Chapter 27

Q... do you have time to defend when you shit? Of course, the answer is No.

And Li Chang'an is not a fool. After an axe broke the other party's defense, he immediately retreated a long way, leaving only Hu yanzhuo still shit in situ

In fact, it took 30 seconds from abdominal pain to shit. If Hu yanzhuo ran faster, he might not be able to get to the toilet, but he couldn't think of killing him. His body bones would be so weak. He would pull when he shit.

In short, the battle of Li Chang'an seems to have won a little inexplicably. In short, the martial arts arena is stinking. In short, the reputation of xiangjiazong is smelly, very smelly.

In fact, everyone had dispersed at the moment when the smell came out, and Li Chang'an was no exception, but he ran in the direction of Qianren snow.

Will I let you kiss my baby or kiss my lips? Oh, I'm so excited

"Why are you running so fast? Did I win?" Li Chang'an still took Qian Renxue's arm naturally and asked jokingly, but he had observed it before. There are not many people in this area, and there is no need to worry about overturning.

Qian Renxue doesn't know why. After being held by Li Changan's arm, her face turns red again. She admits that Li Changan is the man who is most likely to make her mood fluctuate in the past ten years. There is no one!

"You let me go. It's just a coincidence. It doesn't count." Qian Renxue threw away Li Chang'an's hand with a little strength this time, but what she didn't notice this time was that she wasn't as angry as before.

"Don't listen, son of a bitch chants scriptures. How can it not count? I won, okay?" Li Chang'an stubbornly said that if he gave up this opportunity, he would not deserve to be called the sea king.

"Well, wait until the day I leave." Thousand Ren snow simply came to a drag word formula, and then walked away flexibly. He had planned to leave quickly that day.

"Well, that's what you said." Li Chang'an didn't catch up, but shouted behind her. At that time, she had to kiss whether she kissed or not.

After Qian Renxue left, Li Chang'an continued to stroll around the campus. He walked around until he was about to have class. Then he walked towards the training ground.

But he was stopped just halfway, and this man was no one else. It was the ghost, ghost Douluo, who took him to the Pope's palace.

"Ghost uncle, what are you doing here this time?" Li Chang'an still attaches great importance to this thigh and has a respectful attitude.

Guidouluo was still dressed in black, and his breath was introverted: "did you shit that huyanzhuo?"

Li Chang'an suddenly had a black line. How hard it was to hear this: "Uncle ghost, he came to me, not me."

The ghost nodded calmly and didn't refute: "recently, our Wulin hall is taking over xiangjiazong. You must know this, but you hit people in the face twice, which makes xiangjiazong a little angry after all."

In fact, Li changande's identity, let alone huyanzhuo and huyanli, is fine even if he is defeated, but the problem is that he didn't leave any face to xiangjiazong these two times. It was a move for a second. This time, he made xiangjiazong lose face, so it led to some big things.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it's just a matter of face.

"Ghost uncle, if I guessed right, the elephant beetle Zongde should have told my teacher the conditions in the Pope's palace?" Li Changan's reaction speed was not fast, and he soon guessed something.

The ghost looked at Li Chang'an in surprise and thought that no wonder the Pope asked me to come and ask. It turned out that the boy had guessed for a long time.

"Yes, now the old guy huyanzhen is crying with the pope in the Pope's palace, and the old guy has been on the platform, saying that the Wuhun palace does not treat the Pope they have taken refuge in as a person and humiliates them at will..."

The ghost nodded and roughly explained the situation of the Pope's palace. Now it is the critical period for bibidong to accept the next four cases, and people can't grasp the handle.

"That ghost uncle, you take me directly to the Pope's palace. I'm sure I've debated this old guy." Li Chang'an thought and made a plan.

This event seems very big, but in fact it's not. It's nothing more than going online. This contemporary student is good at it, and he can also take this opportunity to show his head in the decision-making of Wu soul hall, so as to lay some foundation for the layout in the future.

"You?" The ghost gave a little doubt, but after thinking, he nodded and agreed. Although the Pope didn't say to let Li Chang'an pass, his intuition told him that Li Chang'an would have miraculous effects in the past.

This time, the ghost still clamped Li Changan under his arm, and then accelerated a few times to the door of the Pope's palace, which put Li Changan down.

"Ghost uncle, if you take me like this next time, I won't play with you." Li Chang'an rubbed his stomach and adjusted his state. After the notification, he walked into the Pope's palace with the ghost. As soon as he entered, he saw a teacher sitting in the main seat, dressed as a pope, and an old man sitting in the side seat.

In addition, Li Chang'an also saw a feminine man in yellow standing behind bidong. It must be the Ju Douluo.

"Chang'an, what are you doing here?" Bibidong looked at Li Chang'an and the ghost coming in, and immediately frowned. Li Chang'an's coming over is useless, but it will intensify the contradiction.

"Disciple, come to share your worries with the teacher!" Li Chang'an bowed respectfully to bidong and looked serious.

"You are Chang'an Li!" Bibidong hasn't spoken yet. The leader of Xiangjia sect, huyanzhen, looks at him. Is that the boy who made his two grandsons lose face in the soul division?

Thinking of this, huyanzhen's soul fighting momentum came directly to Li Chang'an, and he came up with a bad breath.

"Presumptuous!" The ghost behind Li Chang'an stood in front of Li Chang'an and stared at huyanzhen: "old man, do you dare to move the pro disciple under the Pope's crown? Believe it or not, I can't get you out of the Pope's palace! "

"I just want to ask, is that how the Wulin hall treats our allies? Are we allies of the Wulin hall or slaves of the Wulin hall? " Huyanzhen took back his pressure and calmly sat in a chair and said.

"Younger generation, can you ask Lord Huyan three questions?" The young voice sounded, and it was Li Chang'an who spoke.

He didn't wait for the other party to speak, so he said directly, "dare you ask the elder, the soul master bullies the small with the big, but it's fair?"

"Ah......" Huyan was stunned.

"Do you want to cry out for the soul master who bullies the small with the big?" Li Chang'an's small body took the previous step again and looked at huyanzhen seriously.

"This, this..." huyanzhen only knows this, this, because he can't answer it.

"Dare you ask if you despise my identity, my personal disciple under the crown of the Pope, the Pope, and whether you want to go to war with the Wulin hall!"

After talking, Li Chang'an said to the ghost, "ghost uncle, do it. The other party despises my Wulin hall. The battle has begun!"

"Ah, this, this..."

(kneel down and ask for a recommended ticket)