Chapter 663 Waste Again (Second Update)

Just as Lu Tianji was about to speak, a cold light flashed, and the cold air had entered his throat, as if frozen, unable to speak.

He reacted very quickly, and subconsciously stepped back and raised his head.

"Chi!" Chu Li drew his sword back, and the tip of the sword was drawn from Lu Tianji's dantian.

Chu Li took a step back, shook the blade lightly, and the blade returned to its bright spot, then put the sword back into its sheath, and looked at Lu Tianji calmly.

Lu Tianji clutched his lower abdomen and widened his eyes.

"You!" Hu Huarong slammed the stone table.

"Bang!" The stone table cracked and quickly collapsed to the ground.

Hu Huarong stared at Chu Li, trembling with anger.

Chu Li smiled and said: "This is the right one. If you lose your martial arts, you will lose it. It is best to practice again. Only by sharpening it can you become a great weapon!"

"Zhuge Tian!" Hu Huarong trembled his lips and trembled all over: "You...you are so courageous!"

Chu Lidao: "Compared to the master and apprentice, it is still far behind. If you want to plot against me and attack your first mother, it is kind enough for me not to kill him. Considering the friendship of the same sect, if he is a disciple of the foreign sect, he is already dead! "

"You... you actually did something in front of this old man!" Hu Huarong yelled angrily, "You can take this old man seriously!"

Chu Li said: "Then Elder Hu, do you think about your late mother? If you insult your ancestors, this is the apprentice you taught, Elder Hu, and you will do whatever it takes to achieve your goal!"

Hu Huarong snorted: "The old man is an elder, can you just say a few words about her?"

"Relying on the old and selling the old, disrespecting the order of the mountain owner, the root of the decline of Funiu Mountain lies in you!" Chu Li snorted coldly: "Because you have a high level of cultivation and have lived a long time, you feel that you can dictate and make the mountain go away." The Lord listens to you, and wants to be the Lord of the Mount Taishang,...You speak better than you sing, saying that everything is for Funiu Mountain, but in fact you only want to satisfy your own power, what qualifications does an old fellow like you have to be the first mother?"

"Okay...Okay, I'll clean up the house today on behalf of the mountain master!" Hu Huarong became murderous, and abolished his apprentice in front of his own face. If he didn't do it, what face would he face the world!

Chu Li snorted coldly: "I am the next Mountain Lord, you dare to kill me?"

"From today onwards, you will be no longer!" Hu Huarong shouted abruptly, and punched out fiercely, which was the Funiu God Fist.

Chu Li hummed: "In that case, you should be with your apprentice!"

He dodged the Fu Niu Shenquan in a dodge, appeared behind Hu Huarong in an instant, and stabbed out with a sword.

Hu Huarong shrank back to avoid it, his body suddenly rose, and his momentum suddenly became stronger.

Vaguely, he seemed to be transformed into a blue bull, lowering his head and erecting his horns, roaring towards the sky, fighting against the destiny, the inexplicable momentum permeated and became more and more powerful.

Chu Li raised his brows, did this old guy master the Fu Niu magic skill?

Chu Li snorted, and the sword light shrank sharply, turning into a little bit of cold star, stabbing Hu Huarong's throat instantly.

Hu Huarong's internal energy was surging, and his movements were faster than usual. The old man's movements were more agile and swift than that of an ape. Infinite power permeated his body, and he slapped the sword tip with his palm.

The tip of the sword sank sharply, and suddenly accelerated, piercing into Hu Huarong's dantian in an instant.

"Moo..." There seemed to be a muffled roar of a cow soaring into the sky.

Hu Huarong's clothes were rattling, and the sword felt like it couldn't go through, as if an invisible force stood in front of the sword tip, and it was extremely flexible.

Chu Li raised his brows, and his inner strength condensed.

"Zheng..." There was a clear sound from the blade of the sword, and it sank steeply.

"How dare you!" Hu Huarong yelled fiercely with his eyes wide open.

Chu Li drew his sword back, shook the long sword lightly, Xue Liang's sword was not stained with blood, and it was still in the sheath.

"Master!" Lu Tianji cried out.

Hu Huarong raised his head to the sky and let out an angry roar, the huge aura around him quickly faded, the clothes stuck to his body, the wrinkles on his face increased rapidly, and he seemed to have aged twenty years for a while.

"Master!" Lu Tianji hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and quickly moved on his dantian, but because of the disappearance of internal energy, finger force was useless at all.

He hurriedly took out the wound medicine again, but found that Hu Huarong's wound was not bleeding, as if he was not injured.

Hu Huarong's white hair and childlike face last moment, but now he is old, his previous vigorous energy has disappeared, like an old man in his dying years.

Chu Li said indifferently: "It seems that Elder Hu has practiced the magic skill of Fu Niu?"

Hu Huarong's eyes were dim, and he looked at him numbly: "Funiu magic? Hehe!"

Chu Li read from his mind that this is indeed the Funiu magic skill, but he failed to practice it because he was not qualified enough, and although the Funiu magic skill he got was more than half of the Funiu mountain, it was not complete and still lacked part.

There was a sound of fluttering clothes, and Chu Li turned his head to see that Zhuge Feng and the others were rushing towards him.

They rushed over after hearing Hu Huarong's roar.

They didn't come here before to avoid suspicion and avoid being scolded by Hu Huarong. They were sure that Chu Li would not be in danger even if they fought and could escape.

What I didn't expect to hear turned out to be Hu Huarong's roar, and it was a disadvantage to hear the sound.

Seven people from Zhuge Feng approached, clasped their fists and saluted: "Elder Hu!"

They saw that Hu Huarong's complexion was different. He didn't look like he had a strong internal energy.

"Elder Hu, what's the matter?" Zhuge Feng asked hurriedly.

"What's wrong? Haha!" Hu Huarong looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "This old man is really blind, he deserved to end like this!"

Zhuge Feng turned to look at Chu Li: "What's going on?"

Chu Li lazily said: "It's nothing, Elder Hu wants to accompany his apprentice, and they will re-train martial arts together. The master-student relationship is really deep, and I admire it very much!"

"You—!" Lu Tianji stared at him coldly.

Chu Li said: "Then I can only fulfill Elder Hu and accomplish this good story."

"You abolished Elder Hu's martial arts?!" Zhuge Feng shouted.

Chu Li nodded lazily.

"Evil!" Zhuge Feng scolded angrily, "How dare you act so recklessly!"

Chu Li sighed: "It's my fault, Elder Hu, don't be offended!"

"Elder Hu!" Zhuge Feng was very happy in his heart, but his face was full of pain: "I am not strict in teaching my son, and caused such a disaster, Elder Hu, don't care about him like him, take care of yourself, don't get angry and hurt your body! "

"Haha..." Hu Huarong waved his hand, pushed away Lu Tianji's support, shook his head and sighed: "I have worked so hard for the sect all my life, but in the end it ended up like this, I feel so sorry for myself!"

He glanced at the crowd and sighed: "This young master recommended by you all has such vicious methods, I am afraid that my current appearance will be your future fate!"

Chu Li chuckled: "Elder Hu seems so obedient, relying on his age to domineeringly, relying on the victory to stand on his own, they are not so capable, standing high and falling miserably, you should have thought of today's end! "

"Zhuge Tian, ​​I will never agree with you to be the next Mountain Lord!" Hu Huarong said in a deep voice.

Chu Li said: "You should take good care of your health here, don't wander around."

"What are you doing!" Hu Huarong said coldly.

Chu Li said: "You don't have to go back to Shengjing. When you are old, it's time to return to your roots."

"Shanzhu, is this what you mean or the kid's meaning?" Hu Huarong looked at Zhuge Feng.