Folklore: The baby starts the game, and the mother takes off her painted skin

Chapter 197: Please invite the young master... to have a meal! [Seeking monthly votes]

"what?!"

Situ Busheng looked at the white feather that fell from his shoulder and his expression changed immediately. He knew the origin of this thing...

After a brief moment of surprise, he was surprised at the strength of the man in front of him.

The young Taoist priest in front of him clearly looked like an ordinary person, but his method was very unusual.

After all, the people behind Bai Yu are all Yin-walking people who cultivate the Yang God.

Was the Yang Shen's method of taking advantage of the Yin people so easily cracked?

Sir, where did you get this strange person from...

"Sir, I have joined the Paoshanfang in Shefutang. This is the method used by our master, Venerable Baiyu."

"Ever since I left, he has been suspecting that something is wrong with me... I have been really careful everywhere, but he is a person who cultivates the Yang spirit and walks in the Yin and is staring at me. I really can't defend myself."

Situ Busheng spread his hands and spoke quite emotionally. He was so sad that he wanted to cry but had no tears, for he was afraid of being misunderstood by Liu Bai.

In fact, Liu Bai naturally believed in Situ Busheng. After all, he was the person his mother had seen and brought back to life.

If he had any second thoughts about me, my mother would be so ashamed that she would beat Xiaocao to death.

"It's okay. If you work hard and raise a Yang Shen, you won't be afraid of him anymore."

Liu Bai, who was sitting in the main seat, stroked the armrests of the chair with her little hands and gave caring comfort.

"I will do my best."

Situ Busheng felt relieved when he saw that his master still believed in him.

Taoist Xiao Suan bent down and picked up the white feather that had fallen on the ground. He looked it up and down, then put it into his sleeve.

Situ Busheng reacted and hurriedly greeted Taoist Xiaosuan again.

After informing each other of their identities, Situ Hong stood behind his ancestor, obviously intending to join forces with him to fight two against one.

Situ Busheng has experienced many ups and downs and hardships, and has grown step by step from a poor child who could not even get enough food to the current ancestor of the Situ family.

I've even experienced life and death once.

How could he not see the little tricks between Situ Hong and this Taoist priest Xiao Suan?
After he saw it, he walked calmly and stood behind Liu Bai.

If Liu Bai was compared to the emperor, then Situ Busheng at this moment would be the most staunch member of the imperial party!
He also wanted to take this opportunity to wake Situ Hong up.

No matter how you fight, it's all for the sake of serving the Master in the end.

So there is no use in fighting.

Liu Bai was just thinking about asking Situ Busheng what the situation was, but at this moment, he also sensed a trace of breath.

Immediately he raised his head and looked towards the door.

The same is true for Taoist Xiaosuan.

Situ Hong and Situ Busheng were half a beat slower.

"You, Situ Busheng, also want to be a Yang God? I'm afraid you can only reincarnate and try again."

A man's brisk voice sounded at the door.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man in a white feather robe appeared under the eaves steps at the door. Not only was he wearing a white feather robe, but he even had several white feathers stuck in the ends of his hair.

It seems coquettish, but more like some kind of...spell.

"Sir, he...he is the Venerable Baiyu."

Seeing this, Situ Busheng's face became even uglier.

It would have been fine if he hadn't accomplished his task, but he actually brought a powerful enemy to the young master... After all, no matter how powerful the young master is, he is just a Yin-nourishing God.

Could it be that this time we have to call the queen to rescue the young master?

Thinking of this, Situ Busheng’s face turned pale.

If this is really the case, even if I die a hundred times... it will be difficult to undo this mistake.

"Old Dog Situ, I've long said there's something wrong with you, but no one in the hall believed me."

Venerable Baiyu said this and took a few steps forward, stepping onto the stone steps.

"I have no choice but to talk to the hall master and ask him to transfer you to my Paoshanfang so that I can keep an eye on you when I am free."

"You told the hall master about this?" Situ Busheng seemed to have just understood. "I was wondering how I could work in the main hall after just entering the Shefu Hall."

"Do you think you have such a good life? You are a traitor to your own people."

When Venerable Baiyu saw this, he sneered and then turned his attention to Liu Bai.

"Sir?"

"I don't care where you come from, but as long as you dare to attack our Shefu Hall... this is not acceptable."

Venerable Bai Yu shook his head seriously as he spoke, and glanced left and right at Taoist Xiao Suan and Situ Hong.

"How about this? I won't make things difficult for you. As long as you take the initiative to come back with me and explain to our hall master, I will not interfere in this matter anymore. How do you think?"

Venerable Bai Yu could see that Situ Hong was also a Yin-walking person who had a Yin spirit.

In this way, a young man who can carry two Yin-nourishing gods with him dares to openly plan to take over the palace.

How could there be no etiquette in this young master's family?
Venerable Baiyu is not stupid, he will definitely not bear this kind of thing on his own.

This is something I can handle myself, so I'll just take it on behalf of Shefutang.

If he carries the burden himself even though he cannot bear it, he is courting death... Shefu Hall is not worth his life.

Liu Baian sat in the main seat, without moving.

That’s because Taoist Xiao Suan took the initiative to step forward and stood between Liu Bai and Venerable Baiyu.

Before Taoist Xiao Suan spoke, he even bowed to Venerable Baiyu.

This made Liu Bai even more satisfied. This Taoist priest Xiao Suan was polite, just like himself...

After all, my mother said that when you go out, it doesn’t matter whether you are a human or a ghost, whether you are fighting or killing people.

We still need to be polite.

"How about we put it another way and call Kou Lisan over to explain it to our Master?"

Taoist Xiao Suan said with a smile.

"Little Taoist priest, can you please be reasonable? Your son wants to take over our Shefu Hall, and you want our hall master to come and explain?" Venerable Bai Yu pointed at Liu Bai, then slowly shook his head, "There is no such thing as this in the world."

The smile on Taoist Xiao Suan's face remained unchanged.

Then he straightened up and scratched his head, "My master said that if we can't talk about principles, then let's talk about Taoism."

"Since you say it doesn't make sense, then..."

As Taoist Xiao Suan spoke, he reached his left hand into the sleeve of his right hand and touched it, and the expression on his face suddenly became formal.

"I just gave you a free fortune-teller. You didn't check the almanac before going out today. I'm afraid you will... die."

"The old Taoist priest with a big nose is playing tricks on me!"

Venerable Baiyu roared angrily, and the white feather robe on his body suddenly exploded. Then, the white feathers seemed to be wings on his body, and he was about to fly up. Moreover, many white feathers seemed to turn into sharp blades and daggers.

The move was very powerful, and as he had ignited his life fire, a scorching wind blessed by heat swept in.

Liu Bai didn't rush to take action, and didn't even light the fire.

Taoist Da Suan had said before that Xiao Suan had actually already cultivated the Yang Spirit, and now he has taken the initiative to step forward.

Of course I wanted to show off my skills.

Liu Bai also wanted to take this opportunity to see how powerful Taoist Xiao Suan was.

But I think it should be pretty good.

After all, this Taoist priest Da Suan is an old acquaintance of my mother. How bad could a disciple of Lao Deng, who has lived for thousands of years, be?
Just like now...

Taoist Xiao Suan shook the wide sleeves of his Taoist robe, and all the hot wind blown by Venerable Baiyu was absorbed into his sleeves.

Then, he finally took out his left hand that had been inserted into the sleeve of his right hand.

What he was holding in his hand was the white feather he had picked up from the ground earlier.

The white feather that was shot down from Situ Busheng's shoulder.

Taoist Xiao Suan held it with a relaxed look. After transferring the white feather from his left hand to his right hand, he began to make hand gestures with his left hand.

Venerable Baiyu took action first.

The blade wind composed of countless white feathers swept over, and mixed in it were many white feathers blessed by the fire of life.

Extremely powerful.

And yet, he was not in a hurry to use the Shefutang's shooting technique... It was obvious that he had great confidence in his own moves.

Liu Bai sat as steady as a mountain, and Xiao Cao's whispers rang in his ears, "Master, his white robe is a good thing. It should have been dug out from a mountain spirit, and then made into this clothing by him."

When the attack came, Taoist Xiao Suan also took action.

He suddenly lit up his own life fire, made a gesture with his left hand, formed a hand seal that Liu Bai didn't recognize, and then moved forward.

In an instant, illusory talismans transformed from the life fire flew out from his shoulders and the life fire on his head and stuck to the walls of the house.

Soon the mud house seemed to be made of iron, and the white feathers hit the roof and walls, making a "ding ding" sound.

Taoist Xiao Suan sighed and shook his head.

"What a pity, I am not good at fighting."

"It is better to calculate it. It is more suitable for me."

As he spoke, the life fire in his right hand ignited and directly set the white feather on fire. Faintly, Liu Bai seemed to see the life card composed of his birth date and eight characters on the burning white feather.

As the fire started, a scream from Venerable Baiyu was heard outside.

Then there was a muffled "bang" sound, and the Venerable Baiyu, who seemed to have risen into the air, fell down.

His whole body was twitching uncontrollably, and wisps of white steam were coming out of him.

It's like being... roasted.

Taoist Xiao Suan shook his head when he saw this, "I am really not good at fighting, but I have already said that you will... die today."

Immediately, he squeezed his right hand, and the white feather shattered into pieces in his hand.

Venerable Baiyu, who was curled up on the ground outside, groaned and then there was no more movement.

A person who raised a Yang spirit and went to the underworld just died in such an unclear way...!
Liu Bai was used to it. After all, if his Yin Shen took off his mask, the situation would only become more weird.

But this situation was not the case when Situ Hong and Situ Busheng saw it.

They looked at the Taoist priest Xiao Suan in front of them, who looked relaxed, as if he had only done a trivial thing, and were horrified.

This young Taoist priest is so young, yet he has already developed a Yang Spirit? !

Moreover, this method of killing enemies is even more miraculous... Taoist Xiao Suan turned around, bowed to Liu Bai, and smiled:
"This is my first time fighting an enemy, and I am not good at fighting. I am sorry that you scared me."

"Sir, this little Taoist priest is so pretentious, but he is really very capable and quite interesting. Hmm... more interesting than Situ Hong, the taciturn one."

Maybe Xiaocao didn't like Situ Hong from the beginning, so even after so much time, she still doesn't like her until now.

But as for this Taoist priest Xiao Suan, Xiao Cao was very attracted by his "heretical and treasonous" behavior at first sight.

So I find him interesting now.

"he died?"

Liu Bai stood up from the chair and stretched.

I didn't sleep this night and I'm still not used to it.

"died."

Taoist Xiao Suan bowed slightly.

Situ Hong didn't dare to say anything more at this moment. Anyway... she couldn't kill Yang Shen, but this Taoist Xiao Suan could kill him easily.

Just on this point, she can't even catch up with him.

Without waiting for Liu Bai to leave, Taoist Xiao Suan stood sideways, then suddenly bent down and knelt, bowing deeply to Liu Bai.

"Believers, please...invite the gods to provide you with food!"

Liu Bai paused and looked at the little Taoist priest kneeling down to him, while Situ Hong and Situ Busheng, who were standing beside him, were already standing there in a daze.

Some of them even dared not believe what they heard.

After Liu Bai stopped for a moment, he came to Taoist Xiao Suan, reached out and gently touched his head, and said in a gentle voice:

"No need to be so formal. Also, just call me Young Master."

Taoist Xiao Suan listened to Liu Bai's words, suppressing his excited and excited mood… God did not reject my offering, God responded to me!

Taoist Xiao Suan took a deep breath.

In his opinion, those religions were not so much worshipping gods as worshipping the purple-robed people and the leaders at the top.

They control everything within the religion, taking and exploiting believers.

They took the vast majority of God's gifts, and only the little bit that fell from their hands reached the hands of those believers.

But it’s different for me.

God... is right before your eyes, and you follow God and believe in God.

Finally, with the help of God, you become... God!

"Please have a feast, young master!"

He kowtowed again.

"Get up."

After Liu Bai finished speaking, he turned around and looked at the corpse at the door without wasting too much time. After all, if he didn't eat it, it would be fought over by "them".

A shadow rose from behind Liu Bai and then turned into a human figure about a meter tall.

Liu Bai could also feel that compared to before, his Yin Spirit seemed to have a little more... majesty and domineering.

Upon seeing this, Taoist Xiao Suan kowtowed repeatedly to Liu Bai's Yin Spirit.

Situ Hong and Situ Busheng behind them did the same thing, although they didn't know why.

But what they were thinking more in their hearts was that Taoist Xiao Suan had just called their young master... God!

Liu Bai looked at the corpse outside the door without any further movements, just a glance.

The blood offering from Taoist Xiao Suan turned into wisps of blood and energy, which floated up and finally merged into Liu Bai's Yin Shen body.

how to say.

After enjoying the blood food of the second life, regarding the blood food of the Yang God, Liu Bai only wanted to say...let it be.

The taste is bland and the flavor is light.

As for the effect, it is roughly equivalent to that of one and a half Green Shirt Garden Masters. It is estimated that the strength of this White Feather Reverend is only slightly higher than that.

Watching his body turn into a mummy.

Liu Bai then put away his Yin Spirit, and the three people kneeling on the ground stood up at his signal.

"Go ahead and see if he has anything with him. You can divide up what you can use."

After saying that, the three of them went to touch the corpse.

Situ Hong and Situ Busheng could both use it, but as for Taoist Xiao Suan, he felt he couldn't use it. But after changing his mind and thinking that it was a gift from God, his pace became faster than both of them.

Seeing this situation, Liu Bai in the room suddenly had a feeling for no reason.

They are like the little devils under his command. They kill people and enjoy the blood before they go up to divide the spoils.

Maybe... the original God was like this too?
Liu Bai guessed in his heart, but he was not sure.

This question, even if asked to Lady Liu, might not be answered. The three of them divided the body, and finally Taoist Xiao Suan used some unknown powder to destroy the body, and then showed their respective gains in front of Liu Bai.

The most valuable item among them was the white feather robe, which was taken away by Situ Hong.

Some Yin beads were given to Situ Busheng.

As for Taoist Xiao Suan, he took off an ordinary jade ring from him, which was useless to him, and said he would keep it as a souvenir.

Everyone sat down, but this time Situ Busheng did not dare to sit behind Liu Bai, but sat obediently in the front.

"If we kill this Venerable Bai Yu, Kou Lisan will definitely track him down."

"Let's just do this, talk to him directly about this matter..."

"Leave it to me, young master. I'll wait for you to come back once we have arranged a place."

Taoist Xiao Suan took on the job again.

"He's going to attack you?"

"It's okay. I can't kill Xiu Erming, but I am more than capable of protecting myself."

Taoist Xiao Suan was very confident, so Liu Bai didn't ask any more questions.

"Okay, go as soon as possible."

After Liu Bai finished speaking, Situ Busheng also stood up in a hurry, "Kou Lisan should still be in the hall. He came back from Xianshan last night after receiving the news that Laba Sect had an accident."

"I'll take you there."

"Good work."

Taoist Xiao Suan was still polite as always. He bowed to him, waved the whisk in his hand slightly, turned around and walked out.

After they both left, only Situ Hong and Liu Bai were left in the room.

Situ Hong looked at the young man in front of her, familiar yet unfamiliar. After hesitating for a long time, she still asked:
"Sir, will this Taoist priest Xiao Suan stay by your side from now on?"

"It should be so."

Liu Bai thought for a moment and took out Zhou Bala's Laba bowl. The material seemed to be made of copper and the color was also brass.

Only the inside of this bowl is a little different.

There were a lot of things in it, including white lotus seeds, red peanuts with skins, dried red dates, white glutinous rice and longans, etc.

Liu Bai suddenly lit a fire and ordered the fire to be poured in.

What was different at this moment from the previous time when he used the small mountain cone and the Fire Spirit Banner was that this time it was not the life fire that was being infused.

Instead, this Laba bowl was like a bottomless pit with a whirlpool, madly grabbing the life fire in Liu Bai's body.

The speed was so fast and the amount of fire was so great that even Liu Bai was shocked.

He estimated that if an ordinary ghost like Situ Hong were to take down a person, he would probably be sucked into a mummy by this magical treasure in just a moment.

Fortunately, Liu Bai was not in vain. After waiting for a while, the Laba bowl that was originally in his hand was suspended in the air.

It means that it can be used.

Liu Bai understood with a little perception that this Laba bowl... is a rare treasure with both offensive and defensive capabilities.

If it’s offensive, it’s the Laba porridge in this Laba bowl.

The materials used for Laba bowls are different from those used for Laba porridge. Even the materials used for each "raw material" of Laba porridge are different.

And each material represents an attack.

If you attack, you can use it eight times.

Prevention is even easier. Just cover yourself with the Laba bowl and hide under it, and you will be safe.

If other ghosts or evil spirits want to kill me, they must break the Laba bowl first.

It is very useful.

After understanding the effects of the Laba Bowl, Liu Bai had nowhere to use it, so he went to the yard and covered the ground with the Laba Bowl.

The life-giving fire was pouring out, and no one knew how deep it had sunk into the ground.

In short, a bottomless pit was left behind.

Liu Bai put it away with his backhand, and Situ Hong stepped forward, with little stars twinkling in her eyes, and kept praising him, saying things like "Young Master is so powerful", "What a powerful treasure", "Young Master is the best in the world" and so on.

Liu Bai felt his scalp tingling after hearing this.

It must be the sudden appearance of Taoist Xiao Suan that disrupted her mood and made her feel desperate and try any possible means.

"You should be more normal. I'm a little uncomfortable with you."

Liu Bai's sudden voice made Situ Hong quiet down instantly. She lowered her head, pursed her lips, and looked a little aggrieved.

Liu Bai has also taken out the "Laba Technique" of Laba Religion from Zhou Bala's Sumeru.

Not a paper book, nor a parchment scroll.

Instead, it was a pair of woven bamboo slips, with threads tied together in front and back, but the threads had already rotted a bit.

Liu Bai didn't dare to use force when he picked it up, for fear that it would break.

It was then spread out on the table, and everyone looked at it one by one. The cinnabar handwriting was quite clear, at least it was not difficult to recognize.

After just one look, Liu Bai discovered it.

This magical Laba bowl of mine is matched with the Laba technique. If the Laba technique is performed through the Laba bowl, it can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

'It is necessary to learn this.'

Liu Bai looked carefully.

Situ Hong's mumblings rang in her ears, and it also sounded like she was mumbling, "My lord, I actually miss the days in Huangliang Town."

"At that time, I hadn't gone to the underworld yet, so I didn't have any pressure. I just needed to accompany the young master from sunrise to sunset."

"..."

Liu Bai knew what she was thinking after just listening to her two sentences.

Seeing that he could not compete with Taoist Xiao Suan, Liu Bai wanted to play the emotional card. He raised his head and said helplessly:
"I didn't say I don't want you anymore. Just stay by my side and take care of my food, clothing, shelter and transportation. Why worry so much?"

"Really?!"

With Liu Bai's frank words, Situ Hong suddenly realized that she had been wondering whether her husband would abandon her after having this Taoist priest.

Now it seems that I am overthinking it.

"Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir."

After a brief moment of surprise, Situ Hong knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Okay, I'll read a book for a while, you go down."

"Yes."

Situ Hong even felt like crying for joy, but after she got out of the door, she finally figured it out.

Things like cooking and taking care of children are secondary.

This time I can rely on the relationship between me and the young master to stay, but if I can't keep up in the future...what's the point of staying with the young master?
Only strength can ensure that you will not be abandoned by the young master.

And I have indeed been a bit slack during this period. I haven't taken the initiative to swallow the Yin Pearl for several days.

While thinking, Situ Hong took out a green bead from the waist of her long skirt, held it in her hand, and went back to her room.

Situ Hong had thought about it a long time ago. She herself didn't have much opportunity, and being able to stay with Liu Bai was her biggest opportunity, so she naturally would not miss this opportunity.

Not to mention, the name that Taoist Xiaosuan just addressed Liu Bai kept ringing in her mind.

She went to practice.

Liu Bai was also in the house, watching the Laba technique in his hands and trying it out bit by bit.

He could even learn the "Wild Fire", let alone the Laba porridge technique. In just over an hour, after lighting the fire, Liu Bai stretched out his hand and pointed forward. In an instant, several bowls of Laba porridge made with the life fire appeared in front of him.

This is still the effect without using the Laba Bowl. If the Laba Bowl is used, then the Laba porridge cooked with the life fire will attach to the Laba Bowl, greatly increasing its power.

"咚咚-"

There was a light knock outside the courtyard gate. Liu Bai waved his hand to disperse the life fire, and then the door opened. Taoist Xiao Suan and Situ Busheng walked in.

Situ Hong, who was originally in the backyard, also walked a few steps to the front yard.

Several people entered the house together.

"how?"

"I am glad to have accomplished my mission." Taoist Xiao Suan bowed and replied with a smile, "I have already made an appointment with Kou Lisan, and we will meet at Shanshui Teahouse later."

"He should have arrived by now."

Taoist Xiao Suan was afraid that Liu Bai didn't know, so he added, "It's the Shanshui Tea House opposite the governor's mansion."

"Oh?"

"He must be afraid of death." Taoist Xiao Suan guessed.

"It's okay. We are all polite and don't kill people."

As Liu Bai said this, he stood up, patted his butt, and prepared to go out.

There is nothing new about the magic of Laba Sect, but the magic of Shefu Hall is quite interesting.

Whether it was the respected old man before or Niu Ben later, Liu Bai had seen them use it several times.

The so-called "shefu" means covering something and asking the other party to guess it.

If you guess right, you will be free from disaster. If you guess wrong... I'm sorry, the disaster of shooting the cover will befall you, and then you will be hit by your grandfather.

This kind of magic is basically impossible to guess unless the other party has some top-level clairvoyance skills.

"Just wait at home when you come. The Taoist priest and I will be back soon."

Liu Bai wasn't sure whether they would really start fighting. If they did... he wouldn't die, but there was a high possibility that the two of them would die.

"it is good."

Liu Bai followed Taoist Xiao Suan out of the door and saw a brand new paper carriage parked at the door.

And it’s even better than Liu Bai’s one.

After all, Liu Bai’s car was just the car of the former owner of the Red Lantern House, and it is considered top-notch in Blood Food City.

But after arriving at Yunzhou City, the provincial capital, it still wasn’t enough.

Perhaps he saw the surprise in Liu Bai's eyes, Taoist Xiao Suan held the whisk in his hand and smiled slightly, saying: "This is something I bought specially for you. When you go out in the future, I will lead your horse."

As Taoist Xiao Suan spoke, he tapped lightly on the shaft of the carriage, and a folded paper ladder extended down from above.

What the hell is this... an escalator?
Liu Bai even admired the paper-making craftsmen in this world. If they were given a piece of paper, there was nothing they couldn't make.

Just like what he had read in books, many Yin-walkers did not like women.

But I just love this paper-figure wife.

Moreover, they are particular about the paper they like. It is not the ordinary blue-stained paper, but paper figures made of special lotus root silk.

Liu Bai didn't understand what it meant to feel so cold, so he just got into the carriage.

It was a little chilly outside, but after getting into the carriage, it became warm and my hands were no longer frozen...and there's air conditioning and heating?
For a moment, Liu Bai even felt like he had returned to his previous life.

"I'm afraid you've spent a lot on this trip, right?"

"Hehe, fortunately, everything is for the young master, it's worth it." Although he knew that Taoist Xiao Suan was flattering him, he had to say it.

Such flattery is really soothing to hear!

"Oh, and there's this window. If you close it completely, you won't be able to hear any noise outside."

"Not only that, this carriage is also painted with our Taoist talisman for exorcising evil spirits with yellow dragon blood. Even in the wild, evil spirits below the size of a ghost dare not approach."

After hearing this, Liu Bai grabbed a handful of blood beads from Xumi and handed them out.

"Sir, you..."

"Keep it. You spent a lot of money on this thing. Your blood beads are also precious. I'll pay for it."

"Well... I mean, these are not enough, you are still short of two."

Taoist Xiao Suan scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

Firstly, the cost of purchasing the carriage was indeed a bit high, and secondly, he also wanted to test Liu Bai's character.

Understand it more clearly so that we can get along well in the future.

The grass behind Liu Bai was also blossoming with joy and laughing.

Liu Bai grabbed another handful and handed it over. The Yin beads were really of no use to him.

Taoist Xiao Suan took it without being humble or arrogant. To him, everything was for the purpose of serving the young master better.

Liu Bai could not feel the carriage moving until about two incense sticks of time had passed.

Liu Bai finally met the head of Shefu Hall, Kou Lisan, in a private room on the second floor of Shanshui Tea House.

He had a rough face and the hair on both sides of his head was shaved off, leaving only a vertical line of hair in the middle.

Looking at all the major gangs in Yunzhou City, Liu Bai felt that only Kou Lisan best fit his stereotype of a gang boss.

With a face full of flesh and a strong posture, he sat in the main seat.

Seeing Liu Bai coming in, he raised his eyebrows, slightly raised his head and looked at him through his nose, "You... are this Mr. Liu?"

"it's me."

Liu Bai came to the seat opposite him without hesitation, and Taoist Xiao Suan considerately pulled the chair away so that his young master could sit down.

"You killed the head of our Shefutang Paoshanfang, and yet you dare to come and negotiate with me so openly?" As he said this, he suddenly leaned forward, leaned over, and lowered his voice and said, "Are you really not afraid of death?"

Liu Bai tapped the table with his left hand and said calmly, "Young Taoist Priest."

"I am here."

"Light a fire."

"okay."

Taoist Xiao Suan suddenly lit the fire, and the life fire of the Yang God Realm roasted the tea room, "The Yang God who walked into the Yin in your Shefu Hall was killed by me."

Kou Lisan's expression changed immediately, and the atmosphere in the entire tea room suddenly became strange.

It seems like they are about to start a fight if they disagree with each other.

A smile spread across Liu Bai's face, and soon he lit the fire. A light blue life fire appeared, and the hot breath became even stronger.

Kou Lisan's originally furious eyes also became a little clearer. He also understood what Liu Bai's life fire was.

After waiting for a few breaths, Liu Bai raised his hand, and the Laba bowl filled with life fire was suspended in the air of the tea room.

"The Laba Sect incident... Hall Master Kou should have heard about it, right?"

Kou Lisan nodded with a gloomy expression, but his eyes became clearer.

Liu Bai said again: "Zhou Bala, I killed him."

"what?!"

Kou Lisan thought that it was the matchmaker who did it. After all, that was the rumor in the city, and their Shefutang's spies in the matchmaker club also said so.

But now...he knows this Laba bowl.

Immediately, in front of Kou Lisan's stunned eyes, Liu Bai came to the window, looked at the governor's mansion which was only across the street, and asked with a smile:

"Master Fan, if I want to kill Kou Lisan again... you won't stop me again, right?"

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(There are two days left, I wonder if I can reach 4k monthly tickets?)
(End of this chapter)