In order not to be devoured by the gods, I had to transform

"Who?"

Hundreds of human beings in the auditorium looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a security guard standing at the entrance of the auditorium, looking at a young man behind him in astonishment.

Beside the boy, there was a team of human beings, and they also looked at him in the same way.

The door to the auditorium was wide open, and the light from the street lamp outside shone in, casting a beam of light on the boy's back.

"Who is this person?"

The noisy auditorium fell silent. Many people looked at Bai Wu's unfamiliar face and wondered why they should just give up on something that was so difficult.

Bai Wu stood at the door, staring at Zhang Jiangong's large round table. For some reason, his palms suddenly felt itchy and he couldn't help wanting to lift something.

"White mist!"

In front of the big round table, Zhang Jiangong suddenly stood up and exclaimed, looking at the white fog in astonishment and couldn't help blinking.

Isn’t he in Yangcheng? Why is he here?

His sister was rescued?

Hearing Zhang Jiangong's voice, many people in the lobby who had never seen Bai Wu widened their eyes, with different expressions on their faces.

This boy is Bai Wu? !

They knew Bai Wu was young, but they didn't expect him to be so young!

The human team next to Bai Wu were even more stunned. It was somewhat surprising that the Bai Wu they were discussing on the high-speed train was actually sitting next to them and listening.

The human who said that Bai Wu's strength was not legitimate took a step back subconsciously.

Judging from the strength that Bai Wu showed in the live broadcast, it was much higher than his.

Under the gaze of everyone, Bai Wu walked step by step towards the table where the Elders' Council was sitting. The expressions of everyone at the table were wonderful.

There is scrutiny, curiosity, appreciation, and hidden malice...

"What are you doing here at this time?"

Zhang Jiangong calmed down and asked in confusion.

"hey-hey."

Bai Wu did not answer, but walked closer to the round table, scanning the people at the table, and finally stopped at a wealthy old man.

He leaned forward with his hands on the edge of the round table, showing his big white teeth and smiling:

"I would like to ask, who is Elder Fan Guopan?"

Although he was asking, his eyes never moved away from the wealthy old man.

In his spiritual perception, this old man gave him the most uncomfortable feeling.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Jiangong felt a throbbing sensation in his temples and an ominous premonition enveloped him.

Something big has gone wrong. It looks like something is going to happen tonight!

"That's me. What can I do for you?"

Fan Guopan had a calm expression, and although he was sitting, he still had an air of looking down on the white fog. He raised his head and lowered his eyes, not looking directly at the white fog.

Hearing his answer, Bai Wu's smile became even brighter.

"It's even better if it's you. What did you just say? If it's difficult, then don't do it!"

After saying that, he grabbed the bottom edge of the round table with both hands, exerted great strength in his arms, and the whole round table flew directly over the auditorium, and the dishes on it were all scattered to the ground with the table top.

Looking at the tabletop that was flying and falling on the podium, and then looking down at his own hands, Bai Wu couldn't help but sighed:

I still couldn't resist the desire to recreate the famous scene.

It’s not his fault, it’s mainly because of the feeling of flipping the table, it’s just... so cool!

No wonder Brother Crow likes to overturn the table.

"what are you doing!"

"What are you doing!"

"Bai Wu, what do you want to do?!"

"Ouch, what are you doing!"

When he flipped the table, everyone in the auditorium was shocked.

No one would have thought that someone would come over and overturn the table of the highest decision-maker in Qinglong Mansion when hundreds of human beings in Xia Country were having a dinner together.

This is too crazy!

They stared at the young man who had everyone's attention on him, their eyes flickering.

The guard who brought Bai Wu in looked even paler.

I believed your lies and said that Manager Zhang asked you to come in. Did he ask you to come in to overturn the table?

Now, I lost this job that I had finally gotten thanks to the relationship between me and Mr. Qin, the doorman of Beijing Film Academy.

The dozen or so stewards and several elders looked unhappy, staring at the white fog. One of them asked in a deep voice:

"Bai Wu, what are you trying to do? This is the Qinglongfu base in Kyoto. You cannot act recklessly here."

"Outrageous? There are even more outrageous ones."

Bai Wu chuckled, and his leisurely expression suddenly changed. Frost instantly covered his face, and his eyes were sharp as if a sword was about to shoot out from them.

He stared at Fan Guopan and shouted grimly:

"Boy Bai Wu, please let the elders die!"

Before he finished speaking, a flash of lightning appeared in his palm, and like an arrow shot from a bow, it struck towards the sitting Fan Guopan.

Fan Guopan's pupils dilated rapidly as the lightning approached, his face showed an expression of extreme fear, and his plump body could not help but tremble, causing circles of fat to shake.

At the critical moment, a steward sitting next to him changed his body shape and turned into a creature that looked like a bird but was not a bird. He spread his wings and took the blow for him.

Under the thunder, the man's wings were directly pierced through, leaving a dark hole.

Seeing that he survived, Fan Guopan could no longer support himself and collapsed on the seat, gasping for breath.

"Bai Wu, what are you doing?!"

The incident happened suddenly, and in just a moment, most people did not react.

By the time they came to their senses, they realized what had just happened. They felt as if they had been struck by an electric current and their scalps were numb.

This white fog actually brazenly attacked and killed one of the leaders of Qinglong Mansion during a gathering of hundreds of human beings!

Such courage! Such boldness!

The shock in their hearts was beyond words. Looking at the young man standing proudly, the only thing in their minds was "Fuck!"

They knew that something big was about to happen.

When this scene happened, some people stood up involuntarily and stared at the white fog.

No matter what, Fan Guopan is the elder of Qinglong Mansion. Bai Wu's behavior is undoubtedly trampling on the dignity of Qinglong Mansion. Some people even couldn't help but transform into virtual gods, waiting to take action.

Zhang Jiangong raised his hand to signal everyone to stay calm. His breathing became heavier inadvertently. He turned around and asked in a cold voice:

"Bai Wu, explain it to me."

Fan Guopan came back to his senses. He could sit in his current position and his brain was not made of rotten wood. He quickly realized that there must be a problem with Wu Du, which caused Bai Wu to come to his door.

He immediately shouted angrily: "What else is there to explain? Just kill this man!

He dared to kill the elder today, I can't even imagine who he would kill tomorrow!"

After hearing Fan Guopan's words, some human beings wanted to move, but were stopped by their companions, who signaled them with their eyes to see the situation clearly.

Haven't you seen that those highly capable stewards haven't taken any action? Why are you joining in the fun and delivering food to Bai Wu?

Seeing that no one took action, Fan Guopan's face became even angrier, and his eyes seemed to be swallowing white mist.

"Elder Fan, you don't know what you did, do you?"

Bai Wu saw that the situation had stabilized so strangely, and the murderous intent in his heart became stronger and stronger, but at this moment he asked with a chuckle.

When everyone heard this, they knew that the reason behind today's incident must be complicated. What on earth did Fan Guopan do to cause Bai Wu to come and kill him?