Chapter 412： Feast

"Who did it?" Leng Feng asked in a deep voice.

"Chu Li!" A masked man in black opened his mouth, opened his mouth violently, "wow" spit out blood, and dyed a black scarf.

He took off the black scarf and showed a clear face, pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

"Uncle Yi, Chu Li did it alone?" An emperor asked loudly.

Yi Lixing nodded slowly: "It's him."

He spoke, closed his eyes, and continued to exercise his power to suppress the raging sword strength.

This sword is just like the essence. It really shuttles around the body like a small sword. It keeps stabbing the internal organs and wounds. The speed of healing and healing is far worse than that of the small sword, and the injury is getting heavier.

He took out the jade porcelain from his arms and poured out two spirits into his mouth.

The emperor's somber face: "What a chu Li, so brave!"

Leng Tao said: "Impossible? He cleaned up 14 masters by himself?"

"Is there anyone else?" Leng Feng asked.

Fourteen people in black focused on healing, and no one answered.

When Leng Feng was embarrassed, he was very angry: "It's true that he's not guilty! ... but fourteen people can't beat him, it's ..."

He said, shaking his head.

Fourteen men in black were angry at heart, but they didn't say much, and could only hold their breath and not speak.

They were besieged by fourteen masters outside the sky, not only confiscated Chu Li, but he was wounded like this, saying that it was a shame to go out, and his heart was short of breath, otherwise, he would have given Leng Feng a word back.

Leng Feng stood in place, frowning.

He really can't imagine why the fourteen heavenly masters could not defeat a Chuli, but were seriously injured by him. This time Chuli has to become famous and even famous all over the world!

"No one is allowed to say anything about this!" Leng Feng glanced slowly at the emperors and looked at fourteen heavenly masters: "Otherwise, everyone's face is ugly!"

The emperors nodded.

"Yes, you can't say it!" Leng Tao exclaimed, "We can't make a name for Chu Li!"

Leng Feng stared at him fiercely.

Leng Tao shook his mouth.

He now hates Chu Li, but fears it. Chu Li hits people without any action, and he dares to fight hard behind his back, but dare not fight with Chu Li in person.

Leng Feng took a deep breath and turned to look at the crowd: "Can everyone keep a secret?"

"Of course!" The crowd answered eloquently.

"Who dares to leak it? No wonder everyone is welcome!" Leng Feng hummed.

Everyone was busy patting their chests to ensure that they would never be leaked, and Quan Dang had no such thing.

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The next morning, Chu Li was reading a book in Tianshuyuan. There was a newspaper report outside, and the head of King Jingfu's house came to visit to guide Chu Li.

A middle-aged Junyi man is sitting in the hall, chatting with a cup of tea accompanied by Director Chu.

"Mr. Chu, the governor of your house is now well-known." The Junyi man put down the tea cup and smiled, "It is really admirable, you are so prosperous in the King's Mansion, really a prosperous one!"

"Where and where, Mr. Zhang is very polite." Mr. Chu grinned, "I don't know what's important for Princess Lu to ask Mr. Lu? ... As far as the husband knows, Mr. Zhu seems to have nothing to do with your government, right?"

"Well ... we don't know who we are subordinates." Zhang Tiao, the head of the Jingfu Mansion's foreign government, smiled and waved his hand: "Maybe the princess sees that the chief is the young Junjie, so I want to see you."

"That's it!" President Zhu laughed. "The chief executive is indeed a rare and handsome Jie. Maybe the princess fancy his talents, and want to recruit the chief executive as a concubine, haha!"

"This joke can't be made!" Zhang Ji quickly waved his hand: "Miss' life-long event, how can we talk casually as a subordinate!"

"According to me, our talents are also worthy of Miss Ying." President Chu laughed.

Zhang Tiao shook his head and said, "If President Chu's words fall into the ears of the princess, I am afraid that she will anger the princess, or be careful! Be careful!"

He scolded endlessly, with a big tone, worthy of our Miss Ying, you dare to open this mouth!

Chu Li slowly stepped into the hall.

President Zhu was busy converging his smile, and stood up and said, "Big Manager!"

Chu Li nodded and stabbed Zhang Zhang with a fist: "There is a long time for Mr. Zhang, let's leave!"

"Yes, chief manager please!" Zhang Ji converged with a smile and straightened his fists.

President Chu busyly said, "Master, would you like to talk to a maid again?"

"No need," Chu Li said, "I'll be back soon."

"Yes." Director Chu nodded.

Chu Li is now in the prestige of the government. He dare not be a little lazy as the general manager of the foreign government, so as not to be caught by Chu Li and changed to others.

As Chu Li stabbed out of the An Wang Mansion, he rode a horse and walked Sanliduo Road to a magnificent Wang Mansion.

The yellow tile red roof is magnificent.

Jing Wangfu looks no different from An Wangfu, with almost the same appearance, but the atmosphere of the whole Wangfu is very different, more vigorous and thicker than An Wangfu, and more imposing.

The small door next to the palace opened, and Leng Feng slowly came out with a group of people, took more than 20 steps, and came to Chu Li.

Leng Feng hugged his fists and said faintly, "General Manager Chu, please—!"

Chu Li's fist: "Feng Shizi, please!"

Leng Feng waved his hand and followed the others behind him by a dozen steps.

The two walked in front and walked towards the side door.

Chu Li frowned, but didn't say much.

According to the rules, according to his grade, the palace should open the main door ~ www.novelhall.com ~ instead of taking this side door.

Leng Feng apparently did so intentionally. To suppress his arrogance, Chu Li felt naive and was too lazy to care about him. There were always times when he sought for himself.

"Is your guard okay?" Chu Li said unintentionally.

Leng Feng frowned, and said coldly, "I have a lot of worry about it. It's very good."

Chu Li smiled: "If they can't stand it, they can come to me."

Leng Feng squinted and stared at him.

Chu Li calmly looked at him.

The guards and guards behind him stepped lightly, and even breathed lightly, their hearts lifted.

"Hey!" Leng Feng hummed. "Then you just wait!"

Chu Li smiled.

He has great confidence in his sword strength, and wants to dispel the sword strength. If they can't do it, he will become more and more painful, and his injuries will become more and more serious.

"Leng Feng!" Lu Yurong and Leng Ying greeted.

She hit the moon-white Luo shirt, Leng Ying came in a pale pink shirt.

She saw Chu Li and the two come in from the side door, and immediately sank down.

Leng Feng frowned: "Cousin, why did you come out!"

Lu Yurong glanced at him with a disgust, and said lightly, "Go back, and leave Chu Li to me."

"Leave it to you?" Leng Feng hummed. "Cousin, it's not appropriate for you to have a daughter's house? I'll come and say hello to him!"

"I need to speak to my aunt." Lu Yurong frowned lightly and said coldly: "I don't care if you care about life or death!"

"Cousin!" Leng Feng became angry and sullen. "Someone is here!"

Lu Yurong turned his head to Chu Li and hugged his fists: "Mr. Chu, please--!"

Chu Li smiled: "Finally seeing the style of King Wang's Mansion, it turns out that his disciple is unattainable!"

Lu Yurong said: "He is not sensible. Don't blame you, Mr. Chu." (To be continued.)