Eight hundred and fortieth chapters do not believe
As soon as Zhang Chi left, he heard a rumble behind him, and a half-demolished dilapidated building collapsed. The dust mixed with snowflakes instantly reduced the visibility of the scene by half, and a tall figure appeared in the snow and dust.
This person was over two meters tall, with short white hair, a pair of dark blue eyes shining with a strange light under two white eyebrows, and a black mask covering most of his face.
Zhang Chi sighed: "Are you engaged in demolition? When you came up, you demolished other people's buildings." As he spoke, he looked around cautiously. The old man just now had disappeared.
The snow kept falling, surrounded by a material and invisible energy, like a wall surrounding the two of them, forming an invisible arena. Zhang Chi estimated that this situation should be related to the Bai family, Bai Wuya
After being taught a lesson by himself, he was not willing to accept it, so he set up a game against himself here, but Bai Wuya did not show up.
No matter how elaborate the layout is, it is not worth mentioning in the face of absolute strength. Zhang Chi looked at the guy who demolished the building as soon as he appeared, and thought to himself, this guy should be a white-haired little fox, and he must beat you to your true form today.
The white-haired man stepped on the snow and rushed toward Zhang Chi in the ruins. When Zhang Chi saw him starting up, he raised his hand calmly, flexed the middle finger of his right hand, and ejected through the air. A fireball the size of a tennis ball whizzed towards the ground.
The white-haired man shot him in the chest.
The fireball continued to expand as it moved, and when it was about two meters away from the white-haired man, it had become the size of a basketball. The white-haired man struck out a wind blade, which cut the fireball in half.
However, the momentum of the fireball's flight has not been interrupted. The fireball split into two parts and then split into four, and then quickly changed from four to eight. In an instant, the sky was filled with dots of flowing fire, killing the white-haired man.
shrouded in it.
The white-haired man remained calm in the face of danger. He paused with his right foot, and his burly body was submerged in the ruins. The flowing fire surrounding him could not follow it underground, so he could escape the overwhelming fire attack in this way.
Zhang Chi was secretly surprised, it turned out that this white-haired man also had the ability to escape from the earth. Although he had the dust-proof bead, fighting underground was not what he was good at.
Standing relaxedly on the snow, his consciousness expanded to the surroundings, sensing the approaching spiritual energy underground. Pulling out the dragon scale knife? Shaking his right hand? The dragon scale knife as big as a fruit knife grew in the wind, and it stretched to one meter in an instant.
The length and heat energy source continued to converge towards the Dragon Scale Knife. The blade instantly turned red. He looked at the ground under his feet with relaxed eyes, and suddenly stabbed downwards with the knife.
The white-haired man who was planning to sneak attack Zhang Chi underground was startled. His body that was sneaking underground at high speed came to an abrupt stop. If he had reacted slower, he might have been stabbed through by this knife.
When the white-haired man was about to change direction, he felt that the surrounding temperature dropped sharply. The soil turned into frozen soil due to the loss of heat energy. Zhang Chi already had experience in dealing with people with soil escape ability. When he was in Netherworld Ruins,
Xue Nu's ability can restrain Cao Chengguang. Although Zhang Chi does not have Xue Nu's ability to manipulate ice and snow, he can absorb heat energy to freeze the soil.
The white-haired man could originally use the soil to run at high speed underground, but as the surrounding temperature dropped, the soil became harder than gold and stone. This was an unprecedented situation for him. In panic, he could no longer care about being invisible underground.
, breaking out of the ground upward.
It was this opportunity that Immortal Zhang was waiting for. When he saw that white-haired head exposed on the ground? He just raised his leg and kicked it.
The white-haired man jumped up very fast. Fortunately, Zhang Chi didn't use the dragon scale knife to deal with him. Zhang Chi didn't kick him in the face because the man ran away too fast, so he kicked him in the chest.
The white-haired man was kicked backwards by Zhang Chi, and his back hit a dilapidated wall. The wall collapsed with a bang and fell to the ground.
When Zhang Chi was about to pursue the victory, the white-haired man rolled on the spot and turned into a huge white rat. It turned into a white light on the snow and sprinted towards Zhang Chi at high speed.
When Zhang Daxian saw this man's true form, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Today I will roast you and eat you!" He waved the dragon scale knife, and the blade burned brightly, lighting up the dilapidated demolition area.
The firelight reflected the white mouse's small eyes red, reflecting the fearful light in them, which was far more powerful than it imagined.
When Immortal Zhang was about to slay the demon, a gloomy voice suddenly came from behind him and said: "Save someone under the sword!"
Zhang Chi's sword did not strike out, and the white rat did not dare to continue attacking. It turned around and slithered into the ruins of the wall.
Zhang Chi put away the dragon scale knife and turned around slowly. The mysterious man wearing an old man's hat appeared in front of him again, his gloomy eyes locked on Zhang Chi, and he whispered: "You are Zhang Chi!" He said in one breath
The identity of Zhang Chi was revealed.
Zhang Chi secretly sighed that his mimicry ability was still not good enough. Huang Chunli could see through it at a glance and could explain it by saying she was familiar with him. However, this mysterious man whom he had never met could easily see through his disguise. Zhang Chi felt a little frustrated.
He looked at the mysterious man and guessed: "Mr. Baiyun is the father of Mr. Bai!"
The mysterious man sneered: "You are awesome."
Zhang Chixin said, "What the hell, your son attacked me just now and suffered a loss at my hands. You, the father-in-law, naturally want to avenge your son. But who is that white-haired rat spirit just now? There is no doubt that he is a monster."
As the saying goes, snakes and rats form a nest, and it seems that mice and foxes also form a nest. He looked at Bai Yunsheng and said, "If Mr. Bai has any dissatisfaction with me, just come to me openly and openly. Why use this kind of method?"
A shady ambush method."
"She is very sharp-tongued, just like your mother."
Zhang Chi sarcastically said: "Are you always ready to do it yourself?"
"Boxing is afraid of young people. I don't have that interest."
Zhang Chi smiled secretly, I'm afraid it wasn't because he was not interested, but because he quit after seeing his own performance. After all, an old fox is an old fox and knows how to weigh the pros and cons.
Bai Yunsheng bowed his hands to Zhang Chi in a very arrogant manner, turned around and prepared to leave.
Zhang Chi said: "Mr. Bai just left like this?"
"What? Are you still planning to hit me?"
Zhang Chi said with a smile: "My quality is not that bad. Even if I really want to beat you up, I can't help but beat you with your old arms and legs."
Bai Yunsheng said: "In that case, I still want to thank you."
"You're welcome, I just have something to tell you. Don't cause trouble for the people around me in the future. If you let me know that your Bai family dares to challenge my bottom line again, I will never be polite."
Bai Yunsheng slowly turned around, looked into his relaxed eyes and said, "It seems that you have received a lot of improvement in Netherworld Ruins. You are really confident."
Zhang Chi said: "You should be lucky that you almost lost a son tonight."
Bai Yunsheng said calmly: "Everyone is bound to die."
"You Bai family don't seem to be in this category." Zhang Chi means that they are not human at all.
Bai Yunsheng nodded and said: "The same goes for you. I will remember what you said, but I am old and have a bad memory." After he finished speaking, his figure had already appeared fifty meters away. Zhang Chi was a little stunned.
Looking at the afterimage left by Bai Yunsheng in the snowy night, Bai Yunsheng is indeed well-deserved.
Bai Wuya stood by the Zixia Lake. The cold wind mixed with the flying snow hit his body and face. Bai Wuya was as motionless as a sculpture. His mood was extremely bad. Tonight, he unexpectedly encountered a little fat man.
Despite a rare setback, my mind was still recalling the scene of the fight, and I was eliminating possible people one by one. Who was that kid?
The sound of light footsteps came from behind. Yoshino Ryoko was wearing a black kimono, holding a red oilcloth umbrella, and wearing red clogs on her feet. She seemed like a figure walking from time and space. She was about two meters away from Bai Wuya.
He stopped and said respectfully: "Young Master!"
The young master is not the master. Bai Wuya frowned. He was a little disgusted by this title. To this day, he still cannot get rid of his father's influence. He did not look back and said indifferently: "Is something wrong?"
Yoshino Ryoko said: "Someone sent a letter."
Bai Wuya nodded, and Yoshino Ryoko then walked forward to him, using an umbrella with one hand to help Bai Wuya cover the increasingly anxious snowflakes above his head, and handed the letter to Bai Wuya with the other hand.
Bai Wuya only glanced at the words on the envelope and already knew who wrote the letter. He took the letter, opened it, and unfolded the paper. After reading it, his eyes became much calmer.
Yoshino Ryoko said: "The messenger is a woman."
Bai Wuya said: "I know!"
Yoshino Ryoko said: "You know her."
Bai Wuya exhaled a breath of white breath, took a step forward, and walked into the wind and snow again. This also meant that he rejected Yoshino Ryoko's kindness, and whispered: "Please come in."
Yoshino Ryoko looked at the ordinary Huang Chunli and couldn't imagine how Bai Wuya could have a story with her because of her aloofness. Huang Chunli smiled at her who was leading the way and said: "You are very curious and think that I am mediocre and full of philistine spirit."
, I can’t figure out how he and I can have a relationship, and even question whether his taste is right?”
Yoshino Ryoko was shocked. They hadn't even exchanged a word since she walked in. How could she know what she was thinking? This woman was really weird.
Huang Chunli said: "You think I am a weird person, but you are not even a human being."
Yoshino Ryoko bit her lip, her face turned as pale as snow, and she wanted to refute, but in the end she held back.
Huang Chunli said: "Aiding the tyrants will inevitably end in tragedy. You just stay in your hometown and be your rich wife. Why come to a foreign country and risk your life?"
Yoshino Ryoko said: "Everyone has his own way of living."
Huang Chunli said: "You like him, but it's a pity that he only has himself in his heart. Let me give you a piece of advice, don't be taken advantage of by such a cold-blooded person."
Yoshino Ryoko finally found a chance to fight back: "You seem to have been deeply hurt by him, but you still can't forget him, right?"
Huang Chunli nodded and said: "I was hurt by him before, but now, he can no longer hurt me."
Yoshino Ryoko showed a proud smile, she didn't believe it, not at all.
