"I'm laughing at Maitreya Hao Ren, Gong is a member of the Golden Feng Xiyu Building. I came here to tell Mr. Bai that he had plans to attack Mr. Bai Fenbantang in the past few days. Be careful." The fat man came up and revealed the big news, which Bai Lang had already known. "Then I haven't met the killer of the six-centbantang until now. Did you sweep it off for me? Thank you. Then I'll invite you to have a bowl of tea and express my gratitude." Bai Lang clicked the table and signaled the old man to serve tea, and then took out a small piece of silver and gave it to the old man, "The extra one is a reward."

He looked at the smiling fat man in front of him, nodded again to express his gratitude, then drank the tea and got up and left. Did these people help him drive away the killer? Bai Lang would not join the Golden Feng Xiyu Building, but now it seems that the other party is just selling well, and it is not that he was planning to join from the beginning - these two gangs are intriguing each other, and they know how many betrayal plots there will be.

Undercover, undercover, real undercover, fake undercover, these people are more exaggerated than those in the temple.

Bai Lang is not very clear about Dayan, especially the superstructure of Jicheng. If all this is clear, it will take time. As his innate master, someone should take the initiative to send him all kinds of information, but I just want to use him as a thug. If nothing unexpected happens, Bai Lang feels that most of the Dayan governments will take the initiative to come to him and recruit him into government departments.

"It's probably six doors? Or other? The big men of the court are probably all martial arts masters, otherwise they can't make it." Bai Lang thought so. In a world where martial arts power belongs to himself, do you want to say that the big men above do not know martial arts? This is simply a joke. The strongest master must be extremely politically vocal. Bai Lang is very convinced of this. "Of course, if you call Buddha the ancestor, the so-called 'politics' among ordinary people will be considered boring, but it is possible."

Bailang carried a wrap around outside the city and finally found a place where he could live - the Shanshen Temple. This Jicheng has rivers and mountains, and the mountains stretch in the north. The Yanshan Mountains came from the west and formed the inner and outer mountains of the Great Wei Dynasty in the west. Then he went to Dayan and became the northern barrier of the royal capital, and finally extended to the north sea to isolate Dayan and the wild people outside the border. The branch of Yanshan is forty miles north of the capital and rose from the ground. Although Bailang saw that it was only a height of more than 1,000 meters and 2,000 meters, it gave people a magnificent feeling.

Bai Lang chose this mountain temple. Since it was a little far from the lower city, there were almost no beggars spending the night here. There were no bandits near Jicheng, so although this place was dilapidated, there were really no one hanging out here. Bai Lang thought it was good, so he cleaned up and stayed here.

There are indeed unruly people in the nearby mountain villages. Such unruly people usually look quite simple, but if a single businessman passes by, he will probably go without returning. Bai Lang used some of the bricks and tiles to repair the back hall here, and after cleaning the well, he was also discovered by mountain people who chopped wood. Someone came to "collect protection fees" later.

These are all big and thick men, and there is even an old man among them. Bai Lang smiled slightly when he looked at the dozen men holding knives and spears in front of him. These mountain people were a little hesitant when they saw Bai Lang in front of him. This white ronman was tall and big, with a mixed beard and seemed to be blown up, and his face didn't look like he was easy to mess with - because it always made people feel very majestic. However, there were many people, and the mountain people in Jicheng were not short and had guys in their hands.

"This guy! This place is where we worship the mountain god. Why did you demolish it? You have to pay for it!"

Bai Lang grabbed his hair, "Oh." Then he tilted his head and waited for these people to continue talking, but the other party seemed to have nothing to say, everyone stared at him. Bai Lang had to continue, "Where is the place dedicated to the mountain god? Oh, then you must practice it well. It was almost collapsed when I didn't come."

The other party became angry, "You thief! Are you making fun of us? It would be fine if you gave money today, but if you don't give it, you will be worshipped to Grandpa Shan God!"

The Bailang Monster looked at them interestingly, "I really have some martial arts skills. It seems that you have at least connected the little Zhoutian? Let's do this, you will turn around immediately, I'll forget it today. If you must make trouble - I don't know who is the one who gave it to the mountain god as blood food?"

These people seemed to be unruly people, and they all came to kill with a shout. They all had a foundation in martial arts. After opening up Xiao Zhoutian, they were also very strong. The guy in his hand looked a little bit like that. However, Bai Lang was innate, and he had an evil fire in his heart, so he did not inspire the qi. He just rushed forward and started killing him when he danced.

Bai Lang took the initiative to meet him. He didn't want to make the first half of the mountain temple go bloody - otherwise it would be too troublesome to have to wash the floor with water. So it would be fine if he pinched the villagers with one claw and threw them out from a distance. However, even though he did not directly break the skin and flesh, the claw force had penetrated into the bone marrow, and the muscles, bones, internal organs and so on had been pinched into pieces, and then it would be thrown out dozens of meters, which was equivalent to being thrown out from the cliff.

This mountain temple is originally on a concave flat slope below the top of the mountain. There is a mountain stream flowing next to it. On one side is a half-cliff with a drop of dozens of meters. In front of it, there are steps with a gentle downhill. Bailang threw them down the cliff. The same is true for hitting them with fists and feet. With Bailang's cultivation level, a random blow has broken bones and tendons. Another powerful force throws all these people out of the cliff. It can be said that these "troubled people" have all lost their lives.

There were all the wild beasts eating meat in the mountains. These ten people only took a few meals. Bai Lang didn't think that those wild beasts dared to step into the mountain temple. If they stepped in, they would just give him a tooth sacrifice. The fierce man stood at the door, looked at the cliff and sneered, and turned around and went in.

Forty miles away from the city is nothing to him. If you use light skills, you can get there in a meal. There is a teahouse and restaurant there. When you wake up in the morning to wash up, you can practice while practicing. It is really good to have fun and still. When you go to the place to have morning tea, you can listen to the ancients in the teahouse, and then ask for news. It’s quite comfortable.
Chapter completed!