Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

At this moment, the phone rang.

It's Yang Youruo.

"What does this woman want from me? Did you find out that I'm in white?"

Mu Bai frowned secretly.

Right now he is showing mercy with Mu Bai's appearance.

And it seems that they have known each other for so long, and they never talked on the phone at all.

While his mood was surging, Mu Bai picked up Ling Ling's words.

"Hey, Mr. Mu Ke, you finally answered the phone. Where are you now? We need you urgently."

Yang Youruo's voice was urgent, as if he had encountered some troubles.

"how?"

Mu Bai frowned.

"I don't know from the phone. I'm in the Secret Realm Bureau of the Magic City. The address is No. 163, XXXXX Road. Where are you? I'll send someone to pick you up."

Yang Youruo had checked Mubai's entry and exit records before, and knew that he was in Shanghai, so he also visited Lingshan Villa.

"Well... I'll be there in half an hour."

Mu Bai hangs up the antelope.

Go according to the address sent by the other party.

He didn't take a taxi, because at Mubai's speed, no matter where he went to the capital, it would be very fast.

Arriving at the financial street in Lujiazui, the magic city, Mu Bai stopped suddenly.

If he remembered correctly, he had heard from Mu Ling that the most important source of income for the Chen family, a chaebol, was this financial street.

The annual rental amount has reached tens of billions.

"Hmph... I'll charge you a street first, as interest, and play with the rest slowly."

Mu Bai took out the Hongmeng fishing rod, came to a pool in front of Financial Street, and threw the fishing line and hook into it.

"Ding, congratulations to the master for crushing the directional fishing talisman, the talisman works normally."

"Ding, congratulations to the master for catching the property rights of Lujiazui Financial Street, the magic capital, worth 0 billion."

The system beeps twice in a row.

At this moment, a smile appeared on Mubai's face.

The financial street worth [-] billion will belong to Mubai in the future.

In addition to Shan Family's shares in spiritual sports cars, shares in God's Hospital, and all kinds of other things...

It is no exaggeration, the current Mubai can be called rich and incomparable.

Of course, Mubai doesn't pay attention to money in the secular world.

The reason why he did this was to make the Chen family look good and make the Chen family pay their own price.

After putting away the Hongmeng fishing rod, Mu Bai came to a skyscraper.

This skyscraper is the headquarters of the Magic City Secret Realm Bureau.

Because there were many warrior security guards at the door, Mu Bai called Yang Youruo, and then, guided by a security guard, he arrived at the conference room on the 33rd floor of the building.

There are a lot of people in the meeting room, at least hundreds of people.

He Wendong, Yang Youruo, Wenren Muling, Feng Wuhai, Returning to Clouds with Cups in Hands, Eight-armed Buddha Chen Daqian, Chasing Wind and Blood for Thousands of Miles... were all present.

In addition to these familiar faces, there are also several imposing official routs

It should be the director of the major bureaus in Shanghai.

But what is surprising is that there is no Wenren Muling in the crowd.

"Mubai, you're finally here."

Seeing Mubai's figure at the door, Yang Youruo and Wenren Muling immediately went up to meet him.

Chapter 291 A Chinese Ghost Story's mutation in the secret realm!

Except for Feng Wuhai, He Wendong, returning to the cloud with a glass of wine, Chen Daqian, the eight-armed Buddha, chasing wind and blood for thousands of miles... Naturally, he and Mu Bai don't know each other.

But he also knew Mu Bai's identity, so he followed.

"Muling, where's your sister?"

Mu Bai didn't ask Yang Youruo what's the matter anxiously, but looked at Wenren Muling.

"Father is critically ill, and my sister has already returned to the imperial capital with her dragon heart."

Wenren Muling's mood was very low: "Brother-in-law, my master Fuhai Slashed the Dragon, was forcibly absorbed into the Baqi Secret Realm by the Dragon's great teleportation, do you know about this?"

"I'm doing these in a temple in the suburbs, accompanied by the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha, I don't know."

Mu Bai shrugged his shoulders, making up the lies.

"Brother-in-law, do you have a way to contact the immortal masters of the sect and let them go to the Baqi Secret Realm to see the master's life and death?"

Wenren Mu Lingxing secretly looked at Mu Bai with a hint of expectation.

He Wendong, Yang Youruo, Feng Wuhai, Guiyun holding a glass of wine, the eight-armed Buddha Chen Daqian, Qianli Chasing Fengxue Wuya also looked sideways.

Mubai, also known as Bai Yi's supernatural powers, they have witnessed many times.

Such a majestic existence comparable to that of a fairy, if he can come back safe and sound, it will undoubtedly be the luck of the entire China.

Especially when the Guixu Cave Master was staring at him.

"Your master is not dead yet, the Baqi Secret Realm is also an experience and an opportunity for him."

Mu Bai couldn't bear it, and said with relief: "When he finishes his training, he will come back naturally, you don't need to worry."

"Brother-in-law, is yours real?"

Hearing that Mu Ling burst into tears, he laughed.