When Bai Xiaopang came to his senses, he was also frightened.
It turns out that my singing voice is so good and has attracted so many audiences. It turns out that when I sang for the ladies, all the girls disappeared. It wasn’t because my singing voice was too bad.
It sounds so good, I'm afraid the ladies can't hold it back.
Looking at the sad eyes of this group of people, I was inadvertently conquered by the young man.
"The green grassland is so green...so green...that the little lady is so green..."
Bai Xiaopang started singing again.
boom!
While Bai Xiaopang was secretly intoxicated, he was kicked hard on the buttocks. Zhao Tianjia appeared behind Bai Xiaopang at some point and said, "Go back!"
"Old man, don't worry, I won't sing in front of the ladies from now on to save you some face!"
Bai Xiaopang has a big air.
Zhao Tianjia was furious, picked up Little Fatty Bai and threw him out.
Then, the people in Bai Yujing's various rooms rushed towards Bai Xiaopang, "Such a person should be killed as soon as possible. I don't know how lucky it is!"
Bang bang bang bang.
In the corridor, the sound of punching and kicking suddenly sounded.
Little Fatty Bai was like a sandbag being beaten here and there, flying happily in the void.
Bang.
Little Fatty Bai landed at the feet of Situ Huangfen, raised his bruised and swollen head, looked at Situ Huangfen and laughed, "Don't slap me in the face!"
"OK!"
Situ Huangfen narrowed his eyes and smiled, then he picked up Little Fatty Bai and blasted his face, "Isn't it good to behave like a normal person? You have to come out and mess around!"
"I told you not to slap me in the face!"
Fatty Bai roared angrily.
Bang bang bang bang.
Situ Huangfen kept moving his hands and directly swollen Little Fatty Bai's head.
Bai Xiaopang became really angry now. With a roar, he picked up a pair of big iron hammers. A terrifying aura swept through Bai Yujing's fifth floor, and he rumbled towards Situ Huang's grave.
"Would you like to hit me?"
Situ Huangfen suddenly stopped and glared at Little Fatty Bai.
"Haha? You're threatening me...don't you know who I am?"
Little Fatty Bai snorted coldly. He kept moving his hands, and a pair of hammers came down from the top, trying to chop Situ Huangfen's head into tofu.
"How did Bai Pojun teach a son like you!"
Situ Huangfen continued, staring coldly at Little Fatty Bai.
Um?
Little Fatty Bai made a movement in his hands and stared at Situ Huang's grave in a daze.
The corner of Situ Huangfen's mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile that looked familiar to Little Fatty Bai.
"What the hell!"
Little Fatty Bai exhaled loudly and stared at Situ Huang's grave in disbelief.
"Would you like to hit me?"
Situ Huangfen continued.
"Hey, no fight, no fight!"
Bai Xiaopang put away a bunch of big hammers and laughed ingratiatingly, with a smile on his face, "Lin..."
Before Little Fatty Bai finished speaking, Lin Huang made a hissing gesture.
"Can I be a human now?"
Situ Huangfen said again.
"Can, can, can!"
The little fat white chicken pecked at the rice.
Behind the crowd, Zhao Tianjia frowned slightly.
"I live on the sixth floor, I'm leaving first..."
Situ Huangfen continued.
Bai Xiaopang nodded fiercely, and then spun around in a happy circle... When Situ Huang's tomb was about to disappear, the latter suddenly reacted and shouted loudly: "There's someone calling on the sixth floor.
Bei Lin Weiyang, you look very powerful, please stay calm!"
"knew!"
Situ Huangfen waved his hand and his figure slowly disappeared.
…
What happened just now was just a farce caused by Bai Xiaopang. But at a glance at Situ Huangfen, he saw many people with good backgrounds.
There are people in all three sects and six mansions!
"It seems that this battle for the Flower of the Other Side is not as simple as imagined!"
Situ Huangfen seemed to be talking to himself.
Not long after, Situ Huang's tomb appeared on the sixth floor of Bai Yujing.
Squeak...
When Situ Huangfen was about to enter the room, the room opposite suddenly opened with a creak.
Situ Huangfen suddenly turned his head and looked at the door opposite.
I saw a young man in purple clothes had already appeared on the opposite side, staring at me with a smile. His expression looked very gentle and indifferent, standing like a green pine, with a bright look.
There's quite a bit of the flavor of a peerless young master.
It looks harmless to humans and animals.
Situ Huangfen's pupils shrank suddenly...
He has never met Beilin Weiyang head-on.
He only knew that the person who killed his master was Bei Lin Weiyang.
Now he has seen it.
The latter was just leaning on the porch so calmly and lazily, but Situ Huangfen felt a mountain of pressure coming down, terrifying.
The smile on the corner of Bei Lin Weiyang's mouth seemed as gentle as the spring breeze.
But it makes people feel completely ferocious.
Like a demon who eats people without spitting out their bones, he wears the skin of hypocrisy, but plays with the world's warriors in the midst of applause.
"Beilin Weiyang!"
Bei Lin Weiyang spoke and briefly introduced herself.
"I've heard about your name for a long time. Nice to meet you. Goodbye!"
Situ Huangfen hissed, then entered the room and closed the door with a bang.
Looking at the heavily closed door, Bei Lin Weiyang stretched her waist lazily, "Still so restless, still not worth mentioning... This is very boring!"
After entering the room, Situ Huangfen frowned, rolled up his sleeves, and said in a cold voice: "He is more powerful than before!"
As Situ Huangfen finished speaking, his body shook slightly, and two figures suddenly walked out of his body.
A line of linen Situ's grave.
A deserted grave of a white-robed Situ.
Plus the original black-robed Situ Huang’s tomb.
Exactly three people.
Then the light around the linen Situ Huangfen and the white-robed Situ Huangfen moved slightly and gradually disappeared, revealing Lin Huang and Wang Xiao who were inhabiting them.
"So this is Bei Lin Weiyang!"
Wang Xiao frowned slightly and sighed.
"He is powerful!"
Lin Huang rolled up his sleeves and spoke silently.
Even though it was just a brief conversation and exchange, when the three of them faced Bei Lin Weiyang, they all felt the aura of death shrouding their backs.
It seems that Bei Lin Weiyang's eyes are enough to take the lives of others.
Lin Huang's mood was particularly heavy. After meeting Bei Lin Weiyang, his joy at meeting Bai Xiaopang was diluted a lot. Because in Bei Lin Weiyang, he felt dozens of times more powerful than Liu Cangsheng.
Such people are the true sons of genius!
If he had not died, he would have overshadowed an entire era.
"What's next?"
Wang Xiao asked.
"How many days are left until the auction of Bianhuahua?"
Lin Huang asked.
"Seven days!"
"There are only seven days left..."
Lin Huang took a moment and then raised his eyebrows, "Let's find out the situation here first. Whether it's the three sects, six mansions, or scattered warriors from various forces, they have poured into Shenluo City. We can't even tell who is the enemy.
Not sure!"
"How to deal with Bei Lin Weiyang?"
Situ Huangfen said.
"Um……"
Lin Huang fell into silence for a moment.
Beilin Weiyang himself is already so powerful, and behind him, there must be someone who protects the Tao. Who knows how powerful he must be. Moreover, even if Beilin Weiyang is not counted, the older generation figures of the three sects and six mansions are not the three of them.
People can deal with it.
For the flower of the other side, they rushed into Shinra City.