Chapter 1781

Seeing the arrival of these people, Zhao Li's face was iron blue to the extreme.

In the white night, he could even see his eyes trembling gently, leaving only hesitation in his pupils.

What's going on?

Zhao Li seems very afraid of those people?

But... Those people seem to be the people of the temple of supreme God, right? If you are a fellow, what can you be afraid of? Are these people Zhao Li's opponents?

But even so, this is the temple of the Supreme God. Who dares to mess around?

White night just looked at the door rules recorded in the pamphlet. Once the same door was found, he would be sentenced to death!

White night full of confusion, but people are secretly on guard a little, staring at the visitors.

There were two men and one woman in all. Their breath was not so thick, but it was only a little higher than that of capturing the moon. Although the spirit of the white night was not as good as theirs, he was not afraid to fight and kill.

Three people come over, scan the white night, see their soul state is so inferior, all are revealed the color of accident.

"True soul state?" One of them lost his voice.

However, the other two did not care too much about the white night. They only saw a man come forward and directly put out his feet to kick Zhao Li's body.

Spray!

There was a dull noise.

Zhao Li's general situation disappeared, and the man was directly rolling on the ground, disheartened and embarrassed.

Instead of waiting for him to get up, one foot has stepped on his body.

"Younger martial brother Zhao, how are you thinking?" The man stared at Zhao Li without expression.

"Master... Elder martial brother... Elder martial sister, give me a few days to think about it... After all, it's not a trivial matter. If you miss it... I'm afraid you'll have to take your life in it..." Zhao Li said with a sad face.

"How many days do you want?" Asked the man, squinting.

Zhao Li's face turned white, and his trembling thoughts came down. He raised his hand cautiously, raised his three fingers, and trembled: "three... Three days..."

however, at this time...

whoosh!

A cold light came.

It's spirit!

Whew!

Then see Zhao Li stretched out three fingers are all cut off, blood gushing out.

"Ah

Zhao Li uttered a heartrending cry, and the man rolled over his palm.

In the white night, his face was tense and he was staring at Zhao Li. His expression was very unnatural.

He wanted to, but he didn't know what was going on.

"Three days after three days, three days after three days, how many three days! Zhao Li, are you kidding me The man directly raised his foot and stepped on Zhao Lina's broken finger hand. The sole of his foot kept rolling on his palm. The terrible force made the air vibrate.

Zhao Li screamed wildly and struggled wildly. The whole person seemed to be about to collapse, but he couldn't pull his finger out of the man's sole.

"Elder martial brother, elder martial brother... Please forgive me... I will get it for you tomorrow! I'll get it for you tomorrow! " Finally, Zhao Li couldn't hold on. He howled bitterly, almost breaking the sound.

"That's right."

The corner of the man's mouth went up, and then the sole of his foot was put back.

As soon as the sole of the foot was moved away, he could see Zhao Li's hand. At the moment, his flesh and blood were blurred and his bones were trampled on.

He covered his hands, curled up on the ground, shivering, and his fat face was covered with sweat, like an animal in terror.

How cruel!

The eyes of the white night are awe inspiring.

All of them are the same family, but they will be poisoned next time. Has Zhao Li offended them?

Thinking in the white night.

However, at this time, the three women suddenly began to ask about the white night.

"Who are you, boy?"

Hearing the sound in the white night, Zhao Li was just about to answer, but at this time, Zhao Li, with a pale face, shivered: "report back to elder martial sister, this younger martial brother is from other departments and came to test the mechanism stone carving..."

"other departments?" "I don't know that there are people in other departments who have such poor soul state? Zhao Li, you're not lying to me, are you? Is he from your soul force hall? "

"How could it be?" Zhao Li said in a hurry: "which fool will enter our soul martial arts hall?"

White night: "in this case, let me see his token!" The woman drank low and held out her hand toward the white night and cried, "give me your token."

The white night's face was cold, vaguely had guessed what.

But he didn't hesitate, and went straight to his waist.

If he really wants to fight, he is not afraid of these three people. And it's also the hands of these three people. When things get big, he has no fear.

After all, he was sent by Shenji palace. The people of the supreme god temple should have some scruples to kill him.

However, when he was about to take off the token at night, the man next to him took the woman's arm directly and said with a smile, "sister, forget it! It doesn't matter what department he is. ""If this person is a disciple of hunwu hall, Zhao Li will go to Bingxin Hall tomorrow! What else can we do about him? " Women sink.

"That doesn't matter." The man said with a smile. His eyes fell on the white night. He looked up and down and said with a smile, "if Zhao Li really runs away, then this boy can help us do things, can't he? There must always be a person in the soul martial hall. If you can run, you can't run away from the temple! Are we afraid? "

When the woman heard the voice, she hesitated, turned and hummed. She said coldly: "time has dragged on long enough. If the family pays attention to this, we will have no chance in the future."

"Don't worry, zongmen won't take care of it!" The man laughed.

The woman didn't speak. She just glared at Bai Ye and Zhao Li with cold eyes. Then she snorted and turned to the gate.

The man came to Zhao Li, patted Zhao Li's face with his hand, and said with a smile, "Zhao Li, Zhao Li, you'd better not let me down tomorrow, or... I don't believe you can hide in Bingxin hall for a lifetime!"

Finish saying, the person straight up, also want to leave.

But before leaving, he turned his face and swept his eyes.

The eyes were particularly playful and playful.

White night light looking, eyes no fear of color.

The man snorted with a smile: "it's a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers!"

The voice dropped and the man shook his head and walked out of the door.

When the three disappeared at the gate, Zhao lichai, who had fallen to the ground, stretched out his neck and gazed at the gate.

Sure that the three people left, he actually got up from the ground, sat on the side of the steps, constantly blowing at his rotten palm, the expression of pain on his face had disappeared.

Such changes can really see a burst of strange white night.

"Senior brother Zhao, you...

" Oh... I'm fine, I've been used to it for a long time! " Zhao Li grinned and continued to blow.

The breath that he blew out was wrapped with a strong breath of life. The breath covered the past and moistened his palm. In a short time, the bloody palm healed quickly, and the fingers grew out, and soon recovered to its original state.

Seeing this kind of scene, the white night is completely stunned.

"What is all this about?" He asked, taking a deep breath.

"It's nothing." Zhao Li put down his hand, patted the dust on his body, and gave a bitter smile: "if I didn't shout a little louder and didn't show a little pain just now, maybe they would torture me by all means. Therefore, I have to cooperate with the performance to make them think that I am in pain, so they will stop in time!"

I can't see that the fat man has a good mind.

"Why do they do this to you?" he asked

"This..." Zhao Li hesitated and sighed. He said hoarsely, "it's not for our elders."

"Elder?"

There is a pause in the white night.

But Zhao Li got up and said, "come with me!"

After that, he stepped forward to the room before him.

White night looks puzzled and immediately follows up.

After they entered the room, Zhao Li went up to the building directly.

There are five floors in the room.

The first floor was supposed to be the reception hall of hunwu hall, but it was abandoned and only a few sundries were piled up. Usually, no one came.

The second floor and the third floor are the chambers for the disciples to practice, and the fourth floor is the area for the elders of the soul martial hall to practice. On the other hand, the fifth floor is the area where some items are not suitable for storage rings.

But just into the fifth floor, a strong enough to make people dizzy in the past of the wine gas instantly came.

The smell of wine is... Strong!

I'm afraid Dacheng Xuanjun can't stand a jar of wine, right?

White night frowned, walked up the steps, only to see the whole five layers, has been a large number of complete, incomplete wine jar to fill.

The ground was full of wine.

The smell in the air is particularly strange.

In the corner, a drunken figure was holding the wine jar and fell asleep.

The figure was ragged, dishevelled and dishevelled, and even a beggar was cleaner than him.

"Who is this?" The white night stares at that figure to ask.

"This is the elder of our soul martial hall, Eagle September!" Zhao Li vomited his turbid breath and said hoarsely.

"What?"

White night was shocked: "hunwu hall elder? He... What's the matter with him? "

"What else can happen?" Zhao Li found a clean place, sat down on the ground and said with a smile, "isn't this drunk?"

"But..." the white night was silent, but I didn't know what to ask.

He was puzzled by everything.

However, Zhao Li said with a smile: "younger martial brother, I know you have many problems. Now, I will tell you one by one! Let's start with the elder. Do you know how long our elder has been drunk"How long?"

"Thirty thousand years!" Zhao Li said with a smile.

The pupils of the white night shrank. The man looked at the figure for a long time and said in a deep voice: "I can't see through his cultivation. The strength and soul of the elder should be extremely terrible!"

"Oh, of course." Zhao Li chuckled: "our elder is currently ranked 17th in the clan, but you have to know that he was not drunk before! But the chief elder of our clan, how can we lower our cultivation

"Chief elder?" The white night was stunned.

"However, because our elder had been drunk for a long time and ignored the affairs of the sect, the patriarch was so angry that he was deprived of his position as the chief elder. Our soul martial hall has gradually become the lowest ranking department from the largest department of the Supreme God Temple!" Zhao Li was hoarse and said, "all this is the harm of our elder!"

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