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Chapter 173: Distortion, Nine Sons (2)

 High in the sky, a little red light quickly passed by.

At the entrance of the street, Lu Qian clasped his hands behind his back and looked at several scholars who had been beaten with bruises and swollen faces.

"That's all, let's teach them a lesson. After all, they are the pillars of the country, haha."

Lu Qian laughed sarcastically and waved his hand.

From high in the sky, there was a faint scream of "You're going to explode!" Lu Qian's face twitched and he looked up, just in time to see a big parrot passing by from high in the sky.

"What trouble has happened to the Bai family again?" Lu Qian snorted coldly, said hello to the three Qingyou girls, jumped on the Black Cloud Beast, and rode towards the Bai family mansion.

They were shopping in Yushunfang, which was only a dozen miles away from the Bai family's residence. For Black Cloud Beast, this was just a matter of getting there as soon as they started.

The three girls were having a great time frying stinky tofu. Even the generals beating up a few scholars could not make them take a second look.

But after hearing Lu Qian's muttering and looking at the big parrot flying in the sky, the three women glanced at the oil pan at the same time. Qingyou pursed her lips, jumped on a blood-hoofed black horse with her sword pouch, and hurriedly

He chased after him.

Qing Ning and Qing Meng were in a panic.

They wanted to keep up with the green pomelo, but they couldn't bear to part with the stinky tofu that had already been fried and was still in the oil pan.

After hesitating for a breath, the two women opened their mouths fiercely and stuffed several pieces of spicy stinky tofu into their mouths. They reluctantly looked at the frying pan again and again, and also jumped on the bloody hoof Wu Zui.

, while riding wildly, he kept looking back at the fragrant stinky tofu stall.

Their mouths were filled with the stinky tofu that had just come out of the pot. It was extremely fragrant and delicious, but it was so hot that it made them gasp.

If they hadn't had some cultivation, these pieces of stinky tofu could burn the skin off their mouths.

The two women chewed heavily while riding wildly.

Their mouths were very hot, and the spicy sauce mixed with green lemon was too strong. The terrifying spiciness burned their tongues red. The two women burst into tears unconsciously, but they were reluctant to spit out the delicious food in their mouths.

There was a flurry of excitement, the two girls were moaning and groaning, and finally caught up with Qingyou.

Qing Ning handed a small bowl to Qingyou: "Zhizhi...chi..."

Qingyou took the small bowl and without any courtesy picked up two pieces of stinky tofu and stuffed them into her mouth. Then she narrowed her eyes and chewed them happily.

The handwriting of a certain generation of sword masters from Qinglin Sword Pavilion who travels around the world records, ‘We sword masters should wield the fastest swords, slay the most ferocious monsters, drink the strongest wine, and eat the spiciest dishes’!

The descendants of Qinglin Sword Pavilion have always been happy!

At the gate of Bai's house, a man dressed as a boy chuckled and beat a rattle in his hand.

Several servants felt inexplicably terrified. They rushed down the steps and pushed the man roughly, trying to drive him away.

The man landed on one foot, but his body remained motionless despite being pushed by several servants who were powerful and had the cultivation of Pulse Extension Realm.

The expressions of several servants gradually changed.

They quickly took a few steps back and whistled sharply.

The gate of the Bai family opened with a bang, and several male disciples of the Paradise Palace with enchanting figures and good looks came out with a large group of guards.

These guards wore soft armor and held sharp blades, and some even concealed control weapons such as hand crossbows.

They quickly surrounded the man dressed as a boy. A male disciple of Paradise Palace held his head high and gave orders with great arrogance: "No matter what the origin is, you are here to look for trouble. Aren't you asking for death? Beat me and break your limbs."

Throw him into the canal and watch his fate!"

While speaking, the male disciple winked at the group of guards.

It is said that the limbs were broken and thrown into the canal, but such an eight-foot-old man must not be wasted like this. What a good medicine jar. For the disciples of Paradise Palace, such a burly man is the best auxiliary resource for cultivation.

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A group of guards were gearing up and were about to surround them when an old man with white hair walked out of the gate with a trembling head.

He looked at the man seriously for a while and screamed: "Stop, stop, a bunch of blind dogs, this is the eldest young master, the eldest young master... ah, eldest young master, how did you become like this?"

Already?"

The old man hurriedly ran out with his cane in his hand, ran up to the man, grabbed his hand, and stared at his gaudy, even weird face with wide eyes.

The man's lips, which were smeared with chicken blood rouge, twitched and revealed an extremely horrifying expression.

"Hey, Uncle Dashan...hey, hey! Where's dad?"

Old Cangtou Bai Dashan is Bai Changkong's loyal servant. When Bai Changkong went out to travel, Bai Dashan, a loyal old servant, was the only one who followed Bai Changkong, whose family was in ruins.

Back then, Bai Changkong encountered gangsters during his study tour and almost died. Fortunately, he was rescued by Lu Xiu, Lu Qian's grandfather. Bai Dashan experienced all these things.

Bai Dashan is more than twenty years older than Bai Changkong, and is now a 'mao'die'. Because he and Bai Changkong have shared the joys and sorrows, and he has raised and cared for Bai Changkong, Bai Dashan is in the Bai family.

The status is extremely special and extremely respected.

He is also the most familiar with Bai Changkong's group of sons, grandsons and granddaughters.

Looking at Bai Lang shivering, Bai Dashan hissed: "Young master, you have endured hardship... Wuwu, just come back, just come back. These days, I have sent many people to Anping Pass to inquire about you.

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"Where are the other young masters? Where are they?"

Several disciples of Paradise Palace also looked at Bai Lang intently.

They don't care whether the other sons of the Bai family live or die. What they care about is the life and death of the group of disciples sent by Paradise Palace to protect them.

Bai Changkong sent people to Anping Pass, and some elite disciples from their Paradise Palace went to Anping Pass to investigate.

However, no matter where they were, no useful clues were found.

Fortunately, Bai Lang suddenly appeared dressed like this.

Among the carriages and horses watching the excitement from a distance, a nobleman exclaimed: "Is this Bai Lang? Hiss... how terrifying, how did he become like this?"

Someone said something extremely mean: "Fortunately, there are a lot of people at the moment. If I saw him unexpectedly on the street late at night, I would have thought it was a paper boy who had stabbed him... tsk tsk!"

There is a timid nobleman gently urging his coachman and guard: "Hurry up, hurry up, my heart is cold, my back is cold, this Bai Lang is very weird, I'm afraid something big will happen today!"

Some of the carriages and horses turned around and left as quickly as possible.

There were also some astute people who ran directly to their own mansions nearby to call on the whole family, men, women and children, to evacuate as soon as possible.

Really, how many messy things have happened surrounding the Bai family in recent times?

Bai Lang was dressed like a boy wrapped in paper and ran back in such a weird way... God knows what will happen later?

As a neighbor of the Bai family, you are so unlucky!

Hurry up and evacuate the whole family, young and old, safety is not yet guaranteed, safety is a blessing!

Bai Dashan held Bai Lang's hand tightly and hurriedly asked about the whereabouts of Bai Xi, Bai Qiong and others.

Bai Lang chuckled, rolled his eyes, and stared straight at Bai Dashan with a pair of dead fish eyes: "They, they are behind, they will be back soon... Where is dad?"

Some of the guards were already busy showing off their merits and ran to the backyard to report to Bai Changkong the news of Bai Lang's safe return.

Bai Changkong was so happy that he hurriedly asked for instructions from his newly adopted godmother, and trotted to the gate.

Seeing Bai Lang, who was mostly weird and acting erratically, Bai Changkong was stunned for a moment, and his eyes quickly swept over the watching carriages and horses in the distance.

He coughed and said in a deep voice: "Lang'er, what are you doing? Now that you're back, you should go home quickly. You went out with the army, and after returning home, you have been proficient in the 'removal of armor and the ancestral ritual' after returning home."

of!"

Bai Lang chuckled.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Bai Changkong, who was standing at the gate with his hands behind his back, looking down at him.

His body was squirming like a willow in the wind. He lowered his right leg in an extremely weird move, put his toes on his toes, slowly raised his left leg, and raised his left leg high in an extremely weird way.

At the same time, his upper body also leaned violently in the other direction, and his head also tilted to the other side.

He chuckled, and the rattle in his hand turned rapidly, making continuous sounds of "dong dong" and "dong dong".

Bai Changkong subconsciously took a step back.

The sound of the rattle became denser, louder and harsher.

Gradually, the sounds of 'dong dong dong dong' became one, and powerful evil forces surged out from the rattle, turning into circles of bloody ripples and sweeping crazily in all directions.

The servants guarding the courtyard, the disciples of Paradise Palace, and the old man Bai Dashan who surrounded Bai Lang all vomited blood at the same time, and the bones in their bodies were shattered by bloody ripples, and they flew around involuntarily.

As soon as their feet left the ground, waves of stronger evil power surged out, and hundreds of guards and guards in front of the Bai family exploded into a ball of blood mist.

Bai Lang took a deep breath.

The blood mist exploded by more than a hundred people turned into a streak of blood, and he sucked it in with a 'swish' sound.

"Ah!" Bai Lang looked up to the sky and let out an extremely hearty roar, just like a traveler who had been thirsty in the desert for more than half a year and suddenly found an oasis and had a drink in the clear lake.

Bai Changkong's face turned pale. He clenched his fists tightly and roared angrily: "It's you again, it's you again...what do you want to do? Ah? What do you want to do? Lang'er, Lang'er, he, he

,He, he is yours, yours..."

Watching the lively carriages and horses in the distance, pedestrians were in chaos. Seeing the opportunity, they turned around and tried to escape, but the evil force surged. Dozens of carriages and horses, and hundreds of pedestrians were affected by the evil force. Every one of them vomited blood and flew up, with broken bones.

How many places.

Bai Changkong roared loudly, but when he saw the chaotic onlookers, he gritted his teeth and did not shout Bai Lu's name.

Bai Lang turned into such a ghostly appearance, Bai Changkong thought with his heels, knowing that it must be related to Bai Lu.

However, Bai Lang is his biological father after all, how could she commit such a murderous act?

"Get out of here!"

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Bai Changkong roared angrily and helplessly, and traces of blood mist remaining in the air fell, dyeing a section of the street in front of his door that was more than ten feet long with a thin blood color.


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