Now that the imperial capital has entered the cold winter wax moon, after Chu Moli suffered a second attack, the people of the Holy Tiger Killer Regiment did not shoot at will, but waited for the opportunity, ready to kill with one blow, and the inn he was in was also surrounded by troops.

The mighty Protector roamed, and the spies from all sides left the killer group and the man in black at a loss.

However, the strength of Chu Moli and Nan Luo shook the two strongest forces in the empire, the royal family and the Holy Sect.

These two forces are an important part of the Tang Empire, one is the ruler on the surface, and the other also holds the lifeblood of the Tang Dynasty.

At the same time, both forces also have their own spokesmen for the younger generation.

The Holy Sect's Holy Son, Long Su, is the strongest of the younger generation in the Tang Dynasty today, and the No. 1 of the Holy Tiger Killer Group once fought against him, beating three hundred moves, narrowly winning with one move, defeating No. 2 with thirty moves, and defeating No. 3 with only ten moves, and becoming famous in a battle.

Long Su is eight feet tall, dressed in white like snow, and his handsome face is a nightmare in every female cultivator's heart, and no one seems to know what weapon he uses, because he is also bare-handed when he fights the first three killers of the Holy Tiger Killer Regiment.

The crown prince of the Tang royal family, known as the jade-faced demon dragon ghost and Li sorrow, is naturally the spokesperson of the royal family, he and Long Su have three life and death duels, all of which are to separate the winners and losers, and finally exhausted and have to do things hastily.

Chu Moli and Nan Luo may be a little inferior to these two, but they still attract the attention of the Holy Sect and the royal family, after all, the two of them are at least ten years younger than the Holy Son and the Crown Prince.

On this day, a disciple of the Holy Sect stepped into the inn with a proud look, and his unattainable appearance attracted everyone's attention.

"Who are Chu Moli and Nan Luo, why don't you come and meet this son?" the Holy Sect disciple proudly shouted at the group of people who were eating.

Chu Moli and Nan Luo were sitting under a window eating, and when they heard this person call themselves, they couldn't help frowning, but they didn't pay attention.

When the others saw that they were disciples of the Holy Sect, they didn't dare to provoke them, after all, the status of the disciples of the Holy Sect in the Tang Dynasty and even the imperial capital was very transcendent, and they were the same as the heirs of the princes and ministers, and the core disciples of the Holy Sect were comparable to the princes and princes.

"Are you all dead? Who is Chu Moli? And that Nanluo, get out of ...... for me."

Syllable......

Before the Holy Sect disciple could finish speaking, they only heard a loud slap sound, and everyone only saw a black shadow flashing, and they saw the Holy Sect disciple being directly sucked out.

Nan Luo looked at Chu Moli with an indifferent face, and said with a smile, "You are one step faster than me, it seems that I am about to be caught up by you." ”

"I'm afraid that his face will dirty your hands, so I took the first shot, Lord Nanluo is invincible, and the kid doesn't dare to fight against you. Chu Moli laughed.

Rumble......

The Holy Sect disciple was furious, rushed in from the outside, kicked a table away, and roared, "Who attacked me just now? Even the Holy Sect disciple dared to fight, and he didn't want to live......

Syllable......

Another slap in the face, the Holy Sect disciple screamed miserably, and fell down to the inn again, and the people in the inn finally couldn't bear it anymore and burst into laughter.

Now this Holy Sect disciple learned to be obedient, returned to the inn and looked around cautiously, the two five finger prints on his face were clearly visible, a few teeth were knocked out, his face was covered with blood, coupled with an angry expression, it looked extremely funny.

The disciples of the Holy Sect were furious when they saw a group of people snickering, and they pulled up an old man and raised his hand to hit him, but as soon as he raised his hand, he saw a black in front of him, and a big foot kicked at his face.

Rumble......

This kick was not light, his face was almost kicked flat, the bridge of his nose was directly broken, tears and blood were intertwined, and the disciples of the Holy Sect cried directly.

"Woooooooooo......oo How dare you humiliate...... Holy Father, dare to insult me...... I'm going to kill all of you lowly people!" The disciples of the Holy Sect couldn't open their eyes, but they still looked like they were in high power, as if the prince was humiliated among the people.

Nan Luo looked at Chu Mo with a serious face, "Your kick is still light, see if he can still be alive." ”

Chu Moli shrugged his shoulders and watched a group of angry people dare not speak out, so he got up and punched the Holy Sect disciple twice in the eye, and immediately became a half-blind person.

"You look angry, but now he can't see what you look like, I close the door, each of you has to be beaten with a punch or a slap, if you don't fight, you won't give face, and if you go out after the beating, he will never retaliate against you. Chu Moli casually closed the door of the inn and said coldly to everyone.

As soon as everyone heard this, how could they be polite, some people kicked out, some people waved their fists, and suddenly the inn was in a mess, the disciples of the Holy Sect screamed continuously, and the terrible sound made the spies outside want to go in and have a look, but they didn't dare to move without permission.

After a while, even the innkeeper went up and kicked it secretly, and after a group of people finished fighting, they fled from the inn with their faces covered, leaving the dying disciples of the Holy Sect and Chu Moli and the two.

"Let's continue to eat, and when he wakes up, he should be able to speak. Chu Moli smiled at Nanluo.

"You're so naughty. Nan Luo covered his mouth and snickered.

Half an hour later, Chu Moli and Nan Luo had eaten and drunk enough, but they didn't go up to cultivate, and kept lying on the table looking at the miserable Holy Sect disciple, still betting on when he would wake up.

After a while, the disciples of the Holy Sect woke up, only to feel that their bodies were not their own, and they felt pain all over their bodies when they moved their fingers, only two watery little eyes were turning.

"Brother is not lightly injured, are you hungry, do you want to eat something and explain your intentions?" Chu Moli mocked.

Where did the Holy Sect disciple dare to hold his identity now, and hurriedly said with a sad face, "Senior brother of my family...... I want Chu Moli and Nanluo to go to the audience, and ask them to report to the Holy Sect......"

"Oh, we're the ones you're looking for, but I haven't had time to go to the Raushzi Holy Sect lately, if your senior brother is free, let him come to the inn to meet me." When Chu Moli heard this, he couldn't help but sneer.

"You'll regret it! My brother will definitely send someone to kill you......"

Bang......

The disciple of the Holy Sect did not have a long memory, so he was directly kicked out by Chu Moli, and then said to a group of spies outside the door, "Who is the Holy Sect's? Your disciple accidentally fell in the inn, and the fall was very bad, so let's carry him back." ”

A group of spies looked at each other, and they were stunned on the spot, they didn't expect Chu Moli to be so bold and beat the Holy Sect disciple like this, the Holy Sect's spies looked close to the disciple, and couldn't help but be angry, because this disciple had been beaten so much that even his master couldn't recognize it, and there was no one on his body that was intact.