Chapter 38: The Woman Was a Liar, a Great Liar
Chu Ruoli subconsciously stretched out his thumb and wiped his nose, and threw a wink at the sky proudly.
After receiving it every day, his eyes were red, and he made Xizi hold his heart, looking like a nymphomaniac.
"Sit down, what kind of system will you become in front of the public." Tiantang snorted coldly, and was so frightened that Tian Tian hurriedly sat upright, with a smile on his face.
Hehe. Shui Lan'er raised her sleeves to cover her mouth and snickered.
Tiantang affectionately forgot about his wife. Well, it's still the most gentle of your own lady.
Tian Tian rolled his eyes speechlessly. Show affection is the most annoying.
On the stage, the swarthy man played with a big knife and was full of might.
Chu Ruoli's eyes flickered, and his figure flashed behind the swarthy man, kicking him off the stage.
In the blink of an eye, the winner is decided.
Tian Tian and Shui Lan'er stood up and applauded. "Okay."
Tiantang also stood up and stroked the top of his lady's hair. "Lan'er, slow down, don't fall."
Then, he turned his head and glared at his sister coldly. "Sit down, what a coax."
pouted his lips and burst into tears every day. Big brother, don't have such a double standard. She decided to hold her sister-in-law's thighs firmly.
"Who else is not convinced, come up and fight." With his hands on his hips, Chu Ruo trembled his thighs tremblingly, his black eyes narrowed slightly, and he had no shape.
Provocation, provocation, those who were not convinced in the audience gritted their teeth and challenged one after another.
However, those who were filled with righteous indignation were all unknown small characters in the rivers and lakes, and Chu Ruoli solved it with three punches and two kicks, which was not challenging. Chu Ruoli sighed and raised his eyebrows arrogantly. "Please, this young man's time is precious, and he has to make a marriage, can you come to two powerful ones."
Vomiting blood every day.
The four phoenix girls have crooked eyebrows and eyes. Yo, yes, little brother, the hatred value is high enough.
"Young Master Chu has a big breath, then let the master of this village meet you for a while." As soon as the words fell, a man in a black-clothed suit who exuded a strong suit that no one could approach jumped onto the stage.
Jun Night. The owner of the Black Wind Village is mysterious and unpredictable. The village is in a safe corner and never deals with people in the rivers and lakes. It's just that it is because of Chu Ruoli that this black wind village is revealed in this river and lake.
It is said that on the night of the candles in the Junye Cave Room, Chu Ruoli broke into the village like crazy and kidnapped the bride. For this reason, Jun Ye chased and killed Chu Ruoli for a full month, non-stop. As for what happened later, there are different versions of it.
One of the most widely circulated versions is that Chu Ruo couldn't leave his love and didn't want his beloved woman to marry someone else, so he hated her because of love and took her away and imprisoned her on her wedding night. Unexpectedly, the woman was also a fierce woman, and she committed suicide by wiping her neck.
Jun Ye was in agony.
The hatred of killing his wife is not shared. Since then, Black Wind Village has been against the Wind Pavilion everywhere, even if Chu Ruoli is only a nominal young master.
Chu Ruoli's eyebrows jumped slightly, and he reluctantly bowed his hand towards Jun Ye. "Lord Junzhai, we don't have to fight, how about the leader of the martial arts alliance is yours?"
"Hmph, the owner of this village doesn't need you to give in. The main thing in this village is to get the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance in an upright manner. Jun Ye stepped forward and attached himself to his ear. "I'm going to stomp you under your feet."
Chu Ruoli stroked his forehead and lowered his voice. "How brainless you are, I've explained it to you, why don't you believe it. That woman was a liar, a big liar. ”
"The owner of this village doesn't believe it."
Taking a few steps back, Jun Ye's eyes were cold, and he flashed his long sword. "Take it, Chu, Shao, Lord." The hatred that burst out between his teeth lingered on the stage.