Chapter 332

The time can be traced back to ten minutes ago, when the deputy curator really hit Li Rui with a fierce boxing. This punch really knocked Li Rui over as the coach said downstairs.

But after that, it didn't follow what the coach said at all. When the deputy curator wanted to ride on Li Rui when he fell to the ground and beat him, Li Rui gave him a tight fist, which broke the bones of his hand and made him fall into a coma.

The follow-up is just a disguise made by Li Rui clapping his hand on the floor.

After all, the level of the deputy curator is at most the fifth level of the congenital environment, even weaker than Gu Luo. Li Rui had no trouble fighting.

In fact, it's strange that the vice hall grew up careless. He didn't regard Li Rui as a practitioner at all.

Who would have thought that Li Rui could hide so much? Among the practitioners, who would come to the restaurant of the seven killing sect. Isn't this about death? The problem is that Li Rui did just that.

Li Rui also plans to further expand the situation.

"Since you are such an organization that seven kill men do everything to achieve their goals, don't blame me for being too ruthless!"

Li Rui put the medicine into the deputy curator's mouth. After a while, he used the search technique.

The deputy curator is in a state of stupidity.

"What is the realm of the top experts in the seven kill sect?" Li Rui asked.

"Shenhaijing."

"What is the state of your curator?"

"Congenital nine layers."

"Where is the headquarters of the seven killing gate?"

"No headquarters..."

Li Rui wanted to ask again, but the deputy curator suddenly collapsed and howled. Li Rui was shocked and stunned the deputy curator. Although hypnosis is a compulsive state, stun is a physical state, and the deputy curator can't resist it.

Li Rui is good at making up his time and frowns tightly.

The deputy curator also said that there is no headquarters, a sect, how can there be no headquarters. Otherwise, no matter how loose the organization is, there must be a gathering place. The difference lies in whether the gathering place is secret or open.

It's similar to the shadow guild, but it's more secret. A little bit of base, a boss's home, these points are the types of organizations that form the shadow guild.

As for where it is, it needs to be discovered.

"The curator should know. He has to find the curator."

Li Rui thought about it, picked up the deputy curator and walked downstairs.

At this time, a large group of people downstairs were opening their eyes. Just now, the assistant Curator's cry of collapse seemed to these people downstairs to be the feeling of the extreme. I don't know what the deputy curator did to the young man.

"Do you think the deputy curator will break the boy's hands and feet and pee on his head?"

"Ha ha ha, it's possible!"

"The deputy curator is powerful and domineering!"

In the process of discussion, Li Rui appeared in their sight with people on his shoulders.

"Is that all you can do?" Li Rui throws the deputy curator to the ground and directly throws it on the mat from the first floor and a half. With a bang, the deputy curator doesn't move.

There was a dead silence downstairs, and no one was saying a word.

Everyone is in awe of Li Rui's power. If it's nothing to say that Li Rui tidies up a few coaches, the deputy curator is really good at martial arts!

Just like this, I was carried and thrown down. It's incredible. It's too strong!

Someone has secretly pulled out his cell phone and tipped off.

When this happens, no one knows who the deputy curator is. At least, some of the relatives of the deputy curator know that the deputy curator is a master of practice. At least, there are seven killing disciples here.

Now, the deputy curator is thrown on the ground like this, and his life and death are unknown.

It's a big deal.

"No one else, go back. No one is allowed to tell the story here today. "

A young man finished his message and began to speak. The others looked at him, and in the end, they were obedient. The coach who sent Li Rui upstairs came to the young man and said, "Ah Wei, don't we call the police? Is that all your uncle has to do? "

"Who said that?" The young man named a Wei said to the coach, "I've informed the curator about this. You all go back. There's nothing for you here."

The coach wanted to talk and then stopped. In the end, he left.

Li Rui was clear in his heart and said in a low voice: "if you hire people who don't know the situation at all, you can confuse the public and extract surplus value from them. The seven kill gate is just like the mice hiding in the dark corner. "

Ah Wei came to Li Rui, brought a chair, raised his hand and pointed: "please sit down!"

Li Rui came to him and sat down.

"Tea, please!" Ah Wei told the others who stayed here.

Someone else is going to make tea soon.

Li Rui sat on the chair drinking tea and waiting for others.

"You are more suitable to be the deputy curator." Li Rui took a sip of tea and said to Ah Wei with a smile. Ah Wei shook his head: "if I were my uncle, I would be the one lying on the ground. I'm no better than anyone else, but I already know something. "

This is true. If people don't know Li Rui, most of them, like the deputy curator at this moment, will act confidently and be knocked over violently.

At this time, the deputy curator has been carried to the hospital for treatment. After all, people are not dead. They still have to be treated, and they are not dead enemies. However, if you are injured like this, you can't get rid of the hatred, if there is no special situation.

"What's your name?" Wei asked.

Li Rui slightly pondered and said, "you can call me Li Tianmo."

"Li Tianmo?"

"Yes, Li Tianmo."

Tianmo, Tianmo.

Ah Wei is silent.

As time went by, Li Rui finished a cup of tea and someone came in outside the martial arts school.

Some people are cleaning, some are holding a bone knife. Others are wearing gloves, others are carrying mops.

The middle-aged man walking in the front is tall and powerful.

When he comes to Li Rui, Ah Wei moves a chair for him.

"You did a good job, timely and calm."

"Curator, my uncle is seriously injured and has lost his mind. I beg the curator to avenge my uncle!" Wei knelt down and said to the curator.

The curator nodded: "you get up first. Lao Jin is my friend. His business is my business. I'll take revenge for him. You don't have to worry. "

Then the curator looked at Li Rui and said, "my name is Gu Cheng. Have you consulted me?"

"Li Tianmo."

"It's a good name. It's a pity that it won't be available from today on."

"No, there are 106 people with the same name and surname in China. I checked them on the Internet." Li Rui said seriously.

The scene was silent.

There's a cool idea.