Chapter 533 Rescue (10 More)

Chu Li frowned and said, "Asura magic?"

"Yes." Han Fei nodded and said, "Asura Divine Art!"

Chu Li said: "Isn't the Daleiyin Temple already banned?"

"As far as I know, the Daleiyin Temple has banned this magical skill, but there are always people who can take advantage of it." Han Fei shook his head and sighed: "Asura magical skill, that thing is practiced by humans, whoever practices it will die!"

Chu Li was silent.

Han Fei said: "If you have subordinates who are investigating him, you should tell them to be careful. Those who have practiced Asura's magic skills kill people like drinking water."

Chu Li nodded slowly.

Bilan poured wine from the silver cup lightly, without saying a word, as if she had disappeared.

Han Fei said, "What's going on inside the Secret Guard Mansion?"

Chu Li smiled: "Outsiders think it is very mysterious. In fact, it is no different from the City Lord's Mansion, except that some methods of the Secret Guard Mansion are more secretive. I can't drink this wine today. I have to go and see!"

"What's the rush?" Han Fei said, "It's not too late."

Chu Li shook his head and said, "My subordinates are investigating this person. If they come across him, I'm afraid it will be bad luck, so I have to go and have a look!"

Han Fei said: "You take Bi Lan's matter to heart, I can wait for it!"

Chu Li nodded: "I know, I will do it for you as soon as possible."

"That's all right, let's go, don't send it off." Han Fei waved his hand.

Chu Li cupped his fists at Bi Lan, turned around and left.

Bi Lan pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Young Master to have friendship with Chief Manager."

Han Fei said with a smile: "We have a fateful friendship, he is easy to talk to, don't worry, as long as he agrees, he will be able to do it, wait for the redemption, follow me to Jiangchuan League or stay in Shendu?"

"I want to stay in Shendu." Bilan said softly, "I'm not used to going too far away."

"Alright, I stay here for half of the year, it's good for you to accompany me here." Han Fei said with a smile: "I'm usually not here, and Chu Li can take care of you."

"Thank you, Mr. Han." Bilan Yingying said.

Han Fei laughed, stretched out his arms to hug her, and smelled the fragrance of her body...

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Chu Li appeared in the vast pine forest in a flash.

With his supernatural powers, he sensed their position and came directly over.

Dayuan Jingzhi saw the Ning brothers, Dong Qifei and Yang Zongwen.

They were fleeing in embarrassment, and a hundred meters behind them was a middle-aged man in a yellow shirt, with a pale appearance, and he seemed to be floating in the dust.

The ones with higher lightness kung fu are the Ning brothers.

They are fat and fat, and they are like flying balls when they perform light kung fu. They are nimble and fast. If they didn't have a person in each hand, they might have escaped from the pursuit of the middle-aged man in yellow.

One of them was Dong Qifei and the other was Yang Zongwen. They were helplessly looking at the middle-aged man in yellow shirt who was getting closer.

"Brother Ning, put me down!" Dong Qifei yelled, "Go first and let the centurion avenge me!"

"I can't leave you guys behind!" Ning Boyuan said in a deep voice.

He was a little fat man, he carried Dong Qifei, and walked quickly close to the treetops, the two of them together weighed more than four hundred catties, the pine branch was only shaken, but not bent, which shows the excellence of lightness kung fu.

The fat man Ning Zhongyuan also said: "We throw you away, we can't spare ourselves, don't talk, use your skills, and kill him later!"

"I can't kill him!" Yang Zongwen sighed, "Where did such a killing god come out?"

They saw with their own eyes the middle-aged man in yellow shirt kill more than a dozen martial arts masters in one go, and they thought of the centurion's order to go first, so they turned around and fled, but they were still caught up.

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt killed all those martial arts masters, and he chased them with ease, obviously he was not going to let him go.

Such a cold-blooded method of killing makes them feel chilled when they think about it, as if killing is a kind of enjoyment, and they have to enjoy it slowly, it is indescribably eerie, even though the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt has a dusty temperament, like a man in a fairy.

"I don't know." Ning Boyuan said loudly: "This method of killing people is definitely from a famous school!"

"We're going to die anyway, so you should go first." Dong Qifei shouted, "It's useless to accompany you to death, it's not worth it! Hurry up and find the centurion and let him avenge us!"

"No!" Zhang Boyuan shook his head.

Chu Li suddenly appeared in front of the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt, and Shura struck out with his palm.

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt showed a slight smile, and pressed down with a light palm.

"Bang!" Chu Li felt an incomparably pure breath penetrate into his body, and the Heavenly Demon Bead came out quickly, devouring his inner energy.

Chu Li was surprised, he didn't expect this guy's internal strength to be so pure, comparable to Tianlei Palm.

He has never practiced Asura magic, but he always thought it was extremely yin and cold, so why is this guy's palm strength so strong and yang?

He speculated that maybe this young man in yellow shirt had a deeper level of Asura magical power, the Yin Yang was born, and the most yin palm power turned into the most yang and the most rigid.

"Who are you?" Chu Li said in a deep voice.

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt showed a smile: "You don't know who I am, but you want to fight with me?"

Chu Li stared at him closely, without any sign of madness. He was sane and clear-eyed. It was hard to imagine that he killed all the cottages, and he would not spare adults, children, or even a dog.

"From the Great Leiyin Temple?" Chu Li said in a deep voice.

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt nodded and said, "You actually recognize me?"

Chu Li said: "Asura magic?"

"That's right!" The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt sighed, shook his head and said, "You know too much, you can't live, you should die."

Chu Li said: "Asura's magical skills are very murderous, you can't suppress the murderous nature, can you?"

"Yes." The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt said, "So, you also know about Asura's magical skills."

Chu Li frowned and said, "Didn't the Great Leiyin Temple ban Asura magic? How can you practice it?"

"Hehe..." The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt shook his head: "This is a secret,...well, let's send you on your way!"

After he finished speaking, he slapped it with his palm, as fast as a ghost.

Chu Li waved his hand and said, "Go back first!"

Seeing this, Ning Boyuan and the others looked at each other, and finally nodded. They believed in Chu Li's lightness kung fu.

"Bang bang bang bang..." Chu Li and the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt kept bumping their palms.

Chu Li used the Shura Palm, which was fast and slow, as fast as lightning. The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt also used the Shura Palm. It was more powerful than Chu Li, and the skill was more refined. Obviously, the training time was extremely long.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt asked while beating: "Why do you know Shura Palm?"

Chu Li said: "Chu Li."

"So it's you!" The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt said, "No wonder!"

"Amitabha..." A Buddha's chant suddenly sounded in the distance. When the word "A" was written, it was still far away in the sky. When the word "Buddha" was reached, it was already near. Fayuan and three gray-clothed monks came to the front.

Chu Li looked at him helplessly: "Fayuan, it's you again!"

Fayuan also wanted to say this, so he made a tithe: "Benefactor Chu, we meet again."

Chu Li snorted: "This kind of thing happened in your Great Leiyin Temple. The last time it was eating human brains, this time it's the Asura magic!"

Fayuan made a tithe: "Thank you, benefactor Chu."

"Thank me for what!" Chu Li snorted.

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt didn't care about their appearance, and only fought with Chu Li, as if he wanted to kill Chu Li, as if he had obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Chu Li was happy with this, and under the nourishment of his Shura palm, the Heavenly Demon Orb was getting closer and closer to the fifth level of the Heavenly Demon Art.