After a max-level boss mistakenly enters the infinite game

Lin Jue: [Looking for our president? Why, you have figured it out and want to join the association? 】

Bai Lixin: [That’s not true.]

Lin Jue: [Our president is on the 789th floor, and we have quite met him now. Su Zhuo is taking care of all the conference affairs now. ]

[Su Zhuo?] Bai Lixin recalled for a moment, [Is it that gentle man with golden eyes?]

Lin Jue: [Hey, you still know him? Why, he also extended an olive branch to me? 】

Bai Lixin: [We passed a chance.]

When Bai Lixin just came out of the trial dungeon, the vice-president named Su Zhuo and the second-place vice-president of the Raging Flame Society came to snatch him away.

Another man in a cloak appeared in Bai Lixin's mind: [What about the man wearing the cloak? It is said that he is also the vice president of our Shahai Association?]

Lin Jue: [He, his name is Samael, and he is more mysterious than our president. He wears a hood all the time. We have known each other for so long, and we don’t even know what he looks like. But he is different from the blond man named Emil.

The magician department seems to be pretty good, and I often see the two of them together.】

A handsome Western face with long blond hair appeared in Bai Lixin's mind.

Is it a good relationship? Emil seems to be most afraid of this guy.

But the name Samael is really a bit subtle.

In a certain plane, Samael is the incarnation of the devil of hell who represents "wrath" among the seven deadly sins.

He was originally one of the seven creative angels, but later fell into hell with Luci, guarded by the seven demon kings, and became one of the seven demon kings.

I don’t know if his name is just a coincidence or some other reason.

Baili Xinla's thoughts ran away and she re-entered a text into the chat box: [Help me bring three words to our president.]

Lin Jue:【Okay, .】

Bai Lixin: [Song, Yuan and Ming Dynasties.]

Song Yuanming, this is the emperor’s real name, and he claims to be Song Yuantian’s brother.

However, he remembered that if the player dies, everything about them will be erased.

If Song Yuantian still remembers Song Yuanming, then the probability of him remembering "Dijia" and "Tan Yue" is still high. If he has forgotten "Song Yuanming", the chances of finding clues are slim.

He didn't want to stir up trouble under the system's cover.

Lin Jue: [A name? Just these three characters? Song Yuanming? How is it related to Song Yuantian? Who is he? 】

Bai Lixin: [It’s a player I met in the last copy.]

Lin Jue: [Okay, I will bring the message to you. 】

Bai Lixin found a "colored" shirt from her backpack and put it on. The jet black pearls around her neck had lost their original luster, and the surface was covered with a gray patina.

Introduction to his skill of opening the mermaid heart.

[Mermaid Heart, an S-level upgradeable healing item, has reached full level (sleeping, without using any skills). 】

I don’t know if he used too much time to resurrect in the dungeon. After coming out of the dungeon, he found that the mermaid heart had entered a dormant state.

Priscilla thought for a while, took off the necklace from her neck, and then took out the crystal ball from her backpack.

In the crystal ball, the mysterious and deep blue color has been flowing, and tiny star fragments are rolled into it, like the vast universe above our heads.

He tried to put the dormant pearl necklace in the crystal ball, but unexpectedly the crystal ball absorbed the necklace in the next second.

[Ding! The mermaid heart is being repaired, and the repair time has not yet been determined.]

Bai Lixin looked at the crystal ball glowing with blue light and fell into deep thought.

These two props come from the same plane, and I don’t know if they have a deeper origin.

But he didn't think about this issue for too long. He quickly put away the crystal ball, packed it up and went out.

A minute later, Bai Lixin appeared in front of the coffee shop on the first floor and immediately saw Xia Chi standing at the door of the private room waving to him.

As she walked towards him, Prisin looked sideways at the waiter on the counter.

With the best professional smile on his lips, he worked hard to prepare meals for the guests.

It seems that the person didn't come this time.

Baili Xin shook his head lightly and walked to Xia Chi.

Several other people had already arrived in the private room, and this was the most complete sitting experience for the five of them in a long time.

When Bai Lixin entered, the three people inside were chatting.

Zhou Guang was still recovering from his near-death experience. It wasn't until he actually arrived at the game hall and sat in this familiar place that he finally had a sense of reality.

He touched his face hard, "I've also been to the underworld once!"

Li Cancan pushed the wine glass in his hand over: "Yes, let's wash away the dust. I hope the bad luck will go away and we will have good luck in the future."

Bai Lixin: "..."

The God of Mold is here, what does Mold mean? Just ask if you are afraid.

Zhou Guang picked up the wine glass and drank it down, "Thank you very much, especially Xin Shen. Without you, I, Zhou Guang, would not be where I am today."

"If you have the chance to leave this hellish place, you can come to me if you encounter any trouble in the real world. Don't look at me as a coward now, in the real world I am also a leader in the industry, and I have some prestige.

"

Liang Xi: "I remember working as a lawyer?"

Zhou Guang: "Yes, you can bring any kind of lawsuit to me. I promise not to take any money from you, and I will help you to the end."

He paused and added: "Not only lawsuits, but other lovers can also come to me."

Liang Xi looked at them: "Me too, I am a pet doctor. If your cats or dogs are sick, you can come to me."

Li Cancan: "Give it back to me, give it back to me. I have a lot of experience in computers, software development, and programming...well, I don't seem to have any use for it. Hey, just come to me, I can help."

I will definitely help."

Xia Chi: "Then I have nothing to help you. I can only study hard in the future and work hard to serve the motherland and you all."

Priscilla leaned her back on the sofa behind her and slowly sipped the cappuccino in her hand. She didn't say anything, but quietly listened to the four people chatting, with a look of indulgence on her relaxed eyebrows.

Many people spend their entire lives looking for the way to eternal life, but eternal life may not be as beautiful as they imagine.

The vicissitudes of life and the passage of time will gradually make them numb. If their will is not firm, they will either become thugs like the emperor, or become walking zombies like most of the undead.

But this does not mean that immortality is not a bad thing. Only when you are strong can you protect yourself and the people you love.

His partner is Tiga, and they love each other deeply.

But they also love the vast universe and thousands of planes that are constantly moving forward, and they also love working hard to bloom their lives and souls in these planes.

Zhou Guang looked at Xia Chi curiously: "Xia Chi, what major did you apply for?"

Xia Chi: "I applied for the police academy. For this reason, I studied Sanda for a period of time during the summer vacation. I just received the admission notice the day before I came to this damn game. Brother Zhou Guang, I really need help. After graduation.

I plan to take the judicial examination, and if the results are unclear, I have to ask for advice, so don’t dislike me then."

Zhou Guang patted his chest: "No problem, man, come on!"

The eyes of several people suddenly fell on Bai Lixin, who had been watching the show. Xia Chi said: "Brother, I was the administrator at the time. What kind of administrator was he?"

Zhou Guang: "Yeah, where can you afford such an awesome administrator?"

Liang Xi and Li Cancan nodded in agreement.

With this ability, he should be able to save the world!

Unexpectedly, the attention suddenly turned to him. Bai Lixin thought for two seconds and said calmly: "The administrator of the Museum of Heaven."

Several people were stunned, and Xia Chi shouted, "I understand."

Several people looked at Xia Chi in confusion, and even Bai Lixin himself cast a curious look at him.

"Isn't that a joke? The ladies in the gym are all sweeping monks. The administrator of the Astronomical Museum will definitely always have some heavier equipment. For example, a certain star model, an astronomical telescope, a certain meteorite, etc."

"After a long time, haven't you developed it through training?! Brother, if you are so good, do the leaders of your unit know about it?!"

Everyone suddenly realized.

Bai Lixin: "...I dare not let him know."

Zhou Guang nodded seriously: "That's right. If your subordinates are too good, the leader will be under pressure. Xin Shen made the right choice. It's better to keep a low profile."

Bai Lixin's mouth twitched: "..."

I thank you for smoothing things over for me so thoroughly, I didn’t even think about how to break it up myself.

Isn't this a coincidence?

A few people chatted for a while, time flew by unknowingly, and when they came to their senses, it was already ten in the evening.

When the party was about to end, Xia Chi asked Bai Lixin: "Brother, how many floors are there now?"

Bai Lixin: "Where are you on the 145th floor?"

Xia Chi: "I'm on the 73rd floor."

Li Cancan: "45th floor."

Liang Xi: "38th floor."

Zhou Guang was embarrassed: "I am the lowest, only on the 16th floor."

Li Cancan: "No, take your time. It's not a competition anyway. As a human being, don't get involved. Are the mall points and prop cards enough?"

Zhou Guang waved his hand quickly: "That's enough, that's enough. We have already transferred a lot to me. There is no need for so many."

At this moment, Bailixin's private chat notification sounded.

He opened the private chat and found that the message was from Lin Jue.

Lin Jue: [Bai Lixin, who is Song Yuanming? 】

Bai Lixin:【What's wrong?】

Lin Jue: [That's awesome. Our president asked me to give him a message. He wants to meet. Where is he now? 】

Bai Lixin: [Now in the coffee shop on the first floor.]

[Cafe on the 1st floor], Lin Juedao, [Wait for me for a minute, I will send a message to the president. Damn, the labor and management are already passing the microphone.]

While waiting, Xia Chi looked at Bai Lixin who was sitting quietly: "Brother, when do you plan to start the next dungeon?"

Bai Lixin thought of Di Jia who was sleepy as a dog: "It will take a few days, I will take it easy first."

Li Cancan nodded: "It's time to slow down. Xin Shen entered two evil levels in a row, and most people would have been disabled long ago."

Just as Bai Lixin finished, the private chat prompt sounded again: [Okay, wait five minutes in the cafe, our president will go down to look for it now. Is it outside or in a private room? 】

Bai Lixin:【Private Room 104.】

Lin Jue:【Received.】

After finishing the conversation with Lin Jue, Bai Lixin raised his head and looked at everyone: "Let's just come here today. I have to meet someone later."

Xia Chi was confused: "Who is it? Friend?"

"We are not friends yet," Bai Lixin shook his head, "The president of the Shahai Society is Song Yuantian."

Several people stood up in tacit understanding, and Zhou Guang said: "Okay, let's not disturb you for now. See you later."

After the four people left, Bai Lixin found someone to clear the table. He stared at the time display on the taskbar. When five minutes had just arrived, the curtain of the private room was opened.

A thin man walked in. He looked about 25 years old. He was extremely thin, his skin was an unhealthy plaster, his eyes were very light, and his lips were also very light.

The hair on her shoulders is also silver.

The man's elegant temperament reveals a bit of coldness that should not be approached by strangers. His facial features are not very stunning, but a light red tear mole under the left corner of the man is dotted there, which adds to the otherwise plain and simple man.

A bit of charm and abstinence.

When he came in, he first looked at Bai Lixin, then sat directly opposite Bai Lixin and said calmly: "Okay, I am Song Yuantian."

Bai Li Xin stretched out his hand: "Bai Li Xin."

Song Yuantian looked at the hand that Bai Lixin stretched out to show friendship, but did not shake it. He went straight to the topic: "Have you met Song Yuanming? Where is he now?"

Bai Lixin: "I saw him in the last undead copy, and he was already dead."

Song Yuanming's light brown eyes flashed with a trace of disappointment, "Is he following someone?"

"He once 'lost' himself and forgot his name. When he was dying, he remembered his name. He was his brother. He asked me to bring his name out. He didn't want to die namelessly in the copy.

inside."

Bai Lixin narrated what happened in the dungeon. Song Yuantian was just a little surprised after hearing this, and his calm face was not troubled.

"I didn't expect that he stayed in the dungeon for a thousand years," Song Yuantian's voice was as light as his skin color, "I thought he had passed away long ago."

"He is actually not my brother, we are cousins. If 365 days is a year, he entered that dungeon more than 20 years ago."

Bai Lixin: "What is the purpose of looking for me?"

He looked at Song Yuantian secretly. When he talked about Song Yuantian, he was only slightly surprised, but his heart did not fluctuate much.

He found other reasons for himself.

If it is just for the sake of not shaking the feelings in their hearts, most people will not rush here within five minutes.

Song Yuantian's hair even had water stains on it, indicating that he had just taken a shower and was getting ready to sleep.

"Is it on multiple floors now?" Song Yuantian didn't answer Bai Lixin's question immediately, but asked a rhetorical question.

Bai Lixin: "145th floor."

Song Yuantian touched his upper and lower lips lightly twice, and murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "It's not enough."

"What?" Bai Lixin didn't hear clearly and asked with raised eyebrows.

"I was asked to hand over something," Song Yuantian raised his head and looked at Bai Lixin, "But not now, come back to me when you climb to the 300th floor."

Bailixin's heart skipped a beat, "What is it?"

Song Yuantian: "I can't tell you now, and I still need to do something for you when I get to the 300th floor. I can only hand it over after the favor is completed."

"This is the agreement I made with that person at that time."

Bai Lixin put his hand on his chin and leaned forward slightly, "What's that person's name? Do you remember it?"

Song Yuantian frowned, and the mole on his tail shone a coquettish red under the light, "Sorry, I forgot."

"What do you need my help for?" Bai Lixin stared into Song Yuantian's light eyes, "Why does that person think that I need my help for this matter?"

Song Yuantian: "I need to help me resurrect someone. This is the only thing I can do so far."

God Baili Xin became more and more profound: "To resurrect a person requires that person's body. I cannot resurrect anyone at will."

"Don't worry," Song Yuantian looked at the only person who could complete the resurrection, and tried to recall the remaining memories, "More than ten years ago, my teammates and I entered the dungeon, and my friend died because of me."

"At that time, I froze him in an ice cellar. I had no illusions that I could resurrect him. I just wanted to go to the dungeon to see him occasionally."

"Then I met a person and he asked me to keep something."

"And he told me that one day in the future, a very beautiful man will appear. He has the power of resurrection and can help me resurrect him."

Bai Lixin's expression was subtle: "So the Shahai Society later started collecting beautiful men from all over the place? Just to find me?"

A blush appeared on Song Yuan Tiancang's cheeks: "I arranged for him to tell me when he found a beautiful man. I know that this kind of execution can easily go astray. When I noticed it, I became a pervert who only recognized faces.

"He's the president."

Who should he turn to to deal with this?

Damn execution.

"That dungeon is an S-level dungeon, and there are level restrictions. Players below the 300th floor are not allowed to enter, and that person is dead. I can only give that thing to the person who rescued me."

"Not long after I entered the game, several people told me that they had found a stunningly beautiful man," Song Yuantian rubbed his wrist, "But at that time, I wasn't sure whether he was the one I was looking for, so I just kept it.

Come on, don't let others get there first."

"It wasn't until the end of the dungeon that I was sure it was the person I was looking for."

"This is my meeting gift," Song Yuantian stretched his slender fingers into the air, and several cards appeared in his hand out of thin air. "I know that the luck value is very low, so I specially prepared some prop cards that can permanently increase the luck value.

, as a gift.”

"Originally, I wanted to give prop cards that improve performance points," Song Yuantian put the golden card on the table and pushed it in front of Bai Lixin, "but that person didn't let me do that."

Priscilla glanced at the card in front of her.

Good guys, they are all full-level promotion cards.

Increasing your luck value is like filling a large tank with water. The more you add, the higher your luck value will be.

There are many types of prop cards for improving luck, including those that only hold one liter of water, those that only hold two liters of water, and so on.

The cards in front of him had the largest denominations he had ever seen, and even the points mall couldn't sell them.

One can add one ton.

This kind of card is priceless and has no market value.

Baili Xin was not polite, put the card directly into his backpack, left with the words "Okay, happy cooperation, I will come back after 300 floors" and left.

…

When he got to the room, Bailixin took out a prop card and used it on himself.

[Ding! Congratulations to the player, the luck value improvement prop has been used successfully, your luck value has been increased to f-.]

Bai Lixin: "???"

What the hell?

Promoted to f-?

Escape System: [Well, player. I checked just now and found that your lower limit of luck... is very low. The prop card just now is only a drop in the bucket in improving your luck. Although your luck is f-, that's because

The system's rating is only f-, can you understand what I mean?】

bright.

He is very clear.

But he refused!

Bai Lixin did not give up and used the remaining three prop cards.

[Ding! Congratulations to the player, the luck value improvement prop has been used successfully, your luck value has been increased to f-.]

[Ding! Congratulations to the player, the luck value improvement prop has been used successfully, your luck value has been increased to f-.]

[Ding! Congratulations to the player, the luck value improvement prop has been used successfully, your luck value has been increased to f-.]

???

Who wouldn't say "Gan" after hearing this?

Bai Lixin was furious: [Escape system, people in plain sight don’t talk secretly. To be honest, did they do something secretly? How could my luck value be so low? 】

Escape system: [Warning, players insult the difficulty of the copy, but cannot insult the transparency of the system. Your lucky value is absolutely correct!]

Priscilla took a deep breath.

Destroy this damn garbage game!

[How about,] Escape Game cautiously suggested, [Players can go to the leisure area to relax?]

[You are now on the 145th floor. You can now go to the leisure area on the 2nd floor, the game hall punk park on the 50th floor, and the zoo on the 100th floor. 】

Hearing this, Bai Lixin was stunned and said, [Thank you for the reminder.]

After the second day, the escape system saw what a revenge game is.

Bai Lixin has been hanging out in the game hall on the 50th floor for four days. During these four days, he even called Xia Chi.

The two of them played a strong round and a lucky round.

Four days later, the arcade ushered in an unprecedented closure for renovations.

Bai Lixin only left a few scattered prop cards, and gave the remaining sacks to Xia Chi and others, and finally got into the copy without even looking back.

Xia Chi and the others looked at the overwhelming number of prop cards, and finally chose to sit in the game hall on the first floor and distribute game prop cards for free, so that novice players who had just come to the dungeon thought that they were prop distribution NPCs.

____________________________

[Ding! Players are welcome to enter the dungeon game world. It is detected that the player's floor level is 145. The game dungeon will be randomly locked below. 】

[The game copy is locked successfully, the transfer will begin below.]

[The game is loaded. Players are welcome to enter the copy [Murderer’s Mystery] copy. This copy is a role-playing single-player copy. The random allocation of characters will begin. 】

[Ding! The role allocation has been completed, congratulations to the player for being recognized as "The 19th Aunt of the Grand Gentleman".]

[The following begins to introduce the plot of the copy.]

[It was Jiangnan Town, wrapped in the spring rain of apricot blossoms. There was a wealthy gentry in the town, Mr. Li. He was wealthy, loved a good life, and had married 18 wives in his life. Just when he was about to marry the 19th concubine who had been kidnapped.

, Rich Man Li was found dead at home.】

[His body was a mess of blood and flesh, and his heart, liver, and lungs were all ripped out. He died tragically, like an evil ghost seeking his life.]

[Ding! The plot background of the dungeon has been explained, and the game missions will begin below. 】

[Task 1: Ask players to survive in the game copy for 5 days and 5 nights. 】

[Task 2: Players are asked to find the real culprit who killed Rich Man Li within the game time, and find the truth behind Rich Man Li’s death.]

[This task is a single-player dungeon, the number of players in the game is 1, and the difficulty level of the dungeon is level A. After the game is completed, performance points and mall points can be obtained based on the player's performance. 】

[The following is an introduction to the character of Aunt 19: Aunt 19 is a young man from Goulan Courtyard. She has a weak and cowardly character, is sensitive to pain, loves to cry, and has no strength. She was killed by Rich Man Li on the day she turned 18.

I paid a lot of money to take the photo, and my family originally planned to choose a date to adopt her as my 19-year-old concubine.]

[Friendly reminder: Players must abide by the role-playing design, please do not OOC, otherwise it will be considered a foul. 】

[Three fouls are upgraded to violations, and you will be punished by the system after violating the rules. Punishment method: beheading.]

Bai Lixin snorted after hearing the friendly reminder, "Did you learn the game well this time?"

The escape system froze for two seconds.

The last time I had no power to bind a chicken was in the [River God] dungeon. At that time, the "Saintess" Baili Xin, who had no power to bind a chicken, knocked down a mountain of red spiders with one punch.

The escape system made its final struggle: [Players please cherish life and stay away from OOC!]

[The game rules are introduced, I wish players a happy game!]

As the last "ding" sounded, Baili Xin's dark front gradually lit up.

At this moment, he was kneeling in the hall, which was an antique room. Sitting directly in front of him was an exquisite woman about 40 years old.

The woman is plump, but her face is a bit ugly.

Wearing a dark ink-colored cheongsam, he looked like a vulture in the sky, staring straight at Bai Lixin.

Bai Lixin looked to both sides from the corner of his eye again. There were eight people sitting on the golden sandalwood chairs on both sides of the hall, men and women, each wearing a cheongsam.

"What are you looking at, this prodigal hoof!"

An angry shout rang out, and Baili Xin followed the sound and looked over. It was the old woman behind the black cheongsam woman who was shouting.

Seeing Bai Lixin looking over, the old woman twisted her face and said angrily: "Hey, it's against the sky and the sun. How dare you look at Madam with such a foxy look, it's against the sky!"

It seems that this plump black cheongsam woman is the eldest lady of this house. What about those around her, are they all "aunts" or children?

"Shameless thing, you thought this was the ungrateful Goulan Courtyard!"

"Tell me the truth, was the master killed?"

The scolding is quite exciting, old lady. She speaks in a coherent manner. You have never been to a cram school, right?

While the old woman was scolding, Bai Lixin secretly used her horn to observe the reactions of the people around her.

The rich man's wife just stared at Priscilla coldly, and even picked up the teacup, slowly scraped off the foam and took a few sips.

The attitude of the people around me is even more interesting. They are completely indifferent to me.

This wealthy gentry is not very popular with the people.

Bailixin's eyelids were slightly closed, and a few strands of slender hair obscured her front sight.

He was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that his hair had turned into long hair at some point.

It's quite long, almost hanging down to my waist.

I wanted to raise my hand to smooth my hair, but as soon as I raised my hand, there was a crisp metallic sound from my wrist.

Priscilla lowered her head and found that she was wearing a pair of slender shackles on her wrists and ankles, and she was only wearing a coarse linen prison uniform similar to that of a prisoner.

"Okay," the majestic mature female voice said, "Grandma Mi, a few words, I think you will scare the child."

It was the woman in the black cheongsam who spoke. As soon as she finished speaking, the old woman known as "Grandma Mi" stopped insulting her and stood honestly behind the woman in the black cheongsam.

"Haha, it's so strange, so strange." A seductive female voice suddenly sounded. Baili Xin didn't move her head, and looked around the corner, realizing that the speaker was the woman sitting first on the left.

"The tiger is not at home, and the monkey is the king." The woman was enchanting and charming. She held up the pair of red phoenixes and said lazily, "My wife passed away three years ago. Where did the lady come from in this huge Li house? Could it be that this lady passed away three years ago?"

Is the mad woman planning to summon the spirit of the madam and bring her out of the underworld to preside over it for the master?"

Bai Lixin found that when the woman mentioned that "my wife passed away three years ago," several people's expressions were obviously not right.

Among them were the woman in black cheongsam sitting on top and Granny Mi behind her.

The charming woman "clucked" twice, and the handkerchief turned into a butterfly in her hand. "Look, it scares the child. Who is this abuser of lynching? He was beaten and scolded. How can he pretend to be a good person?"

Woolen cloth?"

"Return my wife? She is far worse than our Li family's wife, and she is worthy of it?!"

"Hu Mei'er, shut your mouth!" The woman in black cheongsam slapped the table. Unable to hold back any longer, she slapped the table and stood up. Her previous calmness was gone.

She glared at the enchanting woman with a ferocious face: "What kind of good stuff is this? You have sent home things out again and again. Who do you think the Li family is? Are you filling in the treasury of the gambler brother? Let me find out again that I have sent home things out."

Take out your belongings and help that trash brother, I will send them to the police station immediately!"

The voluptuous woman who had been arrogant just now stiffened her face, gritted her teeth, and let out a "hum" bravely, but she didn't dare to say another word.

"Hey, two sisters, we are all members of the same family. If we are so noisy, isn't it because the flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple? Harmony brings wealth, harmony brings wealth, you two sisters should calm down."

This time it was a man's voice that spoke, soft and warm, but it sounded very uncomfortable.

Bai Lixin looked over and saw that it was a man sitting across from him. His face was smeared with makeup, and his originally stiff eyebrows were deliberately softened.

I always feel a little inconsistent, as if the man is deliberately raising his voice and pretending to be weak and boneless.

"Didn't I write a letter to you? I'll be here soon to start investigating the truth behind my murder. By then it will be clear who is the real culprit and who was wrongly accused." The man continued to speak, and he saw Bai Lixin looking at him.

, he flirted with Bai Lixin without hesitation, and the color and powder on his face fell to the ground with his movements.

Baili Xin's scalp felt numb, and goosebumps spread all over his body.

"Who belongs to me?" the woman in black cheongsam said coldly, "His adopted son has been separated for five years, and he is an outsider. There has been no news in five years, and he has not been here for so long. When the master died, suddenly a letter came.

, are you keeping an eye on the master’s family property? I will never allow the master’s family property to fall into the hands of such an ambitious man.”

Well, before we can clarify the identities of the people in the room, there is another "rich man's adopted son".

It seems quite mysterious. He hasn't been here for five years.

This is a slap in the face, but the next step is: five years later, he will return in military uniform, rich in wealth, and with an army of 100,000 men!

Just as Bai Lixin's thoughts were running wild, a rush of footsteps hurried from behind.

The servant pointed to the door behind him, panicked, and stammered: "Army...Army..."

Granny Mi shouted: "What kind of army is this? Look at this useless look, what should you do quickly!"

The man swallowed hard and said, "The warlord's people have an entire army outside!"

The faces of those who were bickering just now suddenly changed, and they all stood up from their chairs.

Hu Meier looked at the woman in black cheongsam: "Sister, why are the warlords here? Our Li family is from the Qing Dynasty, so we have to make the decision for our Li family."

The black cheongsam gritted his teeth and cut out Hu Meier with a knife.

This bitch, where did that "sexy" energy just now go? Now that she's about to show off, she knows how to stay back?

Just when she was about to bravely go out to greet him, the dark door in the distance was pushed open.

A tall man wearing a military cap, a yellow-green military uniform, and a thick velvet cloak walked in with military boots and dozens of soldiers behind him.

The lady stared blankly at the warlord in front of her. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the leader's face clearly. She tried her best to evoke a far-fetched look and said, "Who am I talking about? It turns out it's the uncle here."

"This is so majestic and majestic that it scares a village woman like me to death." She patted her chest fearfully with a pale face.

That's right, even if the leading man didn't speak, she didn't dare to sit down.

The man strode across the threshold and stopped beside Prisin.

Baili Xin lowered his head and could only see the opponent's black leather military boots.

The boots were spotless and shiny, and the metal buckles on them could vaguely reflect his face.

Before Bai Lixin could take a serious look at her face, something thick was draped behind her.

The next moment, he saw a dark green cloak hanging on both sides of his body.

The familiar scent immediately spread along the warm cloak.

Seeing the uncle's actions, everyone present took a deep breath.

Bai Lixin's heart moved slightly, and she already had a basic answer to the identity of this uncle.

"I heard that my father was killed, so I came here in a hurry." The man's sinister and cold voice sounded in this golden hall, but the cold breath froze everyone, "It seems that our family's detectives are not

If I need to take action, they will sentence me!"

Isn't this his tortured love?

The lady waved her hands hastily, "No, yes, he was the only one who was waiting beside me when he died. We were afraid that he would run away, so we picked him up. Sir, how can we, a group of people in the house, solve the case?"

"In this case, he will leave it to me for the time being." The man's extremely familiar voice continued to sound above his head, "Father sent me a letter not long ago, telling me that he bought a Qingqing from Goulan Courtyard.

groom."

"Let me take a look. I plan to help him become the wife of the Li family."

Everyone's eyes widened and they were given another slap in the face.

lady?

What a bastard?!

Is the master crazy?! What kind of soul-enchanting soup did this foxy girl drink for the master?

"This is impossible!" the lady shouted, "but what proof is it?"

The man in military uniform said coldly: "I am the majestic Admiral of Fengcheng, my words are not considered as proof?"

Everyone was shocked and turned pale.

Admiral of Fengcheng? It turns out that he is the Admiral of Fengcheng who just took office!

Bai Lixin was still watching the show when she suddenly felt light and was held in someone's arms.

Only then did he see the man's face clearly.

Di Jia was originally cold and valiant, with a straight frame. Now that he was wearing military uniform, he looked like a sharp sword, which was chilling.

Priscilla winked at him.

Dijia shouted: "Mom."

Bai Lixin: "..."

Gan!

Mom literature?!