The hustle and bustle of the street, because of the sound of the clear whips, and startled four fled, around the hawkers all put down their stalls, scared to cover their eyes.

As soon as the driving curtain was lifted, a sharp whip came to his face. Shen dieyao's pretty face sank, and he stepped forward and grabbed it directly.

The little hand, holding the whip in his hand, makes the grumpy driver in the distance stunned.

"If you have something to say, how can you hit people?"

The palm tightly clenched the whip, and Shen dieyao cheered angrily.

Seeing this, Bai Chen sighs helplessly. In this case, he drags the coachman over and rewards him with an eye blister. What's the reason for telling him.

Sure enough, under Shen dieyao's concession, the coachman once again puffed up his arrogance: "smelly girl, you'd better get out of here. Don't you see whose carriage this is?"

Whose carriage?

Shen Xiaoyao frowned and looked at the luxurious carriage carefully. After a moment, she shook her head with a dull face: "I don't know."

"You! You don't even know the car we're three short of! "

The driver's hands trembled with anger.

The people around them all showed their awe.

It seems that they all recognize the carriage.

And this so-called three little, in Yanzhou afraid is also a little famous existence.

"I don't care if you are three or six, as the saying goes, good dogs don't get in the way. If you still think you are a good dog, give me the way now."

At this time, Bai Chen finally came out of the carriage.

And his arrogant and uninhibited words made all the people present blush.

Didn't he know who was sitting in the carriage opposite?

Is he crazy!

People are scared and frightened now. How to look at it, Bai Chen's carriage is also ordinary. It's just the carriage of ordinary people.

He's too old to die.

Others think that Bai Chen is looking for death, but Shen Xiaoyao is smiling. She has witnessed Mr. Jiang's strength and ruthlessness. No matter who the other party is, she thinks that the goods are going to suffer.

……

"Today, the sun is really coming out in the west, and there's someone who's not afraid of death."

In the carriage opposite, a cold voice suddenly rang out.

At this time, the common people obviously trembled and looked down one after another, and the coachman quickly bowed to one side.

The soft silk curtain was gently lifted up by a hand with jade fingers. The man who came out of the curtain, dressed in purple brocade, was not handsome, but was carved with gold and jade.

This man looks like beimubo

Shen Xiaoyao looks at Bai Chen with complicated eyes.

In this regard, Bai Chen has already seen some clues from each other's face.

It's surprising that they are not twins, but they look so similar.

"Smelly boy, who did you just say is a good dog? You itch, don't you

The man is rolling sleeve, sole of foot suddenly a step on the ground, figure directly rushed to the direction of white Chen.

In the face of the sword, Bai Chen didn't panic. As soon as he lifted his palm, he easily clamped the sword with two fingers.

"Here it is

Suddenly, the man threw down his sword and quickly jumped back to his carriage. He looked at him cautiously: "who are you?"

You know, he is a strong man in the six-star chaotic environment. This kind of strength can be regarded as a master in the river and lake.

And in front of him, he could easily defuse his attack with his fingers, which is enough to see that the strength of the other side is bound to be far above him.

"My name is Jiang Xiaobai. I'm Mr. Wu Ke of Honghu Academy."

Bai Chen patted the dress robe at will, light way.

Honghu academy?!

Hearing this name, even the people around them couldn't help but wonder.

The Honghu academy is a household name in the whole field of God.

And the person in front of me is actually Mr. Honghu academy or Mr. Wuke!

The man twisted his eyebrows and looked at Bai Chen carefully. He found that although the carriage he was riding was very simple, and the servant girl around him was also wearing poor clothes full of stitches, his blue brocade was of extraordinary temperament, and his strength didn't look like a liar

"I've met Mr. Jiang, Mr. Bei muying!"

He arched his hand at will.

There was no respect in the tone.

On the contrary, there is a trace of discomfort.

"It's master beimuying. It's just that I'm coming to your beimuying's house this time."

"Er..."

North Mu Ying one Zheng: "excuse me, my seven younger brothers have come back?""Back, in the back of the carriage ~"

Bai Chen pointed.

Shen Xiaoyao's face is strange and stealthily aims at Bai Chen. He finds that when he says this, his face is not red and his heart is not beating.

Let's not talk about strength first, Mr. Jiang's temperament. If he is an enemy, it will make people tremble.

"Ha ha, seven younger brothers are also true, come back also don't look for three elder brothers I say a word, this smelly boy!"

Beimuying jumped out of the carriage laughing and came quickly to the front of the second carriage.

But when he stepped into the carriage and lifted the curtain, his eyes were completely dull.

……

……

"My son --"

in the spacious courtyard, a beautiful woman trembled and knelt down in front of the body of beimubo, looking at the frozen son who had completely lost his life and crying.

The people of Beimu's family around them all sobbed one after another. Beimukang, beimuye and beimuying cried and roared on the spot.

Beimu Yulong looks hopelessly and shakes his head. Tears flow down his old face. He raises his eyes angrily and looks at Baichen: "Sir, who is Bo'er killed by?"

Beimu Yulong was the head of Beimu family. He had seven sons and one daughter, but his four, five and six sons died one after another.

There's no way. He's used to spoiling the children on weekdays. It's hard to avoid going out and causing trouble.

In order to let the children learn to be restrained, he specially sent beimubo to Honghu Academy.

Unexpectedly, just in the past few days, I came back with a corpse.

"It's a long story. Let's talk about it in detail ~"

Bai Chen said with a smile.

Smell speech, North Mu Yulong nodded, keep reason, command housekeeper arrangement follow-up funeral, then take white Chen a person, went to the side hall.

Into the room, the dusk of light through the bamboo window spilled into the room, facing the strong smell of books, Bai Chen heart disdain a sneer.

If he doesn't kill beimubo, beimubo will surely kill Gongsun Bai.

In order to protect his students, he had to kill himself.

Now it's up to you whether you can live in front of this old thing.