At dusk, Zihua Garden, today's Zihua Garden is even more lively than when Bai Yao first invited the eight geniuses.

Just after the turmoil in Demon Palace Island, a total of four 100-man teams came to the Black Dragon Army camp in Zihuayuan, replacing all the ordinary guards of Zihuayuan. After that, all the maids and servants were under the most severe investigation and review, so as not to intervene in and be unfavorable to Bai Yao.

Zihua Garden is searched thoroughly, in order to prevent any loopholes or hidden dangers from being sneaked into it by other places, which is not conducive to Bai Yao.

Now is different from the past. The owner of Zihuayuan is still Bai Yao. However, when Bai Yao's identity is completely exposed, he can no longer treat it like before. Bai Yao's identity was just a young talent who was found by Jianyu to help the boxing. There is also a number one person in the world, but now! Who is Bai Yao?

That was the parent-child of Bai Wuya, the lord of the Demon Palace. Since Bai Yao was the youngest, the six famous brothers and sisters above naturally loved each other and gave them thousands of favors. In addition, they fell into the world in their early years and suffered a lot of pain. In addition, Bai Wuya and Song Xiaohua were heartbroken, and they would definitely treat him as a treasure and doubled their favor.

In other words, Bai Yao, who is now favored by thousands of people, has a value like a rocket and has no identity anymore. He is a singular singular scholar in the world, but is the seventh young master of the Bai family who commands the entire Nine Gates of the Demon Palace and two-thirds of the sea in the East China Sea.

Of course, Bai Yao himself was not interested in the so-called seventh young master of the Bai family. Instead, he was even more interested in the three words "Huoyuntian" in the world. Because of these three words, this name was exchanged for him with his own strength, and he had never relied on anyone. This kind of thing that was achieved through his own struggle is Bai Yao's favorite.

But what is helpless is that after Bai Yao returned to Zihuayuan in the afternoon, the playboys from the Eight Sects, the sub-powers, subordinates, subordinates, and retainers of the Bai family came in a constant stream within one hour, saying that they were going to visit Bai Yao and to show off to Bai Yao, but in fact they were just to curry favor with him.

From this we can see that Bai Yao's idea is just a few people who think so, especially those genius masters who have outstanding strength and who also rely on their own abilities to achieve this awareness. Just like Sikong Heng, Wen Hao and others, what they valued at the beginning was Bai Yao's own strength.

After you suddenly become famous and master the great power, those who flatter and take advantage of the situation will inevitably appear at a suitable time to please you. In this world, in this world, in this world, is the most lacking of such people.

So Bai Yao was basically too lazy to show his face. What he disliked was this kind of person. Not to mention his different identities, he became a child of a big man. But even when his reputation was not revealed before, Bai Yao still disdained to such a person.

So, Bai Yao explained to the four centurions of the Black Dragon Army, and asked them to find any reason to beat them all. Which of the four centurions is not a talented person in a million. Beating people is completely familiar to them, and they can easily turn these good people out. As a result, not many of the thousands of people actually saw Bai Yao, and 99% of them were turned away.

As for the remaining people, they are all Bai Yao’s acquaintances and the geniuses of the Eight Sects of the Demon Palace. This time they can be regarded as reuniting.

In the atrium garden of Zihuayuan, looking at the servants and housekeepers in front of him were busy organizing the evening banquet, Sikong Heng tilted his head and said helplessly: "Bai Yao's family is reunited, why are we here for?"

"Don't you always have endless questions all day long, okay? Just ask you to have food and drink!" Tie Xin glanced at Sikong Heng angrily and said.

"Eat! Eat! Eat! Eat! You know that eating is useless. If you can't eat it at all, why don't you see much better than you!" Sikong Heng subconsciously spat, his expression very disdainful.

"Your fucking dog breed, you fucking conscience gave it to the dog. If I hadn't blocked that palm for you, you would have drunk soup on the Naihe Bridge. You ungrateful dog breed, I'll send you to the King of Hell now!"

Sikong Heng's words ignited the anger of the female Tyrannosaurus. The two were veritable enemies. One was a mean and the other was irritated. They were born with a pair of people. They once again staged a battle royale in this atrium garden, and the others were not surprised and let them make a fuss.

"Wu Kuang, what's the situation there? Master told me to have a good relationship with Bai Yao, and at the worst, you can't offend him. Wouldn't this be too artificial? I think it doesn't seem necessary!" Ge Shuxing didn't understand his master's behavior very much. For him, it's up to him to make friends with others and do it with your heart. There is no need to deliberately cater to him, at least he can't do it.

Wu Kuang smiled slightly. He understood very well why Geshuxing had such questions. Because the other party practiced sword skills and cultivated a innocent heart, he had not had contact with the outside world for more than ten years, which led to completely disagreement in human relationships and worldly affairs. Such a very simple meaning of friendship, Geshuxing could be said to know nothing, and Wu Kuang did not have any contempt and disdain, but instead gave tolerance and understanding.

"Brother Shuxing, don't worry about these things. We can act according to what we want in our hearts. There is no need to worry about anything else!" Wu Kuang replied with a smile. Song Shuxing also thought deeply for a while, but couldn't think of anything, so he nodded and stopped thinking about it.

On a rockery that covers an extremely wide area in the atrium garden, Zhou Buxing enjoys the gentle sunshine while enjoying his nap comfortably. Just a cold voice interrupted his dream.

"Have you fought with the 'Valentine King' Zhuo Xun?" The voice came from Wang Han.

Although Wang Han was defeated by Ji Dongyu, he did not accept failure. Victory and defeat were common in military affairs. He had a thorough understanding of this and did not recover.

In fact, Wang Han lost a bit unfairly. If he was willing to face Ji Dongyu seriously, even if he lost, he would not lose too ugly. Therefore, the outcome only depends on his mentality, not on his strength.

"Yes!" Zhou Buxing lies on a platform on the rockery with his hands, and does not open his eyes to look at it. He nodded and responded.

"Where is the winner?" Wang Han's figure flashed beside Zhou Buxing and asked coldly.

"Win a move, his golden bell cover is quite good, and it is at a level of nine and a half. However, my half-meng Liliu can see where his cover is located. If his cover is broken, the golden bell cover will naturally collapse!" Zhou Buxing replied slowly with his eyes closed.

Judging from his tone, it seemed very easy to defeat Zhuo Xun, but in fact, Zhuo Xun's strength is not inferior to Ji Dongyu. It can be judged from Zhou Buxing's breath that he was not injured. The strength is self-evident.

"So you are already so strong. I think with your current strength, I'm afraid neither Geshuxing nor Hua Linglong will be your opponent!" Wang Han sighed, with a calm expression on his face.

"You should know better than me about the power of the Hongxiu Sword Technique and the Wuwang Sword Technique. As for winning or losing, you will only know after you have fought! However, I am not interested in fighting with them. Even if I have to do it, as long as they don't want to kill me, I won't be too serious!" Zhou Buxing stretched, opened his eyes, and replied.

"Why do you care about everything, don't compete for fame or profit, then what's the use of practicing martial arts?" Wang Han frowned. He was a little disagreeing with the mentality of not being offended by Zhou Buxing, because this would make people feel very unambitious.

"Is fame and fortune so important? Just practice martial arts enough to protect yourself. For me, that's enough!" Zhou Buxing smiled and shook his head, with the indescribable bleakness and loneliness in his eyes, and the feeling of being unbearable in his past.

"Okay! Everyone has their own ambitions and I don't force it. So from your perspective, how big is the difference between my strength and Bai Yao?" Wang Han continued to ask, which was the key point.

"If it was the first time you two met, I would tell you that your chances of winning were at least 70%. If he participated in the eight-goal re-ranking battle, then your chances of winning were only about 50%. If it were now, if you want to beat him, you would probably not even 30%!" Zhou Buxing said very straightforwardly, Wang Han frowned. He did not reveal his anger to Zhou Buxing's straightforwardness, but he was shocked to the degree of growth of Bai Yao.

After the two were silent for a while, Wang Han nodded at Zhou Buxing, then flashed away. The eyes of his departure had an indescribable smell, as if he was going to prove something. Zhou Buxing shook his head when he saw it: "Good brother, it's been more than ten years of friendship. I really want to ask you, is winning, fame and fortune really so important?"

Wang Han's departure did not attract much attention. Apart from Hua Linglong, Hua Linglong was very hesitant at this time, not knowing whether to stop Wang Han. She knew what the other party wanted to do, because the direction of Wang Han was Bai Yao's bedroom. Don't think too much, Wang Han was going to find Bai Yao to calculate the debt of the brother's revenge.

Finally, the appearance of Bai Yao when he saw his true face and when he first met, his extremely handsome face gritted his silver teeth and chased him closely together.

At this time, Bai Yao was in his bedroom, looking at his parents smiling on his face, as well as martial arts secrets piled up like mountains. Two of them were handed out by Bai Wuya and Song Xiaohua, which were obviously the two most important of the many secrets.

"Yaoer, the secrets in the hands of your mother and I are the two unique skills of my Bai family, and they are also peerless secret techniques that only my direct blood relatives in the Bai family can successfully practice!" Bai Wuya said with a smile.

"Dad, can't we practice if we are not from our Bai family?"

"It's true. Even if you give them secrets and tell them the secret methods, it's useless. They don't have the blood of our Bai family and cannot practice it."
Chapter completed!