Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Chapter 875 Changdeng Lane Master of Ceremonies - Bai Ji

"He has always been able to move his hands without moving his mouth, and he is extremely cruel."

This is Han Wu's evaluation of him.

"It's just that people who haven't shown up for six years, why are they showing up now?"

A night of Zhuying made Han Wu sleepless.

Seeing the sadness on his face, Bingci felt a little distressed, and hurriedly urged him to go to rest, no matter what happened, she would still be there.

The next day, heavy rain hit Licheng, accompanied by lightning and thunder, countless forces lurking in Licheng were wiped out one by one.

Bingci stood in front of the window and watched the pouring rain outside without saying a word, his dark eyelashes cast a shadow.

Because of the thunder, the base is now completely dark.

At the same time, Han Wu led a group of hidden guards from the Han family to track down the owner of Changdeng Lane.

The appearance of the Changdeng Alley Master out of thin air has attracted various forces to move around.

But whenever he hears the news and arrives, all he sees is blood flowing into rivers.

The torrential rain poured down on the city, and Licheng ushered in the polar night.

Han Wu continued to pursue, just as he took a step forward with his left foot, a transparent umbrella with a white butterfly pattern spun at the fastest speed.

Fortunately, he reacted in time and took the umbrella back.

There was a person standing at the alley in front of them, and the white butterfly umbrella spun straight back and landed firmly in that person's hand.

Seeing that the visitor caught the umbrella so easily, Han Wu couldn't help frowning.

"One more step forward, and you will all die," a clear and melodious voice sounded like a silver bell, and the white butterfly umbrella was raised slightly, and Han Wu finally saw the appearance of the person coming.

Wearing a white rainproof cloak, long hair shawl, skin as white as snow, and an eye patch with a white butterfly pattern on his left eye.

"Who are you?" Han Wu stared vigilantly at the girl who suddenly appeared.

The girl said calmly, "I'm Baiji, today is a catastrophe for my long lamp, please stop here for anyone who has nothing to do with it."

Changdeng... Changdeng Lane, Changdeng Lane really appeared, the owner of Changdeng Lane...
The reason why Han Wu wants to find Changdeng Lane is not because it is the existence that many families crave, but also because he wants to meet the person who said, "Behind me are the lights of thousands of families, so I want it to last forever." .” The Lantern Lane Master said this.

The owner of Changdeng Lane came and went without a trace, and today may be the only chance in his lifetime, so he must meet that person no matter what.

"Since the catastrophe of Changdeng, in Xiahanwu, I have admired the owner of Changdeng Lane for a long time, and I am willing to do my best to help Changdeng Lane survive this catastrophe."

I don't know which sentence Han Wu said wrong, Bai Ji, who was originally emotionally stable, burst into laughter inexplicably.

"I said, people who have nothing to do with it, let's stop here. Also, the owner of Changdeng Lane? Hehehe, it's ridiculous. My little friend may not know that the owner of Changdeng Lane is dead."

"Dead?" Bai Ji's words were unexpected, and just as he half-believed, another earth-shattering fight broke out ahead.

"It's finally peaceful in Changdeng Lane!" Bai Ji said with emotion as he turned to look in the direction of the movement.

Right in front of him, Ye Zhuying laughed wildly and ferociously. He waved his fists and crushed all those who stood in his way.

"Hahaha, Changdeng Lane is what you and other bastards dare to think about? I don't care what family or power you come from, if you enter Changdeng, you will die, hahaha..."

Ye Zhuying's wild laughter pierced through the rainstorm.

When Han Wu was still wondering who was making the laugh, another majestic female voice with a hint of sarcasm came from the sky.

"Master of Ceremonies, long time no see—"

(End of this chapter)