Upon hearing this relaxed tone, the person on the other side was silent for a long time, "Could it be you who did it?"
Tang Baihu chuckled and did not respond, but said: "I'll go find Fu Yuxiang first, and then go over to pick you up."
According to the behavior of those guards, it would be difficult for me to bring anyone in without Fu Yuxiang.
"It's really you..."
"that's all."
Tang Baihu didn't chat much and hung up the phone directly. He had no time to waste.
"Where to go?" Song Yuxin raised her eyes.
"Banquet room."
Tang Baihu replied with a smile, and then turned back to look at the desolation of the sea of flowers.
After the previous explosion, even if Fu Ting reacted and stopped it at the last moment, not much of the nested formations here would be left.
And most of them are damaged and may be difficult to use in a short time.
Tang Baihu looked at them and fell into deep thought.
Even if it's not much, it's enough for myself.
If you think about it from another angle, these remaining formations are ready-made high-end formations that do not need to be refined!
It's still the kind of linking one link after another, and blowing them all up to sacrifice to the sky.
Just as the "Explosive Flow Alchemy Technique" does not require a complete elixir-forming technique, Tang Baihu's "Explosive Flow Alchemy Technique" also does not require a fully formed formation.
Here, it is more than enough for him to take a short rest and use it.
"And this place has been bombed once. According to the inertia of thinking, basically the people in the City Lord's Mansion, even Fu Ting, may not return here in a short time."
Tang Baihu saw a large number of footprints in the "Glazed Buddha's Hidden Eye", indicating that someone had already come to search during the period when he disappeared.
This should be the Tang native dog that Fu Ting asked people to find, but to no avail.
"This way, it is even more impossible for this group of people to come here again..."
Tang Baihu's expression began to waver as he thought about it.
This place is great, a natural burial place!
Song Yuxin was so panicked that the most terrifying thing in the world was Tang Baihu's explosion.
Even more terrifying was Tang Baihu's explosion after careful consideration...
Looking at his expression, it was obvious that this guy was planning something.
"Tang Baihu, aren't you going to the banquet living room?"
Song Yuxin looked at the moonlight: "After such a long delay, the banquet should start soon."
"There's no rush." Tang Baihu spread his hands: "Didn't I tell you to dig a hole? I didn't even use the hoe!"
"Didn't you just say you were going to pick someone up?"
Tang Baihu paused, and then the Shangqian Spiritual Needle flew out from behind, with an overwhelming momentum.
"It doesn't matter, Jiligulu guy, you can just let him go for a while."
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The entrance to the city lord's mansion.
Jili Gulu retreated behind the tree and looked at the thirty-six armored guards in front of him with a depressed look on his face.
He struggled a lot, trying to get in, and also expressed that there was someone inside.
Unfortunately, I was still ruthlessly rejected.
He had thought about the idea of breaking in by force, and even acted on it once.
However, before the smuggling was successful, there was the sound of weapons clanging inside, which frightened him and made him turn around.
Fortunately I wasn't caught.
"It seems like no one is here anymore. Is that boy Tang Baihu already involved with Liu Taichong inside?"
"That explosion..."
Jili Gulu was a little worried.
After hurriedly arriving from the Liu Mansion's deception mission, he occasionally saw a few belated bosses, but at this moment, no one came over at all.
The absence of anyone means that the dinner is about to begin.
"But why is this guy still here?"
Jili Gulu looked far away and saw a handsome young man standing at the door of the city lord's mansion.
He knew this person.
Fu Yuxiang.
The actual director of the City Lord’s Mansion!
"Shouldn't this guy start hosting dinner parties? Why is he still here?"
Fu Yuxiang was at the door, so naturally he couldn't get in. The only possibility was that he was waiting for someone.
"What kind of guy can make the dinner party wait even if it is postponed?"
"Even, the host of the dinner party needs to go out to greet him in person?"
Unlike Tang Baihu, during this trip to the City Lord's Mansion, Jili Gulu put a lot of effort into getting to know the attendees.
It seems that there is no such number one person?
Fu Yuxiang is indeed waiting.
However, even though he knew that the time had been delayed, he still did not show any signs of anxiety.
There is even a trace of sincerity and fear in his expression, which is basically difficult to see on Fu Yuxiang's face at work.
Not long after, everyone at the door of the City Lord's Mansion suddenly became solemn.
"Coming?"
Jili Gulu raised his eyebrows, wanting to see who it was that could show off like this and have such a big airs.
Unexpectedly, the golden Zen staff in his hand caused a huge earthquake.
At this moment, Jiligulu's pupils suddenly shrank.
"How could..."
He grabbed the Zen staff and suppressed his breath with all his strength. Cold sweat instantly broke through his back.
Then, with a face full of disbelief, he turned his head and looked up.
An old man walked slowly from the horizon. His white hair was flamboyant and unruly.
The most eye-catching thing is that the old man is wearing a blood-red robe, without a trace of color, as if he is dripping with blood.
There is a seal tattooed on the shoulder of the red robe.
A white sword on a black background, a sea of blood spreading.
"It's really..."
At this moment, Jiligulu's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and he almost turned around and left.
However, the foot seemed to be filled with lead, motionless and unable to be pulled out.
"Hahaha."
"Nephew Fu, long time no see!"
The red-robed old man on the horizon smiled heartily, shrank down to an inch, took several steps, and was in front of Fu Yuxiang in an instant.
It wasn't until this man pressed hard that his awe-inspiring murderous intent was revealed, which shocked the door guards with good cultivation skills and made them step back in shock.
"Uh, sorry, I just came from Bailin and dealt with a little matter. Didn't I scare you?"
"Senior Shougeng is so polite, why are you so scared? It would be a great honor for you to come over to the City Lord's Mansion!"
Fu Yuxiang hurriedly took two steps forward and welcomed the old man in red down.
"If you still call this City Lord's Mansion 'Pengpi', what else should it be called?" the old man sneered.
He looked around, his eyes seeming to pass directly through the thick walls, his expression a little more reminiscing.
"I haven't been here for a long time. Where is your father? He has disappeared?"
Fu Yuxiang smiled apologetically and said, "Aren't you still in seclusion? Otherwise, I wouldn't be the little brat here to greet you."
The guards around him were shocked when they heard this.
Even though there are many people here who have stayed in the City Lord's Mansion for many years, they seem to have never seen anyone come here.
And this old man actually made Fu Yuxiang, who usually disdains the entire lower world, behave like this. How terrifying is this?
Those who can stand here and guard the goal tonight are all the best among the best.
Previously being repulsed by the old man's momentum, many people had already made many people look miserable. Now they were angry and a little frightened.
In order not to look down on the face of the City Lord's Mansion, the thirty-six guards stood up straight, and the momentum that had just collapsed suddenly rose again.