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"Senior Weng?" Yue Ru was surprised. "I'm Yue Ru, a disciple of Tian Luo Sect. Greetings, Senior Weng."
Chu Li glanced at her.
Yue Ru smiled. "Senior Weng is very famous. It's my honor to meet you."
Weng Hua fist saluted. "You're welcome, Miss Yue Ru."
Yang Ying said, "Master, this is Zhao Dahe, the Clan Leader of Radiance Clan from the Holy Church of Light."
"Oh, it's Clan Leader Zhao. My apologies." Weng Hua looked at Chu Li in surprise.
She did not expect that this ugly and calm young man in front of her was the famous Zhao Dahe.
Everyone in the White Tiger Sect had heard of Zhao Dahe's name and knew that he was a top-notch master. However, those who talked about him usually did not mention Zhao Dahe's young age. If they did, it would make the members of the White Tiger Sect seem too incompetent. Therefore, they would subconsciously skip over his name.
Chu Li fist saluted. "You're welcome, Senior Weng. We won't disturb you then."
He would not be so polite to other White Tiger Sect disciples but he was friendly to Weng Hua because of Yang Ying.
Weng Hua did not show any hostility.
She glanced at Chu Li and Yue Ru before looking at Yang Ying.
Yang Ying pursed her lips.
Chu Li sat at the next table and smiled. "I thought Miss Yang had left Gale City."
Yang Ying scoffed. "I'm leaving now."
Weng Hua said, "I have some personal matters to attend to. I need to stay for a few days."
Chu Li smiled. "Gale City will lose its luster without Miss Yang."
"My disciple is stubborn and has caused a lot of trouble." Weng Hua smiled.
The two of them exchanged pleasantries politely without any hostility between them.
Yang Ying felt like she was sitting on pins and needles. She quickly finished her food and took out a silk handkerchief to wipe her mouth. Then, she hurriedly stood up and fist saluted. "Let's go."
Chu Li fist saluted.
Weng Hua smiled and nodded before leaving with Yang Ying.
Yue Ru looked at their backs and praised, "Senior Weng is a heroine. She's as famous as Master."
Chu Li raised his eyebrows. "I didn't see that."
One look was enough to tell that Bai Feng was an extraordinary woman, but Weng Hua was different. Her beauty was restrained, and there was nothing unusual about her. Some people would believe it if she said that she did not know martial arts. She did not exude an imposing aura.
Yue Ru sighed. "There are very few female disciples in the White Tiger Sect because the martial arts of the White Tiger Sect aren't suitable for women to cultivate. The fact that Senior Weng was able to become a top-notch master shows that she has amazing talent. Everyone says that if she were to join another sect, she would definitely become more powerful."
Chu Li nodded.
Yue Ru smiled and said, "Young Master Zhao seems to treat Miss Yang Ying differently."
"She's very interesting." Chu Li smiled.
Yue Ru said, "Miss Yang is indeed innocent and adorable."
At this moment, the sound of footsteps rang out. Lu Xiaofeng strode up the stairs.
He had an imposing appearance and was in high spirits.
Two middle-aged guards followed behind him. Their eyes shone brightly as they scanned the surroundings impudently.
As soon as the three of them entered the third floor, the people on the third floor immediately lowered their voices and lowered their heads.
Chu Li frowned. He did not expect Lu Xiaofeng to be so powerful. It seemed like the Blazing Sun Clan was domineering enough and was not inferior to the Roaring Tiger Clan.
Lu Xiaofeng scanned the surroundings and noticed Chu Li and Yue Ru.
His expression instantly turned gloomy, but it quickly returned to normal. He walked to the table and gave a fist salute. "Miss Yue Ru."
"Young Master Lu." Yue Ru curtsied.
Lu Xiaofeng looked at Chu Li and put on a fake smile. "Clan Leader Zhao, we meet again."
"Clan Leader Lu, please take a seat." Chu Li smiled.
Lu Xiaofeng said, "I won't be bothering you, will I?"
Yue Ru frowned when she heard this and glared at him unhappily.
Chu Li said, "If Miss Yue Ru doesn't mind, I'm fine with it. However, Young Master Lu's cultivation level has improved tremendously. Congratulations."
"No matter how much my cultivation level has improved, I'm still no match for Clan Leader Zhao," Lu Xiaofeng said.
He sat in the middle of the two of them and was slightly closer to Yue Ru. Now, it was two people against Chu Li. Their intention was obvious.
Chu Li looked at him calmly. "Clan Leader Lu, have you found out the whereabouts of the Church of the Bloody Garment?"
"They seem to have vanished into thin air." Lu Xiaofeng frowned. "Miss Yue Ru, the Phoenix Goddess Brothel must be careful. They'll definitely come looking for you. Their whereabouts are secretive. They're definitely planning to launch a sneak attack."
Yue Ru nodded.
Lu Xiaofeng said, "How many casualties did you suffer when ten disciples of the Church of the Bloody Garment attacked you last time?"
Yue Ru replied, "Fortunately, we didn't lose anyone."
She was slightly annoyed, but she suppressed her anger and kept a calm expression on her face.
Lu Xiaofeng said, "Congratulations."
Chu Li picked up his wine glass and took a sip. He had no intention of interrupting.
Lu Xiaofeng asked, "Are the masters from Tian Luo Sect here?"
Yue Ru shook her head.
Lu Xiaofeng frowned. "What's wrong with Tian Luo Sect? Why are they dawdling? Why aren't they here yet?"
Yue Ru said, "There's no need for that. We can handle it."
"Can you really handle it?" Lu Xiaofeng looked at her in disbelief.
If they could handle it, Bai Feng would not have needed help.
Yue Ru said, "The disciples of the Church of the Bloody Garment aren't as strong as the last time."
"Perhaps the inheritance of the Church of the Bloody Garment has been broken. The disciples can't cultivate to the highest level," Lu Xiaofeng said in realization.
"That might be the case." Yue Ru glanced at Chu Li.
This was what they had discussed and they would say it to outsiders. They would not mention the formation.
"Bang!" Suddenly, there was a muffled sound and a figure shot toward Lu Xiaofeng.
This person was extremely fast. Before the two middle-aged protectors could react, he had already reached Lu Xiaofeng.
He was a middle-aged man with bloodshot eyes and a face as red as a date. His palm looked as if it had been smeared with blood as he swatted at Lu Xiaofeng.
Lu Xiaofeng scoffed and countered with his palm.
"No!" Yue Ru tugged at Lu Xiaofeng's sleeve.
Chu Li waved his hand and the middle-aged man was sent flying as if he had been hit by a galloping horse.
He held onto his throat as he crashed into the window and flew out of the building together with the window.
Lu Xiaofeng's expression darkened. He frowned and asked, "Who are they?"
The two middle-aged protectors quickly stood in front of him with their hands on their long knives. They looked around cautiously.
Yue Ru looked at Chu Li. "They're disciples of the Church of the Bloody Garment!"
Chu Li nodded. "Looks like they've arrived."
Lu Xiaofeng scoffed. "Why would they attack me? … The disciples of the Church of the Bloody Garment are indeed strange! "
He recalled the earlier scene and felt a lingering fear.
The Bloody Garment Divine Power! If it were not for Yue Ru's tugging earlier, his right palm would have collided with that man. He would have been drained of his blood essence and become a dried corpse. Zhao Dahe had also saved his life.
This made him feel awkward.
Yue Ru warned, "Don't touch their palms. The Bloody Garment Divine Power is too cruel and strange."
"It won't happen again!" Lu Xiaofeng scoffed.
"Bang!" A figure entered the window with a dull thud. It was the middle-aged man from before.
There was only a trace of blood on his throat and the wound had almost healed. He glared at Chu Li fiercely before he pounced on him.
Chu Li shook his head and raised his hand again.
"Bang!" The middle-aged man flew out of the window again.
Chu Li waved his hand again and another middle-aged man flew out of the crowd.
Then, he waved both his hands at the same time and two more middle-aged men flew into the air before crashing into the window and flying out.
Lu Xiaofeng's eyes widened. He did not know who these men were.
Yue Ru was shocked. These four middle-aged men were much stronger than the ten men who had arrived earlier.
She took out a long flute from her bosom and blew it gently.
"Wu …" The sound of the flute sobbed as if it was crying. Everyone's heartbeat quickened.
Chu Li said, "Clan Leader Lu, protect Miss Yue Ru. I'll go and have a look!"
After he said that, he shot out of the window.
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