Everyone present was stunned.
Bai Cheng looked at Ye Fan in surprise, and suddenly grinned. He didn't expect that there was actually a fool who was trying to get angry.
He picked up the lighter, lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, and narrowed his eyes in contentment:
"Thanks brother."
Bai Cheng, who was gulping down the smoke, didn't notice that Wang Lei, his good brother who had been with him for many years, raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw Ye Fan.
When he glanced at Liu Yingying next to Ye Fan, his pupils shrank wildly, as if he had seen the most terrifying ghost in the world.
Wang Lei's body tensed up, except for his waist and head, which were lowered. His voice trembled as he said, "Young Master Bai, the matter has been resolved. Let the others... go."
Bai Cheng nodded and said: "I have always been a reasonable person. I will never offend others. Except for those two idiot women, everyone else can leave."
"Swish, swish, swish"
The people who had survived the disaster left quickly. Many people's pants were wet, with a fishy smell.
Ye Fan took Liu Yingying up and left side by side with Li He. Sun Zheng followed behind in despair.
"You go too."
After Wang Lei drove away Manager Bai and the security guard at the door, he suddenly collapsed on the ground and stretched out a trembling hand:
"Come... have a cigarette."
"You don't smoke, don't you?"
Bai Cheng handed over a cigarette in confusion and helped light it.
Wang Lei took a big breath, and the nausea and nausea caused by the smoke passing through his lungs for the first time made him cough continuously. It took a long time before he stopped.
He looked at the blood-stained floor with a look that was both thankful and frightening: "Mr. Bai, do you know that we just saved our lives and even prevented the Wang family and the Bai family from being wiped out."
"Are you stupid for smoking? Who in Jiangnan dares to touch the Bai family and the Wang family."
"The one who threw the lighter for you."
"puff."
Bai Cheng laughed out loud, his yellow hair looking particularly happy.
"He is Wuzong."
"Cough cough cough."
Bai Cheng's smile suddenly froze and he started coughing crazily, almost coughing out his lungs.
He grinned and said: "Wang Lei, this joke is not funny at all. Although I am not a martial artist, I also know that the youngest martial arts master is over forty years old, and that man looks only in his twenties."
Wang Lei suddenly asked: "You know the Zhao family of Donghai, right?"
Bai Cheng raised his eyebrows: "Of course I know. The Zhao family's total assets are tens of billions, and they can barely touch the threshold of Jiangnan's wealthy circles. Why are you suddenly mentioning the Zhao family?"
"The Zhao family provoked a warrior yesterday. My grandfather was invited to the town, but the Zhao family was still wiped out yesterday."
Wang Lei said word by word: "In the true sense of the word, no one in the Zhao family, even those who are thousands of miles away, will be spared. Guess why my grandfather, who is at the peak of the sixth grade and has an official background, dare not stop it."
Bai Cheng looked solemn.
The only person who can make a sixth-grade peak martial artist dare not take action is a third-grade martial sect.
"My grandfather didn't even dare to look at the surveillance records of Zhao's bar. Fortunately, he usually likes to copy everyone's paintings. He gave me two portrait paintings. One of them is of a martial artist named Ye Wuxuan, who is related to the man just now. Fifty percent similar."
"Only 50% similar?"
Bai Cheng suddenly wasn't afraid anymore. There were many people with similar looks in the world, so there was nothing to make a fuss about.
Wang Lei couldn't help but kicked Bai Cheng, hating that iron cannot make steel:
"When did you, Bai Cheng, become such an idiot? Have you ever seen a photo or portrait of any of the ten martial sects in the Hua Kingdom?"
"My grandfather only painted a five-point resemblance to Senior Ye, without even half of his charm. He still suffered a lot of backlash."
"And the second portrait is of a woman, who was also the cause of the Zhao family's destruction. She is almost exactly the same as the woman next to Senior Ye."
Wang Lei’s words.
Bai Cheng took a breath of cold air.
It may be a coincidence that one person is similar, but it is definitely not a coincidence that two people are similar.
But Bai Cheng still felt shocked. For a young master in his twenties, this was breaking news that could cause a sensation in Chinese martial arts. How could there not be any news about it?
after all.
There is no name Ye Wuxuan on Xuanjian Mountain.
There is an unwritten rule in martial arts. As long as you reach the upper third level and become a martial sect, you must have your name engraved with "power" on Xuanjian Mountain.
As soon as he came, he became famous and shocked the world.
Secondly, the firepower is passed down from generation to generation, benefiting future generations and giving low-level warriors an additional path to martial arts.
At the foot of Xuanjian Mountain.
Every day and every night, martial arts enthusiasts realize the power of Wuzong. Once a new Wuzong appears in China, it will spread all over the country in an instant.
Seeing what Bai Cheng was thinking, Wang Lei said in a deep voice: "The martial arts prodigy of the Jiang family in Yanjing became a grandmaster at the age of forty. When he was eighty years old, he failed to attack the ninth level and damaged the foundation of martial arts. He knew that there was no possibility of breakthrough. It is extremely regrettable to leave a 'moment' on Xuanjian Mountain. This kind of thing... has a precedent."
Grandmaster.
Have a proud heart.
Who doesn’t want to overshadow the past and present?
The martial arts prodigy of the Jiang family wanted to leave behind his strongest power for the younger generations and make this difficult path of cultivation a little smoother, but he failed.
"Wang Lei, what you said makes sense."
Bai Cheng's expression changed and he suddenly rushed out.
Wang Lei was confused: "Where are you going?"
…
Leave Baiyue Tower.
Except for the few male classmates who were seriously injured and vomited blood and were sent to the hospital, the others did not go far and planned to wait for Qian Hong and Liu Yun.
If he really had his hands chopped off and his tongue cut off, he would have to be rushed to the hospital, at least for a while.
But when they waited, they couldn't help but complain.
"How can Qian Hong be so good at pretending? She obviously doesn't know Manager Bai well, yet she still paid him to keep up appearances. I thought her husband was so awesome."
"There is also Sun Zheng, who is said to be a descendant of the medicine king Sun Simiao. He came to Donghai City to treat the daughter of the Bai family. However, the eldest son of the Bai family does not show any respect at all. Is his identity true or false?"
"Today is really unlucky."
Although the students' discussion was very quiet, Sun Zhengquan heard it.
He was red-faced and dejected, no longer as high-spirited as before.
Since Bai Cheng didn't give him face, Sun Zheng actually had no choice.
Regardless of any dynasty or country, fists are always the biggest. If you sell face, you are the Sun family of Xinglin. If you don’t sell face, you can be destroyed with a flip of your hands.
Just like the palace doctors in ancient times, they sounded like they had a high status, and their patients were all emperors and powerful ministers.
But the price is that if you are not careful, everyone will be killed.
Sun Zheng saw Ye Fan and others from the corner of his eye, and found that their expressions were always as normal, and he immediately admired them.
only……
Why are Li He's legs trembling?
Why did Liu Yingying keep holding Ye Fan's hand tightly.
Why is Ye Fan...
It seemed that only Ye Fan was not afraid, he said leisurely and gracefully: "Yingying, look, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight."
"Ye Fan!"
Liu Yingying's beautiful eyes widened: "Why are you so heartless? We almost died in there just now."
"Good brother, stop pretending. Have you peed your pants? Let me see..."
Li He started to touch it, but Ye Fan slapped his hand away with a dark face: "Weren't you quite calm just now?"
Li He sat down on the curb.
Panting heavily with a mournful face: "I wasn't afraid just now. I have an elder and a younger one. If the young master of the Bai family doesn't like me again..."
"Hahaha, what are you talking about? You are so happy."
A careless voice suddenly sounded, and everyone on the road outside Baiyue Tower stiffened. This familiar voice was Bai Cheng.
Li He looked pale.
Because Bai Cheng was standing behind him.
"I'm really sorry for disturbing you all just now. I've asked Bai Yuelou to set up a new table. Can you guys... give me a favor?"
Bai Cheng no longer speaks dirty words and is very kind.
"..."
There was silence for a moment.
Hongmen Banquet.
This is definitely the Hongmen Banquet!
If he goes, he will definitely die inside.
The students could only look to Sun Zheng for help, after all, he was the only one who had a little bit of face.
"...Mr. Bai, what do you mean?"
Sun Zheng was a little angry: "You said that you have always been reasonable and that every wrongdoer has his own debtor. Do you really want to kill them all? Although my Sun family has been a doctor for generations, we have also accumulated some connections!"
However.
Bai Cheng didn't even look at Sun Zheng, and bowed down to Ye Fan respectfully: "Senior Ye, I offended you just now by not seeing Taishan. Please forgive me."
