Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty Two The toilet is handed over to you
As soon as these words came out, the other geniuses also pricked up their ears. They were all very concerned about this issue. In their opinion, it was impossible for a young man to instantly kill a Mahayana monk, and it was definitely the disguise of some old monster.
Li Xiaobai was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that this woman would ask such a question, but it was not a secret. He said truthfully: "I am in my early twenties, so I should be about the same as you."
As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the bathhouse. Not only the few geniuses, but also the old men of the three major families looked like they had seen a ghost.
Are you kidding, a Mahayana master in his twenties?
The senior masters who ascended to the upper world didn’t practice so fast, right?
Is this girl really a genius?
They simply crushed the younger members of their clan, no, they crushed them together with the elders.
"Young master, you must not be joking, right?"
Mr. Nangong asked with dull eyes.
"Of course not. Look at my skin that can be broken, and my little flesh. It's different from the wrinkles on my seniors' faces."
"Your views on genius are a bit superficial. With all due respect, none of you here can be considered a genius."
Li Xiaobai said lightly.
"I see. It seems that the so-called first-tier geniuses circulating in the mainland are just vain reputations and compliments. It's ridiculous that we once felt complacent. It's really ironic."
"Let's sit down in the well and look at the sky. Thank you Mr. Li for clarifying our doubts."
Nangong Wan clasped her fists and raised her hands, her face full of bitterness. Their arrogance was not worth mentioning in front of Li Xiaobai.
Not even qualified for level dialogue.
The other two people also smiled bitterly, thinking that they were the best in the country and the world. It turned out that they were the frogs in the well, hiding in the market. The real masters were hidden in the market, not showing up.
I gained some knowledge today.
"It doesn't matter, young people, it doesn't matter whether you have strength or not. The most important thing is to be able to recognize yourself. Come on, I'm optimistic about you."
Li Xiaobai waved his hand and smiled.
"Master Li, in two days' time, a tea party will be held in the Chunxiu Tower of Aolai Kingdom. It will be held by the number one oiran in Aolai Kingdom today. It invites young talents from all over the world to gather together, recite poems, compose poems, and compete in skills. If Young Master
If you are interested, you can go with us."
Beichen Shixi said, he had already realized the existence of Li Xiaobai's super thigh. Taking advantage of the fact that the two parties still had some contact, he grabbed it in his hands and got closer to him. Maybe he would be able to ask Li Xiaobai when the family was in trouble in the future.
The other party lends a helping hand and helps.
Hearing this, Dongfang Mingyue and Nangong Wan's expressions changed. They were caught first!
I didn't expect that Beichen Shixi would be such a coquettish person. He usually keeps quiet and seizes the opportunity to strike faster than anyone else.
For a moment, the two people looked at each other with eyes full of resentment.
Beichen Dao on the side gently stroked the scar on his face, with a satisfied smile in his eyes.
Looking at Dongfang Bai and Nangong Ritian, their eyes were full of provocation: Did you see that they are both geniuses? Our family is so sensible!
"Is there such a grand event?"
"I came to Aolai Country just because I wanted to meet the young talents from all over the world. Since I have this opportunity, I naturally want to go. Thank you very much, Mr. Beichen!"
A thought occurred to Li Xiaobai. It was a gathering of young talents. In other words, it was a gathering of young people showing off.
This kind of conference is a mixed bag of people, everyone is there, and it is also the best place to attract hatred. You can pretend to be cool and get slapped in the face casually. Beichen Shixi actually recommended a good place for himself.
"In this case, I will be waiting for Mr. Li in front of Chunxiu Tower in two days!"
Beichen Shixi showed a rare smile and left with everyone in his clan.
"Master Li, see you in two days!"
…
In the Li Mansion, in the thatched room.
The silhouettes of people flickered, and the busy figures were swaying.
"Uncle Ying, should we just forget it?"
"Then Li Xiaobai is too arrogant. He thinks he can do whatever he wants just because he has some cultivation skills?"
"Compared to our family's power, he is just a hot chick!"
Situ Renjie roared angrily, making the toilet tremble.
"Whatever else you want, it's all your kid's fault. It took so many years of study and hard work to achieve the status and life you have now, but your kid has ruined everything in one day!"
"Boy, if you can successfully get out, I will be the first to kill you!"
Uncle Ying stared at Situ Renjie with scarlet eyes and spoke word by word.
Situ Renjie was so frightened that he backed away: "Uncle Ying, as long as we can return to Situ's house, my father will definitely find a way. At that time, I will ask him to help you restore your cultivation, Uncle Ying!"
"Renjie, you are too naive. From the moment you were deposed to cultivate, you have been removed from the Situ family."
"The same goes for me. The Situ family does not lack a Mahayana master like me. If it loses its value, the family will not provide any help."
Uncle Ying's face was ferocious and terrifying, and all his anger turned into a sigh. Why didn't he see clearly before that Situ Renjie was just a piece of shit, a trash with only appearance.
Such a person is simply not good enough to inherit the family business. It's ridiculous that he didn't see this through before and wanted to use the other party to consolidate his position in the family, but now he has involved himself in it.
"No, Uncle Ying. I am my father's heir. How could he just sit back and watch?"
"He will definitely come to save us. In the future, the Situ family will still need me to inherit it!"
Situ Renjie's eyes also turned red, and his face was full of disbelief at what Uncle Ying said.
"Don't be stupid. You are not the only son of the family master. After your death, there is Situ Renjie, and there is also Situ Guixiong. In terms of cultivation and qualifications, Guixiong is far above you. Think about it in the future.
The family will devote your share of resources to it."
Uncle Ying said calmly.
Situ Renjie's face turned pale. What Uncle Ying said was what he was most worried about. The Situ family put profits above all else. If he could not keep up with the family's rhythm, he would be ruthlessly abandoned.
At this moment, he has no cultivation at all and has no chance.
"What are you talking about? You are so happy. It looks like you are in good condition."
Li Xiaobai walked into the latrine and chuckled.
The latrine was packed with dozens of monks who were taking turns cleaning the latrines.
"Master Li, I am reprimanding these juniors, but they haven't recognized the reality yet and are thinking of revenge. Don't worry, Master, I will definitely lead everyone to clean this place into the cleanest toilet in Aolai Country!"
When he saw Li Xiaobai, Uncle Ying swept away the gloomy look on his face and ran over to show his courtesy.
The transformation was so fast that Situ Renjie was stunned for a moment. Is this a big shot? He can adapt to the environment anytime and anywhere?
How can I say that they were all the top players in mainland China? Can you please give me a little face?
The smile on Li Xiaobai's face became even bigger: "Well, thank you for your hard work. You are very good. I have a bold idea. I will leave the toilet to you in the future!"