Chu Li frowned. "Asura Power Technique?"
"Yes." Han Fei nodded. "Asura Power Technique!"
Chu Li asked, "Hasn't the Tempest Temple been sealed off?"
"As far as I know, the Tempest Temple has indeed banned this technique, but there are always people who can find a loophole." Han Fei shook his head and sighed. "The Asura Power Technique is meant for humans to cultivate, whoever cultivates it will die!"
Chu Li remained silent.
Han Fei said, "If you have subordinates investigating him, you'd better tell them to be careful. Those who have cultivated the Asura Power Technique can kill people like drinking water."
Chu Li nodded slowly.
Bi Lan quietly poured wine into the silver cup. She did not say a word as if she was invisible.
Han Fei asked, "How's it going in the Secret Guardians Hall?"
Chu Li smiled. "Outsiders might think that it's very mysterious, but it's actually no different from the Governor's Residence. It's just that some of the Secret Guardians Hall's methods are more secretive, that's all … I can't drink this wine today, I have to go and take a look!"
"What's the hurry?" Han Fei said, "It's not a big deal."
Chu Li shook his head and said, "My subordinates are currently investigating this person. If we run into him, I'm afraid he'll be in trouble. We have to hurry and take a look!"
Han Fei said, "Don't worry about Bilan. I'm waiting!"
Chu Li nodded. "I know, I'll settle it for you as soon as possible."
"That's good. Go ahead. I won't see you out." Han Fei waved his hand.
Chu Li gave Bi Lan a fist salute and turned to leave.
Bi Lan pursed her lips and smiled. "I didn't expect Young Master to be friends with the Head Chief."
Han Fei smiled and said, "We've been through life and death together. He's easy to talk to. Don't worry, as long as he agrees, he'll definitely do it. Wait to redeem yourself. Do you want to follow me to the Jiang Chuan Alliance or stay in the Fairy's Capital?"
"I want to stay in the Fairy's Capital," Bi Lan said softly, "I'm not used to going too far."
"That's good too. I spend half of the year here. It's good that you're here with me." Han Fei smiled. "When I'm not here, Chu Li can take care of you."
"Thank you, Young Master Han," Bi Lan said.
Han Fei laughed and hugged her, smelling the fragrance on her body …
— —
In a flash, Chu Li appeared in the vast pine forest.
He used the All-Seeing Heaven and Earth Divine Ability to sense their location and directly came over.
The Omniscient Mirror saw the Ning brothers, Dong Qifei, and Yang Zongwen.
They were running for their lives in a sorry state. A hundred meters behind them was a middle-aged man in a yellow robe. He was thin and had an otherworldly aura.
The Ning brothers were the ones with better lightness skills.
One of them was fat and the other was fat, but when they used their Qing Gong, they were like flying rubber balls, agile and swift. If not for the fact that each of them was carrying a person, they might have already shaken off the yellow-robed middle-aged man's chase.
One of them was carrying Dong Qifei and the other was Yang Zongwen. They looked helplessly at the yellow-robed middle-aged man who was getting closer and closer.
"Brother Ning, put me down!" Dong Qifei shouted, "All of you go first, let the centurion avenge me!"
"I can't abandon you!" Ning Boyuan said in a deep voice.
He was a little fat man. Carrying Dong Qifei, he moved quickly against the treetops. The two of them together weighed more than four hundred pounds. The pine tree branch only swayed a little, but it did not bend under the weight. It could be seen that his qinggong was outstanding.
The big fat Ning Zhongyuan also said, "If we abandon you, we won't be able to forgive ourselves. Don't talk, circulate your energy, we'll kill him later!"
"We can't kill him!" Yang Zongwen sighed, "Where did such a killer come from?"
They saw with their own eyes that the yellow-robed middle-aged man killed more than ten martial arts masters in one go. When they thought of the centurion's order, they turned around and ran. They did not expect that they would still be caught.
This yellow-robed middle-aged man killed all the martial arts masters and then chased after them with ease. It was obvious that he did not plan to let any of them go.
Such a cold-blooded way of killing made their hearts turn cold. It was as if killing was a kind of enjoyment that should be enjoyed slowly. It was indescribably eerie and scary, even though this yellow-robed middle-aged man had an otherworldly aura like a deity.
"I don't recognize it." Ning Boyuan said loudly, "This way of killing, it's definitely from a famous faction!"
"We're going to die anyway, you guys should go first." Dong Qifei shouted, "You guys will die for nothing even if you accompany us, it's not worth it! Hurry up and find the centurion, let him avenge us! "
"No!" Zhang Boyuan shook his head.
Chu Li suddenly appeared in front of the yellow-robed middle-aged man and attacked with the Shura Palm.
The yellow-robed middle-aged man smiled and pressed his palm down lightly.
"Bang!" Chu Li felt an extremely pure force entering his body. The Heavenly Demonic Orb suddenly came out and devoured the inner energy.
Chu Li was surprised. He did not expect this guy's inner energy to be so pure, it was comparable to the Heaven's Thunder Palm.
He had never cultivated the Asura Power Technique before, but he always thought that it was the coldest and most Yin. How could this guy's palm energy be the strongest and most Yang?
He speculated that the yellow-robed young man's Asura Power Technique was at a higher level. Extreme Yin gave birth to Yang, and the coldest Yin palm energy turned into the strongest Yang.
"Who are you?" Chu Li asked in a deep voice.
The yellow-robed middle-aged man smiled, "You don't know who I am, but you want to fight me?"
Chu Li stared at him, there was no sign of him going berserk. His mind was normal and his eyes were clear. It was hard to imagine that he was the one who killed everyone in the village. He did not even let a dog go.
"Tempest Temple?" Chu Li asked in a deep voice.
The yellow-robed middle-aged man nodded, "You recognize me?"
Chu Li said, "Asura Power Technique?"
"That's right!" The yellow-robed middle-aged man sighed and shook his head, "You know too much. You can't live, just die."
Chu Li said, "The Asura Power Technique is very murderous. You can't suppress it anymore, right?"
"Yes," the yellow-robed middle-aged man said, "If that's the case, you also know about the Asura Power Technique."
Chu Li frowned, "Didn't the Tempest Temple ban the Asura Power Technique? How can you cultivate it? "
"Hehe …" The yellow-robed middle-aged man shook his head, "That's a secret … Alright, I'll send you on your way!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he struck with his palm as fast as a ghost.
Chu Li waved his hand, "You guys go back first!"
Ning Boyuan and the other three looked at each other and finally nodded. They believed in Chu Li's Light-body Technique.
"Bam bam bam bam …" Chu Li and the yellow-robed middle-aged man's palms kept hitting each other.
Chu Li used the Shura Palm, which was fast and slow at times, as fast as lightning. The yellow-robed middle-aged man also used the Shura Palm, which was more powerful than Chu Li. His energy was more refined, it was obvious that he had been cultivating it for a long time.
"Who are you?" The yellow-robed middle-aged man asked while fighting, "Why do you know the Shura Palm as well?"
Chu Li said, "Chu Li."
"So it's you!" The yellow-robed middle-aged man said, "No wonder!"
"Amitabha Buddha …" A Buddha's name suddenly rang out from afar. When the word 'A' was said, it was still far away in the horizon. When the word 'Buddha' was said, it was already near. Fa Yuan and the three grey-robed monks had arrived.
Chu Li looked at him helplessly, "Fa Yuan, it's you again!"
Fa Yuan wanted to say the same thing too, so he pressed his palms together and bowed, "Almsgiver Chu, we meet again."
Chu Li scoffed, "The Tempest Temple always has this kind of thing going on. Last time, it was eating human brains, this time, it's the Asura Power Technique!"
Fa Yuan pressed his palms together and bowed, "Thank you, Almsgiver Chu."
"Why are you thanking me!" Chu Li scoffed.
The yellow-robed middle-aged man did not care about their appearance, he only fought with Chu Li, as if he had obsessive-compulsive disorder and wanted to kill Chu Li no matter what.
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