This period of time in Luocheng is very peaceful. Bai Chen almost accompanies Zihuan every day. Although Zihuan still has such a indifferent attitude, it is enough for Bai Chen. He believes that if Jin Cheng goes to the place where gold and stone are opened, Zihuan will be moved sooner or later.
On the other hand, they practice in the house every day and seldom go out.
Huanshiying, Longyue and a group of people visit around the city.
Although Luocheng is a remote city, it has developed very fast in recent years, and the city has become more and more prosperous. There are more than ten restaurants in the city. In addition, some of the authentic characteristics of Luocheng make these girls who have been practicing in the cold palace of Qing Dynasty very interested.
Zihuan didn't take care of it, so it's natural to have a leisurely time at night.
On this day, Bai xiaorou unexpectedly did not come to him.
With Bai xiaorou's seriousness and preciseness, Bai Ye doesn't think she is deliberately not coming.
Maybe something's delayed.
The white night thought, then also did not put in the heart.
After a while, however, a quick footstep sounded.
"Young master! a young master! Not good
The voice was a little shrill.
White night frowned, opened the door, but saw a servant kneeling on the ground, hurriedly and called: "young master, something has happened, something has happened."
"Why are you so flustered?" The road sank in the white night.
"The master... Something happened to the master..."
the voice was in a hurry.
At night, his face sank.
"Take me."
"Yes."
The servant got up and ran out.
Although this is the city of Los Angeles, the fame of white night in the clan area can not be said to be unwelcome. If someone with a heart makes an investigation, they should know that the white night comes from the great Xia Luo city, and the city of Los Angeles is such a white family. How can those soul people not give white night face?
However, knowing that Bai Chen is the father of Bai Ye, he still dares to attack Bai Ye. Either the other party is arrogant and deliberately provocative, or the other party has another purpose.
My eyes are cold at night.
No matter what the other party thinks, as long as it touches his head, it must be destroyed.
The location of the incident is not Bai Fu, but in front of zuixiang building, which is only three blocks away from Baifu.
This restaurant is owned by Wangdu people. It is also the largest restaurant in Los Angeles. Recently, due to the colorful nepheline, a large number of foreign spirits have flooded into the city. Zuixiang restaurant is almost full every day. When the goddess of Zihuan comes to Baifu, Baichen is naturally courteous. The most famous wine in zuixiang building is qiannianzui. It is said that this wine is comparable to the good wine that had been left at home. It is limited every day, and it is hard to find a thousand dollars.
As the most powerful patriarch in Los Angeles, it is easy for Bai Chen to win an altar.
Unexpectedly, this wine is really delicious, which makes those soul people who drink wine as water in Qunzhong district so infatuated that the Millennium drunkenness of zuixiang tower is taken over by the powerful people of qunzhonglou every day.
Bai Chen doesn't come here to drink wine on weekdays, but it's rare to have a talk with Zihuan today. Naturally, she wants her to taste this unique wine.
The boss knew that these foreign strongmen could not afford to offend them, but the master of Los Angeles, he could not offend him, so he divided a jar out to let Bai Chen taste fresh food.
However, it was this jar of wine that caused disaster.
In front of the restaurant, all the guests ran away, leaving only a dozen men and women in luxurious clothes sitting in it, drinking leisurely. At the door, it was Bai Chen.
Bai Chen has a clear palm print on his chest, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and his expression is angry. Behind him, there are a large number of White House guards, and the whole restaurant is completely surrounded by people.
"Boss, what did I tell you before? This millennium drunk, only need to provide us, other people can not touch a drop, do you forget my words? How dare you sell this delicious food to others? Can you believe that I'll tear down your restaurant and chop you up for drinks
In front of the wine table, a strong man with three big and five thick legs was on his feet and yelled in a thick voice.
The boss, who was shrinking in front of the counter, poked out his head and was embarrassed: "this adult, that... But the master of the White House, I only do small business, and I dare not offend..."
"you are really a good wine for thousands of years, but it's a pity that there is not enough for us to drink. How can we give it to him? As for the White House or something? Go away and don't disturb my wine Another man also opened a cavity, words fall, also tiger drink a thousand years drunk.
"You are deceiving people too much!"
Bai Chen's eyes were full of anger and said in a deep voice: "I know you are very strong. You are all from the clan area. But I want to tell you that this is Los Angeles. You can't be presumptuous!"
"Well, we're going to be reckless here. What can you do with us?" A woman said with a smile.
"Then you have to pay the price." Next to the goddess of purple Huan light mouth.
"Ha ha, beauty, it's really outrageous for you to be so beautiful with such a useless person. Why don't you come here to drink with me, and I'll reward you for drinking for thousands of years?" The man said with a smile.
"Asshole!"
The people in the goddess palace were furious."Do you know who this is? How dare you insult me! Get down on your knees and apologize, or no one can save you! "
One goddess palace disciple shouts.
"If I guess right, you should be the goddess palace. This one is probably the famous goddess of purple Huan."
The man glanced at several people and said faintly.
People around him were surprised.
"Now that I know my name, why do you dare to speak so disrespectfully?" The goddess of purple Huan raised her eyebrows and asked in secret.
No one knows that the son of the goddess of purple Huan is the white night of the evil god. Provoking the white night is no different from looking for death. How dare ordinary people dare to provoke it? But since these people know her status as the goddess of purple Huan, why do they dare to be so bold?
"Even if you are the goddess of purple Huan? Don't say it's you. Even if the night is here, I'm not afraid. "
The man's mouth was cold, staring at the goddess of purple Huan, sneering: "this time, I came here for the colorful nepheline, but if I can kill the white night, by the way, I can get the first place in the first sect! It's really killing two birds with one stone. "
"Ha ha..."
a crowd laughed.
The purple goddess's brow sank.
Bai Chen secretly gnaws his teeth, but there is no impulse. He knows his own strength and is definitely not the opponent of these people. But let alone him, even the whole Bai family, I'm afraid they can't do anything about them.
What should we do now?
Bai Chen thought hard.
But at this time, the crowd separated, a handsome and tall young man came.
"Since you want to kill me, well, I'll give you this chance! I'd like to see if you have this kind of means in the end
The voice dropped and the youth stood in front of the crowd.
No one else, it's white night!!
In an instant, the crowd was in an uproar.
The more than a dozen people who drank wine raised their heads and stared at the youth.
In the crowd, there are many groups of local people. They have long been thunderous about the name of the white night. As for the local people in Los Angeles, they have received some news from Wang Du.
How can such a man of the day not attract people's attention?
"Are you white night?" The man put down his glass, with a smile on his lips, and his expression was not a bit flustered.
"Do it while you are still alive." The white night is light.
"No hurry. I haven't introduced myself yet." The man said with a smile that he was about to speak when he was interrupted by the white night.
"I'm not interested in the name of a dead man. I'll give you three rest time. If you don't, I'll do it." White night line of sight from Bai Chen's chest takes back, the expression turns cold, the words show the intention of killing.
"How crazy! No one dares to talk to elder martial brother like that
Think you're the first in the world
The strong man and woman on the other tables sneered.
"Elder martial brother, you sit aside. I'll fight with this boy." The strong man threw his wine jar on the ground, stood up and said in a rough voice.
"Two breaths."
The white night turned a deaf ear and continued.
"Are you so anxious to die? Well, in that case, I'll do it. "
The man disdained to smile, but his sight was not slack. He took a deep breath, and suddenly his head flashed. Three heavenly spirits sprang out of his head. The soul transformed into yuan force, and the top of the tavern was lifted.
"What a terror!"
Barking outside the tavern, the crowd suddenly retreated, even Bai Chen couldn't resist the surging yuan force.
People fixed their eyes and exclaimed.
Sansheng tianhun?
It's the genius of Sansheng tianhun!
And look at this day's soul grade, like the first mutation!
"That's it?"
The white night is light.
"Of course not. The world knows the terror of your spirit. How dare I challenge you with this alone?"
The man sneered and suddenly started again. He took out a bottle from nowhere, opened it and swallowed several pills poured out of it. In an instant, his spirit and heaven began to fuse.
Three souls in one!
Three one change, but a synthesis of four heaven soul!
This is the ultimate fusion!
The white night narrowed slightly.
It's very difficult to merge heaven and soul. It's more difficult to merge two heavenly spirits into one, and it's not necessary to say that three heavenly spirits merge into one. What's more, when the integration of three heavenly spirits is completed, they will change three times when they die. However, they don't want this person to merge into a four variable spirit.
This person's talent is not high. Is it because of the pills in the bottle?
Day night thoughts.
Four changes of the spirit, the soul pressure came, the whole city of Los Angeles seems to be covered by this pressure, all the people outside the restaurant crouched on the ground, shusu Shuo, even Bai Chen can not stand.
The goddess of purple Huan was pale and could not help but step back.
Four changes of the spirit of heaven! Rao is her hand, afraid also not to deal with."What? Are you afraid of white night
The strong man sneered.
"Although you have many spirits, can you cope with the four changes?"
"White night, it's too late to regret now. Kneel down. Maybe the elder martial brother will be soft hearted for a while and will only waste you but not kill you!" One man chuckled.
"Ha ha, white night is Qingtian chuzong. There is elder Qingtian guarding him. But I don't know how elder Qingtian feels when he sees white night trampled on by us."
"Hahaha..."
the restaurant roared with laughter and jeers.
"Three breaths are over."
But the white night seems to have not heard a word, self-care opening, a word interrupted everyone.
"Well?" The man's face sank.
But listen to the white night.
"After three breaths, you haven't done it yet. In that case, I'll do it first."
As the words fell, he stepped forward.
Bang Dong!
The thunderbolt exploded in everyone's ears in an instant.
Then the whole restaurant disappeared in an instant, all the tiles and door posts turned into fragments, flying in the air, a general trend like the sky falling, straight at the man.
Bang!
The man's pupil bead a congeals, hastily urges the yuan force, but is not in time at all, the person is caught off guard, double knee instantaneous bend down, heavy kneeling on the ground.
General situation!
Soul power!
Momentum!
The man was terrified.
This is the power of white night?
A hand, the world is trembling, everything into dust.
Those laughing men and women also solidified one by one.
"Get down!"
Cold again at night.
Pressure again!
Boom!
It's like the sky is falling apart.
The man's body fell directly on the ground, the ground trembled and the dust was flying, but he could not even lift his head...
inside and outside the tavern... There was silence.
Around a pair of eyes, almost staring out.
White night hands behind the negative look indifferent, step by step toward the kneeling man.
His eyes are full of killing intention.
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