Chapter 709

The security guard said, but the man in white did not move.

"White! Do you hear me? I want you out of here The guard raised his voice.

The man in white still sat in the same place.

Two security guards looked at each other. One of them came up to the man in white and said, "Hey, do you hear me? I want you to..."

Before he had finished his words, there was no sound, and his body was as if frozen and motionless.

"It's not delicious." A voice like a ghost came from Bai's mouth.

Bai slowly stood up and walked toward the door. When he was at the door, he stopped and looked at another security guard. Then he shook his head helplessly and said, "you're not delicious. You'll feel sick after eating."

With that, he walked out of the room and stepped into the narrow passage.

At this time, the security guard at the door reacted, quickly went to the colleague's side, gently pushed his shoulder, and said: "Xiao Wang, what's the matter with you? Why don't you talk? Hello

Who knows that with such a gentle push, the security guard actually fell directly on the ground, motionless.

"Well, what's the matter with you?"

He quickly opened his colleague's face, but what he saw was not the face that he was bored with in the monitoring room every day, but A skeleton!

"Ah, ah, ah, ah!"

The security guard screamed.

Bai came out of the narrow passage. At the exit of the passage, there were three people waiting there.

An old man with white eyebrows and whiskers was sitting in a wheelchair in heavy clothes. Beside him stood two strong men, one white and the other black, just like black and white.

Seeing Bai come out of the passage, the old man's fingers gently beat on his cane and said, "Bai, how are you doing recently?"

"Not so much." Bai went to the old man, reached out and pointed to his eyebrows, and said, "the food you prepared is too bad. It's not delicious at all. It's better to Let me eat you, you live so long, although the taste will not be very good, but the spirit is quite sufficient

"Wanton!" The white man stepped forward, grabbed the white hand and said, "are you talking to the venerable? It's impossible to seek death! "

Bai looked up at the white man and suddenly made a funny voice, saying: "hee hee, hee hee, ha ha! You're just a guard for the old man, aren't you? You don't know me? "

"So what? I don't care who you are, if you dare to be disrespectful to the venerable, I will let you taste the price. " The white man said in a cold voice.

"Good, good, interesting." White nodded, said: "your taste, it is a good look."

Before his voice fell, Bai suddenly buckled the man's arm.

The man's face a coagulation, ready to start dialogue.

However, at the moment when the man was ready to use his power, he found that the power in his body, like the tide, was pouring in one direction. Not only the power, but also the vitality and spiritual power, all disappeared from his body, and the last thing that disappeared was in the white palm.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

The white man screamed in pain. His body withered quickly, just like a man who was washed clean by a female ghost, and became a pair of withered bones.

Bai released his hand at this time!

The withered bones fell to the ground and broke into countless vermicelli.

He said, "it's like a deep breath of nostalgia."

The black man saw this and said, "what did you do?"

"What do you think?"

Bai turns to look at him. There are no eyes on his masked face, but the black man feels as if he has been seen through.

"To die!" He plucked up his courage and smashed his fist at Bai.

Touch!

The black man's fist hit Yun Hao's head, only to hear a strange click, and the white head bent backward at an extremely twisted angle, hanging on his back.

"Ah, I haven't worked like this for a long time."

But in the blink of an eye, the white head returned to its original position. He came to the black man's body, grabbed his neck and lifted him up directly.

The strength of the whole body dissipated in an instant. The black man felt like a three-year-old baby in front of this man, with no backhand power.

"You should be glad I'm full now." After Bai finished, he threw the black man on the ground and said in a cold voice, "get out of here!"

The black man quickly got up from the ground and was ready to continue the dialogue. At this time, the old man in the wheelchair said, "OK, you can go down first."

Got the order, this black man, just turned and left here, without any hesitation.Looking at the figure of the man who left, Bai Langer sat on the ground and said, "ah, it seems that I misunderstood you, old man. This time, the food you prepared is still delicious, but You let two security guards in first. I thought they were rations, and they misunderstood me too much. They thought I was a prisoner. I just I just want to be alone for a while. "

"If you are satisfied, you can go and carry out the task." Said the old man.

"Well, tell me what this mission is." Bai came forward and took the old man's walking stick to play with it.

"Linyuan Pavilion tore up the treaty." Said the old man.

On hearing the three words of Linyuan Pavilion, the white figure trembled, and the voice became a bit colder than just now. "Hey, hey, suddenly something so funny happened, old man. Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Then you've wronged me. I'll come to you for the first time." Said the old man.

"Ha ha, ha ha..." Bai came forward, grabbed the old man's collar and said, "then you are really impatient. You can't wait to kill the owner of Linyuan pavilion?"

"Compared with the true knowledge group, Linyuan Pavilion is the real danger." Said the old man.

"I know, so this time, shoot to kill?" Bai said.

"No, if you can, just seize the owner of Linyuan Pavilion." The old man said, "he is very valuable. As for the people around him, kill them."

"Ha ha, you people are really greedy. You already have such a useful tool as me, but you still want him." Bai went to the old man's back and said, "OK, I'll help you catch him and prove to you who is the real..."

Bai took off the mask on his head and threw it from the railing.

A gust of wind swept away his long hair and revealed his face.

He is quite handsome, with a trace of warmth in his eyebrows. This kind of appearance, on campus, is also the existence of school grass level.

But, in that gentle appearance, there is a pair of eyes full of anger, and the voice of the extreme cold.

"I will let you know who is the real Yunhao!"