Rebirth of the Urban Immortal

Bei Zhu's words were a bit infuriating.

In fact, if Luo Chen and others were not here, Gaitian and Chen Tu would never believe that this was the famous Northern Lord.

The former top master of Beidazhou, it is said that he once dared to fight the King of Heaven and the Emperor!

Even though he lost, he is still worthy of admiration.

Because the difference in strength is too big, as long as you are not talking about it, when you really face the king and the emperor, the momentum is enough to make you dare not take action.

Just like rabbits, sheep and other animals facing tigers, let alone fighting, the momentum alone is already infinitely frightening.

But Beizhu dares, and I have to say that his courage and magnanimity are worthy of admiration.

But now, no one can connect the thin and cowardly old man in front of him with the famous Northern Lord.

Beizhu hunched over, and after saying that, he went to the kitchen, where there was food left.

Although Julong never ate, Beizhu still stayed there every meal every day.

Until the next meal is thrown out and replaced with a new one.

Gaitian and Chen Tu both frowned slightly.

Because today's Bei Lord is more like a sluggish old man. How can he look like the Bei Lord?

This is not pretending, but the aura exuding from his body is indeed like that.

Especially the man who was putting away the pots and pans on the kitchen stove at the moment looked like an ordinary old man.

"Brother Luo, aren't you in a hurry?" Gaitian looked at Luo Chen, who was leisurely drinking tea.

"He is not that important to me. It is the same to me whether I can unlock the Forbidden Immortal Book or not." Luo Chen said softly.

This is true. Luo Chen is not like Gaitian and others, thinking of using the people on the Forbidden Immortal Book to check and balance the nine great suns.

Moreover, now that the Northern Lord is being watched by the Allies and the Nine Great Suns, it is indeed very difficult to protect him.

At this moment, Ju Long also came back. He was very casual and ignored everyone. After stepping into the courtyard and looking at Beizhu who was cleaning up the pots and pans, Ju Long couldn't help but shake his head.

But just at this moment, another group of people walked in.

This group of people is a group of people, and all of them are considered young heroes of Beidazhou.

"It's so lively." The young man at the head said.

"Come again?" Ju Long frowned.

But he didn't stop it or take care of it.

Because this group of people didn't come for him, but for his father Beizhu.

Ju Long found a chair to sit on, then reclined, looking at Beizhu and the group of people with great interest.

"Old man, are you willing to come out of the mountain?" the young man leading the group said with a stern expression.

But Beizhu didn't seem to hear it.

"Beida Zhou is like this, do you still want to stay here?" The other woman looked confident.

Beizhu still pretended not to hear.

"North Lord!" one of the young men shouted angrily.

But Beizhu still didn't respond. He was still cleaning up the pots and bowls. He put a plate of vegetables into the steamer.

That was reserved for Julong.

The leading young man took a look and finally.

boom!

The young man grabbed the bowl and smashed it on the ground.

There was a crash.

The bowl was broken and the vegetables were scattered all over the floor.

Beizhu didn't finish speaking, his face was expressionless, as if he knocked it over, he squatted down, and then used his hands to clean it up.

But at this moment, the young man finally seemed to be unable to bear it any longer.

He suddenly raised his feet!

"Old man!" Ju Long shouted loudly.

The man finally didn't put his foot down!

but!

Bei Zhu still acted as if he hadn't seen it and still didn't react.

"Alas, he is useless." Ju Long sighed.

Then the young man stomped down the vegetables scattered on the ground.

"Master Bei!" The woman really couldn't bear it anymore.

"Can you please leave the meals alone?"

"Can you take a look at Beida Zhou?"

"Beida Zhou is about to be finished, Da Ri Ju Tian is coming!" The woman didn't know whether she was anxious or angry, her whole face turned red without saying anything, and she pushed directly.

With a pop, Beizhu was pushed to the ground like an ordinary old man and fell onto his back.

Wang Cheng frowned and was about to step forward.

But Beizhu waved his hand.

Then he slowly turned over like a tortoise turning over.

Then Beizhu continued to get up, and then persistently picked up the food scattered on the floor.

This is simply unbelievable. They say that the Northern Lord is half a step ahead of the sun.

But let alone Half-Step to the Great Sun, even a slightly bloody person would probably not do this, let alone Half-Step to the Great Sun.

But this is Beizhu, the real Beizhu.

His kindness and cowardice really don't seem to be fake.

"Old man, there is no difference between you living like this and dead!" Ju Long sneered.

"I have said this to you a total of 178,549 times over the years."

"But today I want to say it."

"You might as well just die if you are living like this!" Ju Long said coldly.

Then Ju Long suddenly appeared in front of the North Lord, looking down at the North Lord!

He raised his palm!

At this moment, the North Lord was so frightened that he instinctively hid.

This is also not pretending, but really hiding.

Instinctively startled because of fear.

Then he looked at Ju Long with some horror.

This scene made Luo Chen's eyes suddenly freeze, and Gaitian's pupils shrank suddenly.

Chen Tu's face also darkened.

But Ju Long finally gave up the slap.

"Snapped!"

There was a loud slap.

Ju Long's slap didn't hit Beizhu's body, but hit his own face.

This is why there were slap marks on Ju Long's face when Luo Chen came in yesterday.

Because it was played by himself, not by Bei Zhu.

"How could I have such a useless father like you?"

"Why haven't you killed him yet?" Ju Long suddenly turned around and looked at Gaitian and everyone else in the world.

"If you want to kill, do it as soon as possible." Ju Long left these words and left.

It stands to reason that such an unpleasant scene happened, or the Bei Lord is Ju Long's father after all. No matter what, Ju Long shouldn't speak like this.

If it were a normal father-son relationship, if the son insulted me like this, he would have been slapped in the face a long time ago.

But Bei Zhu still didn't react at all.

Gaitian, Wei Ziqing and others looked at each other in astonishment.

Because this really doesn't look like the number one master in Beidazhou.

"You?" Gai Tian couldn't help but ask after Ju Long and the group of people left.

"Do you still want to protect me?" Beizhu smiled.

"If I were your son, I'm afraid I would take the initiative to kill you." Gai Tian said coldly.

Because Beizhu doesn't have any courage that his identity should have, it really makes people feel useless.

Ju Long left again, or ran out to find the prince again.

At this moment, at a mountain col, the prince was holding a rope in his hand, and a person was tied to the other end of the rope.