Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

Chapter 2281: : Risk your death

Meng Guangran's status, like Shen Heyun, was a special existence that made many powerful cosmic gods frightened.

Under Meng Zhiqiu's angry gaze, Wu Lei finally had to admit his counsel, and led Fang Qiong out of the Baifu compound in a desperate manner.

The rest of the banquet proceeded as usual, because there was Meng Zhiqiu of Nanyue sitting in town, and the guests who were afraid of getting into trouble before did not dare to leave first, and could only stay here until the end.

In the evening, Bai Chen personally sent Yin Qingyan and his daughter away, indicating that she did not need to be nervous, and then returned to the hall again.

"What the **** is going on, what happened?"

Meng Zhiqiu was very puzzled.

"Oh, it's not the Wanjian Sect. It has forced us too tightly. Elder Dugu Goose has even brought thousands of people to my Yipin Yuju to make trouble..." Han Ling said helplessly.

Upon hearing this, Nan Yue'er was furious: "Is this lone geese going to rebel? I'm here, she dare to trouble the White House!"

"Girl Nan, don't get angry, I think they did it, probably because the business of our fish restaurant affected the Liu family's income..."

Han Ling smiled and persuaded each other.

But when he said this, Nan Yue'er was even more furious. As soon as the sole of his foot stepped on the ground, the figure immediately turned into a stream of light and flew out of the White House.

"Hey?"

Han Ling pretended to be unable to stop him.

"Forget it, her temper, Wan Jianmen, let her take care of it." Meng Zhiqiu stared at Xia Daotian curiously, then clasped his fists and said: "I can't imagine that there is a seventh-grade medicine refining master in the White House. ,sorry."

"Where~ You are an old... Mr. Jiang's student, that is his family, no need to be polite, hehe~"

Xia Daotian almost yelled the old man, and smiled awkwardly.

"Mr. Jiang?"

Meng Zhiqiu and Yaoyao stared blankly at each other.

"Ah...haha, the two of you don't know, Master Xia has a very good relationship with Mr. Jiang on weekdays, and he is used to calling him Lao Jiang."

"Oh, I see."

"It's not too early, Jing Yuan, take someone to arrange a place for Mengzi and the others. Mr. Jiang is a rare return. I haven't seen him in a year. I have a lot to say to him."

Han Ling ordered.

"Then thank the Patriarch for the time being for his kindness."

Meng Zhiqiu hugged Han Ling and walked out of the hall with the other three.

When these people left, there were only four people left in the spacious hall, Bai Chen, Han Ling, Lao Xia and Xiao You.

At this time, Lao Xia breathed a sigh of relief and sat back on the chair.

He picked up the teapot and wanted to pour tea, but found that the teapot was empty. He patted his chest angrily: "Hey, I said, Lao Han, your idea is really bad. The two old men are going to scare me to death today. Up."

"In our Chenyao Jianzong, who can hurt you?"

Bai Chen smiled and came to sit next to him.

"Boss, this is not right. Think about it. From now on, I will be pierced and stabbed in the flesh of Luocaotang. If you say I will return to the cultivation base of the Yuan realm, if I dare to go out and be caught by them one day Don’t throw me into a big iron pan to stew."

"Hahaha!"

Bai Chen and Han Ling both laughed.

Bai Chen hasn't asked much about Han Ling's strategy, but the two of them hit it off with each other, and they are quite in agreement, as if Bai Chen has probably understood Han Ling's motives.

Upon seeing this, Xia Daotian scratched his head confusedly: "Old Han, boss, what are you laughing at?"

"You, just put your heart in your stomach. After today, not only will no one trouble you, but on the contrary, there will be many people with faces and faces coming to curry favor with you." Bai Chen said with a smile.

Someone with a face... to fawn on me?

Old Xia looked dumbfounded.

What do you mean?

"Lao Xia, when you first came to the Middle Territory Continent, you don’t know the level of the alchemist here. Although the strongest Dandi Yi Tuo in the entire continent is in the Middle Territory, after all, he is a person from the temple. For other forces in Kyushu, Your alchemy skills are already at the master level!"

"Me? Grandmaster?"

Xia Daotian pointed to his nose, just like dreaming.

"Oh~"

Bai Chen and Han Ling smiled at each other again.

...

"You said they have a seventh-grade medicine refining master in the White House?!"

Standing in the hall of Shenfeng Pavilion, Shen Heyun's palm trembled unconsciously.

Tianbao Temple, Shenfeng Pavilion, Beiqiong, and Nanyue are the four powerhouses, and only the Nanyue School owns Lv Hongru, the Seven-Rank Alchemy Master.

Now that the Bai family suddenly appeared a seventh-rank master, it was not easy!

The eminent monks of Tianbao Temple are asking for the Buddha with all their heart, so naturally they will not come to fight.

But Beiqiong will definitely come to grab it!

"Master, the ability of a seventh-grade medicine refining master can be imagined. If this is the case, we should make a good relationship with the Bai family!" Jiang Hao suddenly proposed.

Make friends with the Bai family?

"But we fought against Mr. Jiang a year ago..."

Hu Lang frowned.

Hearing this, Jiang Hao shook his head, with a caring look in his eyes, he looked at Hu Lang as if he was mentally retarded: "I said, big brother, how can you say such naive words. In this world, there has never been Forever friends, there are no permanent enemies. All friendships are based on interests. Since Elder Han Li has brought us such reliable news, as long as my Shenfeng Pavilion takes the initiative and believes in Bai The family will definitely not refuse. After all, in terms of financial resources, Wanjianmen and Luocaotang simply cannot compete with us."

"That said, I don't think that Mr. Jiang is a man who is greedy for money."

"Is it right? You have to try before you know it?"

"Then you are not afraid to touch the ashes of your nose and lose my face in the Shenfeng Pavilion! Second Junior Brother!"

"Oh, face is always based on strength. No matter what answer they give, no one in this world dare to talk about my Shenfeng Pavilion gossip in private!"

...

"Neither of you quarrel!"

Seeing that the two were deadlocked, Mei Lan stood up at this moment.

She stepped forward and held a slender jade fist to Shen Heyun: "Master, I don't think the White House will necessarily reject us. The barrier between them and us is nothing but your daughter, Shen Yeyao."

! !

Shen Zheyao.

Since that incident a year ago, this name has become an existence that no one dares to mention in the Shenfeng Pavilion.

But today, Mei Lan ignored the anger of Master and took the matter to the hall.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the entire hall was suppressed.

"Master! Mei Lan said nonsense, so please don't take it seriously, Master!"

Seeing that something bad happened, Hu Lang quickly stood up and interceded for Mei Lan.

But Mei Lan looked at Shen Heyun with a serious face, and refused to give up: "The disciple knows that mentioning Shen Zheyao may irritate Master, but the disciple must say, because once we can have a relationship with a seventh-grade alchemist Well, in the future, our Shenfeng Pavilion will cultivate more amazing talents. For the sake of the future of the sect, the disciples are willing to win the head in exchange for you to compromise!"

"Little Junior Sister!!!"

Hu Lang was shocked.

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