By the time Zhang Yange drove the carriage back, the black storm had stopped. This time the black storm came earlier than before, but it seemed to dissipate after a while.
Except for Zhongli and his gang who died, no one was injured.
The landlady was hesitant to speak along the way, but Zhang Yange didn't say anything and just concentrated on driving the carriage.
The carriage was driven into the stable by Zhang Yange. The landlady said with a smile, "Young master is really awesome, he can do everything!"
Zhang Yange asked, "Does this black storm come every year?"
"Yes, every year." The landlady nodded.
Zhang Yange could feel that there were many innocent souls in the black storm, and he felt that the black storm did not appear to be formed naturally.
"Sir, are you the Martial Saint?" the landlady asked in a low voice.
She then shook her head, "The Martial Saint can't withstand the black storm, you are not a human immortal, are you?"
She finally couldn't help but reached out and poked Zhang Yange.
Zhang Yange could of course avoid it if he wanted to, but seeing how curious she looked, he asked her to poke her.
"There is no difference between immortals and us." The landlady murmured to herself.
After she and her men unloaded the water and food, she asked Zhang Yange, "Sir, those guys are dead! Can they be unloaded?"
"Put it down." Zhang Yange said.
The landlady felt that this time the White Dragon King had hit a brick wall and offended a human being. It was not certain whether his White Dragon Villa could still exist.
Zhang Yange was also waiting for the White Dragon King, but after waiting for three or four days, the White Dragon King did not arrive!
But the news came that Bailong Villa had been destroyed.
The people who brought the news walked into the inn like zombies.
"Dead! All dead!" one of the men shouted in horror.
The landlady quickly came over and gave each of them a jar of wine.
After the three drank the wine, they climbed onto the table and fell asleep.
"Let us be with everyone." one of the men begged.
The three of them did not dare to be alone together.
Everyone in the hall felt a little spooky for no reason.
Several young men did not dare to approach these three people.
"Don't you have fucking balls?" the boss's wife yelled at the guys, "There are so many people here, you're afraid of getting upset!"
The boss lady seemed to be speaking to everyone.
After being scolded by her, the hall became lively again.
At this time, Zhang Yange came out of the room yawning.
After rescuing the landlady, she gave Zhang Yange a room in the house.
The upper room was left by Zhang Yange to Bai Zhenxun.
He looked down and saw the evil aura on the three men.
When Zhang Yange came downstairs, the evil spirits on the three of them disappeared.
The three men woke up soon.
This time they woke up looking much better.
The landlady glanced at Zhang Yange subconsciously, and Zhang Yange said to the landlady, "I'll have two more bowls of the noodles I had last night."
"I'll do it for you myself," the landlady said with a smile.
"What's going on?" A few good-hearted people asked the three of them. "Who is dead?"
"There is no one alive in Bailong Villa!" one of the men said.
Everyone, including the proprietress who was about to enter the kitchen, stopped.
Everyone exclaimed, and the proprietress looked at Zhang Yange.
Could it be that this young man did it?
Zhang Yange said with a smile, "I've been waiting for them these days, go down there quickly!"
Bai Suzhen also came downstairs at this time.
"Their deaths were too tragic," one of the men said.
"What are you three doing at Bailong Villa?"
"The three of us are hunters in Yumen Pass. We received a deal from Bailong Villa a few days ago, allowing us to hunt some white foxes." The bearded hunter said.
"We have hunted the white fox, so we want to go to Bailong Villa to receive the reward. Who knew..."
"There is no one alive in Bailong Villa. Didn't you take two of the treasures inside?" he asked thoughtfully.
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"You haven't seen the scene inside." The bearded man said with a bitter smile, "Don't talk about treasures, we even lost those white foxes."
At this time, a red-faced man among the three said, "Brother, that brother is right! Why can't we take the treasure of Bailong Villa!"
The bearded man swallowed, he was obviously moved.
He now regrets why he didn't think about this before.
In addition to the treasures in the White Dragon Villa, there are also the secret books of the White Dragon King! If I get it, wouldn't I be able to become the next White Dragon King?
Why do you want to tell everyone this?
why?
Because the evil energy had just entered their bodies, if it weren't for the pure Yang energy surrounding Zhang Yange, it's hard to say whether the three of them would have survived tonight.
"Brothers! Everyone who has met has a share! Let's go now, whoever can get what will be his." The bearded man thought about scaring everyone so that they would not dare to go.
But the people in this inn are basically desperadoes.
For money, secrets!
Of course they are willing to give up anything.
Since we can't stop it, we might as well take them with us.
At this time, he had already ignored the horror in Bailong Villa.
At this time, the landlady came with two bowls of noodles, "You all don't want your life. Everyone in Bailong Villa is dead. Are you looking for death?"
"Wealth is found in danger!"
"What are you afraid of!"
"Lady boss, wait until I get rich to marry you!"
"Marry your mother's head!" the landlady scolded.
Bai Suzhen counted on her fingers and couldn't help but said to them, "It will be very dangerous to go to Bailong Villa at this time!"
Everyone knew how powerful Zhang Yange was, so they just smiled at Bai Suzhen.
"You'd better listen to Miss Bai's advice, but we won't stop you if you really want to go." After Zhang Yange finished speaking, he stopped talking, picked up the noodles and ate with big mouthfuls.
"Aren't you going?" An old man glanced at Zhang Yange and asked.
Zhang Yange shook his head, picked up the noodle soup next to him and took a sip.
Finally, the bearded man left with many people.
Only the old man who had just asked Zhang Yange and his two disciples were left.
"Master, are we really not going?" The eldest disciple couldn't help but ask.
"It's not that we can't escape what's ours, it's not that we can't get what's ours." The old man said to his two disciples.
The eldest disciple is impetuous by nature, but the younger disciple is neither impatient nor impetuous.
"Aren't you going to take a look?" the landlady came over and couldn't help but ask.
"Don't stop your guy." Zhang Yange put down the bowl.
Bai Suzhen gave him another half of her noodles, and Bai Lang ran nearby to play.
"It's going to rain and my wife is getting married. I can't stop her." The landlady smiled bitterly and shook her head. "These guys are eating and drinking from me! If you really stop me, you will get revenge on me."
"They probably won't be able to come back," Zhang Yange said nonchalantly.
After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and ate the noodles.
Zhang Yange loves to fight against injustice, but it is difficult to persuade those who seek death!
Bai Suzhen said it, but they still wanted to go.
Zhang Yange is not their father, so he really wants to protect them like that.
Just like what the landlady said, if you really want to stop him, they might think that Zhang Yange wants to monopolize the treasure.