There was no movement in the void for a long time.
Until a quarter of an hour later, a mysterious and ethereal voice sounded in the void, "Zhao Tianjia is dead!"
Bei Lin Weiyang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief with a sneer on his face.
"But when the time comes, the young master and that little fat man will also die together!"
The sound came from the void again.
Bei Lin Weiyang's expression froze slightly, then smiled disdainfully, and said confidently and arrogantly: "I won't die!"
…
"Old man, who is Bei Lin Weiyang? He looks very awesome!"
After entering Bai Yujing, Little Fatty Bai followed behind Zhao Tianjia and asked.
"He is the leader of the Nine Divine Sons in Mainland China and the third on the Hidden Dragon List. He has successfully achieved enlightenment four times. At the age of nineteen, he killed the Martial Emperor at the third level of the Martial Heaven! He is known as the genius of Beilin Prison who is rare to see in a thousand years!"
Zhao Tianjia said.
"So powerful?"
Bai Xiaopang was frightened, "What kind of nonsense is this? It sounds even stronger than my boss Lin."
"He's even more powerful. The old man can't see his martial spirit, nor can he see through his depth!"
Zhao Tianjia continued.
Fatty Bai was stunned for a moment, "Old man, why don't we run away? Bai Yujing's butt will definitely hurt when she sleeps."
"The old man will only run away after he is caught cheating on the girl's wall. In other cases, his legs will be broken and he will not be able to run away," Zhao Tianjia snorted coldly.
"Only by living hard can we live a good life!"
Bai Xiaopang persuaded Zhao Tianjia, "Bei Lin Weiyang is such a powerful genius, and the guardians behind you will definitely beat the shit out of you."
"Watch your words!"
Zhao Tianjia took out his crotch and said.
Little Fatty Bai waved his hand and picked up his crotch like the others, "I say Master, Bei Lin Weiyang is so powerful and has such a powerful background, why don't you go and apologize to me, and we can become friendly friends. This way
How wonderful. Isn’t it just digging someone’s ancestral grave? It’s not a big deal!”
Snap!
Before Bai Xiaopang could finish his words, Zhao Tianjia slapped him on the head, "When will you be willing to fight for the truth?"
"I'm just a Taoist, fighting for a piece of cake!"
Little Fatty Bai said nonchalantly: "Besides, old man, you are already so powerful. It is not good for me to be as powerful as you. Doesn't this mean that you don't treat other warriors as human beings?"
Zhao Tianjia shook his head and suddenly sighed, "Maybe it's because the time has not come yet. The old man is too impatient. He actually thinks that you will soar into the sky!"
Bai Xiaopang guessed that Zhao Tianjia was a little angry. He bent down and followed Zhao Tianjia, "Master, don't be angry. I think it's good to lie down and enjoy it like this. When I get tired, I will practice hard."
!”
…
Shortly after Zhao Tianjia and Bai Xiaopang entered Bai Yujing, another person appeared outside the restaurant.
A burly young man wearing a black robe.
The young man is wearing a brand new pair of shoes.
…
The sixth floor of Bai Yujing.
Bei Lin Weiyang, a young man in purple clothes, was lying lazily on the couch, enjoying the service of several stunning women around him, and staring at the old servant not far away.
"You said only one person got off the ferry?"
Bei Lin Weiyang asked in confirmation.
The old servant nodded, "Only Situ Huangfen got off the boat. Lin Huang and Wang Xiao did not show up. Until the ferry returned to Qingtian City, neither of them was seen."
"According to what you mean, Wang Xiao and Lin Huang have both returned to Qingtian City?"
Bei Lin Weiyang frowned.
"yes!"
The old man said: "We followed Situ Huangfen all the way, and he was alone from the beginning to the end. We also searched for Wang Xiao and Lin Huang in Shenluo City, but they were nowhere to be found!"
“It’s interesting!”
Bei Lin Weiyang kneaded the woman's fair and plump chest, grinned twice and sneered, "Where is Situ Huang's grave now?"
"Already in Bai Yujing, the shopkeeper just sent news... He seems to be living on the sixth floor, next door to us!"
"Huh? He is so rich? Bai Yujing's sixth level requires one million spiritual stones a day!"
Bei Lin Weiyang asked with interest.
"He has the merchant's spirit card in his hand!"
The old servant said.
"Businessmen..."
Bei Lin Weiyang frowned slightly, "You are the third wealthy businessman in the mainland? It seems that the man named Shang Julu is not that good, and he would actually make friends with a warrior like Situ Huangfen who is destined to be used by Tianjiao to prove the Tao!
"
"Then this time, young master..."
The old servant asked tentatively.
"I used people from Beilin Prison to kill his master before. He naturally knows that he will definitely seek revenge from me, young master, so... tsk tsk, I can only kill him. Retaliation will cause endless troubles!"
Speaking, Bei Lin Weiyang showed a ferocious smile.
…
In Bai Yujing Hall.
Situ Huangfen moved in smoothly. Although he has not entered the Martial King Realm, he was born in the Qingtian Martial Palace. What's more, he has the merchant's spirit card in his hand.
The favorite thing for several of the most powerful chaebols on the mainland is to buy things.
Buy if you feel good.
I buy it even when I’m in a bad mood.
It doesn’t matter whether you agree with it or not, if it doesn’t work, it will be forced to buy and sell. If you refuse to check in with a merchant’s spirit card, maybe when you turn around, Bai Yujing will change the owner.
As for why Situ Huangfen lives here...
The reason is naturally very simple.
Holding the merchant's unlimited spirit card, it must be worthy of its status. In this Shenluo City, only Bai Yujing can barely get enough.
Anyway, Lin Huang owed Shang Julu too much money and was no longer in a hurry to pay it back.
Then owe a little more.
By the time Situ Huangfen stayed in Bai Yujing, in the entire restaurant, almost all the people from the major forces in the Taixuan Domain had arrived. However, in such a restaurant, it is impossible to have a place where people gather for wine and dinner and make loud noises.
.
Every room in Baiyu Jingzhong is like a small world. People from all major forces who enter the building are separated from each other so that water in the well does not interfere with the river.
Afterwards, Situ Huang's tomb headed towards the sixth floor of Bai Yujing.
"I stand... in the fierce wind... I wish I could... hold all the beauties in the world in my arms..."
When Situ Huang's tomb appeared on the fifth floor, singing echoed in the void, like the beating of bells and drums, and it sounded particularly...weeping ghosts and howling gods.
Situ Huangfen stopped for a moment and turned to look at the source of the singing with a hint of disbelief.
On the fifth floor of Bai Yujing, all the rooms are separated by a tic-shaped corridor. At the end of the upper right corner of the tic-shaped corridor, there is a young man with a round body. At this moment, he is tapping the railing with his hands and looking at the world outside the window.
, talk about being a teenager.
Situ Huangfen is currently in the lower right corner of the Tic Tac Toe Corridor and wants to give the latter a kick.
How could anyone sing...it's like crying in mourning!
Crying ghosts and howling.
Like three thousand ducks quacking.
It also makes a clanging sound like a barbell.
It's hard to hear the tears of three thousand gods and Buddhas.
Not only Situ Huangfen was frightened, but everyone on Bai Yujing's fifth floor left the room and appeared in the corridor, staring in disbelief at the young man who was intoxicated in the world of his own singing.
What the hell...where did this stupid roe deer come from!