The Multiverse Starting from White Deer Plain

Bai Gui was in the newspaper business in Japan and saw a lot of unscrupulous media. Google search reading

The two reporters in front of me looked like Yamahara Hachio back then. They took desperate risks and wanted to make big news. Otherwise, ordinary people would not rush forward and force interviews.

The shutter, the light flashed.

next moment.

boom!

The camera was immediately kicked to pieces by Bai Gui.

"Du Fei..."

another reporter shouted.

But when he came back to his senses and looked again, he found that the camera had been kicked to pieces and the person was fine.

"Du Fei?"

When Bai Gui heard the name, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Ting En, do you have any money? I'll pay for this journalist's camera."

"But please remember, Mr. Journalist, that you can cover some things that should be covered, and you should not cover some things that shouldn't be covered..."

He said coldly.

The name reminded him of a movie and TV series, and he felt pretty good when he first watched it. But when you get older and watch it again, your outlook will be ruined. The Du Fei in front of him might be the male protagonist of that film and television drama, but he couldn't be too sure.

"Yes, yes..."

Huo Ting'en took out all the money from his body, including banknotes and dozens of silver coins.

These were given by Nong Jinsun and Huo Yuanjia privately. Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing for Bai Gui to pay for the guests because they had no money.

“How much does your camera cost?”

Bai Gui asked.

"Three...thirty-five silver dollars?"

Du Fei replied with a trembling voice.

He just graduated from school and now works as a trainee reporter for a small newspaper. The big news that some newspapers learned about was covered by well-established reporters. Now he finally caught a piece of news, so he quickly ran into Zuixing Building for an interview.

But unexpectedly, he died before leaving the army.

“The price is not exaggerated and is quite reasonable.”

Bai Gui nodded and handed him thirty-five silver coins.

A camera costs about ten dollars in Amei and Kenya. When it comes to the Shanghai market across the ocean, it is normal for the price to increase.

Although this incident was the fault of the two young reporters, it is also true that he kicked the camera to pieces.

Thirty-five silver dollars was not a big sum of money to him, but the Japanese yen he had on him had not yet been exchanged at the bank.

Just give it!

It’s the rules and etiquette to pay for breaking things!

After handing the money to Du Fei, Bai Gui glanced at Du Fei again and said, "I will pay you the money for the camera. This will teach you a lesson. There were people who reported the news indiscriminately. You know what the consequences will be." What?"

"I think the Huangpu River...is not lacking in you!"

He spoke carefully and looked calm.

But every word he spat out made Du Fei tremble with fear.

"I don't want to see what happens next on the news. If I see it..."

Bai Gui smiled and didn't say anything directly.

But the implication is that everyone understands...

Pace and leave.

…

"Brother Bai, your threat just now can't be true..."

Huo Tingen asked.

Bai Gui has always been polite in front of him. But it seemed like his true nature was exposed just now? This is even more arrogant than those gang members, who often sink people into rivers.

After what happened, the two of them were not interested in staying overnight in Zuixing Tower.

Got on the carriage and headed to Jingwu Sect.

"It's true, it's also false..."

"If he really reports randomly, I probably won't be able to do anything about Shen He, but I can still teach him a lesson." Gu

Bai Gui replied.

"So that's it. I said that Brother Bai is not a vicious person..." Huo Ting'en breathed a sigh of relief. If this was true, he would have to decide to be careful with Bai Gui.

Not long after, Jingwu Sect.

Huo Ting'en walked in first.

Bai Gui paused and called Shunzi over.

"Master Bai, what did you ask me to do?"

Shunzi asked.

"I don't know the two reporters I met at Zuixing Tower very well. One is named Du Fei. You can come over to see Manager Liao later to find some connections and try to beat these two people..."

Bai Gui considered his words and spoke briefly.

Although there are many newspapers in Shanghai and many reporters, there is probably no one with the same name as Du Fei. After knowing the name, it is not difficult to investigate. And although the Commercial Press is not outstanding in terms of newspapers, they all influence each other...

Beating up two young reporters is no big deal.

In Japan, he met Yamahara Hachio for once. When I get to the Shanghai Stock Exchange, I have to do it all over again.

This little bit of face.

Manager Liao will not sell it to him!

"Master Bai, I've written it down."

Shunzi nodded, he was sent here specifically to deal with these troubles.

He didn't know the specific things, but he just needed to remember Bai Gui's words and report the truth later...

Soon, the carriage left from Jingwu Sect.

Take a step.

Entered the Jingwu Sect.

Because Bai Gui told Master Huo that he and Mitsuko Yamada were students under the same professor, Master Huo deliberately ordered his disciples to clean up two upper rooms for the two of them to live in...

Arrived at the room.

Bai Gui waited until Zi Shi.

As usual, close your eyes and sit cross-legged to meditate.

He recited the exercises silently, his whole body slowly relaxed, and he meditated into the endless space. From time to time, he seemed to catch drop after drop of nectar, shaped like lotus leaf condensation, slowly falling from the top of his head...

"I practice Ziwu Body Purification Technique day and night. Only after I have the talent to understand the subtleties can I feel the mystery of this technique..."

"But I don't know when I will be able to move the sword with Qi like Master Ma..."

"Perhaps Master Huo's Mizong Fist is an opportunity. Mizong Fist is an internal boxing method that can refine and transform qi. Maybe it can be used to generate a sense of qi in the physical body..."

Bai Gui takes the credit.

Let out a breath.

The fatigue disappeared without a trace.

With his current strength, he probably wouldn't be much different from Master Ma. Even though Master Ma uses Qi to move the sword, his physical talent can break this limit...

There is no obvious division of strength between the two.

It's just that if you have inner energy, you will go further.

Logically speaking, with his talent for subtlety, this inner energy should have been generated long ago. But after he exchanged the power of carrying the tripod, the system transformed, and the foundation was still being polished, and it was not yet smooth and consistent.

But this is also a good thing. If you can polish it for a while, polish it for a while.

He doesn't miss this little time.

"I don't know if Master Huo has any internal energy, like Master Ma..."

Bai Gui thought.

Master Ma is his real master, so there is nothing wrong with him knowing some secrets. However, Huo Yuanjia was only half a master of him, and it was difficult for him to ask about some secrets as a new disciple.

The next day, early in the morning.

The Jingwu Sect began their morning training.

"Ting En, what's the matter with you? There are so many times every month, and your face looks so bad!"

"In the final analysis of martial arts, skills are secondary, and good health is the foundation. If you punch him, he will be fine because of his good skills, but if you are not good at it, one punch can defeat you..."

Huo Yuanjia reprimanded Huo Ting'en.