I Became an Anonymous Boss

"I understand the truth, but Mr. Bai, which sect of Qi trainer are you?"

Chapter 290 Eighth Black List Tenth

Passing by the mountain temple, the two rested for a while, at this time the sky was already pale.

Zheng Shenxu drank two sips of green gall wine, while Bai Taki walked into the mountain temple, and bowed with palms together.

There is a majestic big cat on the seat, which reminds him of the original mountain temple, and he sighs a little.

I touched my pocket, this time I didn't bring a backpack, and I didn't have any canned beef.

"There are only a few chocolates left." Shirataki put a few candies in front of the desk: "I hope you don't mind."

Then took the early sunshine out of the mountain temple.

Zheng Shenxu looked back at two steps and three times, full of doubts. He remembered that when he came last night, there were obviously no sculptures on the seat of this mountain temple. The righteous gods in Huju Mountain should have left long ago, otherwise how could there be so many Evil?

He only thought that he had misremembered, after all, after receiving so many shocks in a row, it is not impossible for his memory to be confused.

Shaking his head, Zheng Shenxu decided to pretend that he hadn't seen it. The strange atmosphere of Huju Mountain made him uncomfortable.

……

After Bai Taki and Zheng Shenxu left.

The sculpture of the mountain god released soft light. The woman in white came out of the temple with two candies in her palm. She peeled off the candy wrapper and threw one into her mouth. The sweet taste made her squint her eyes happily.

"It's so sweet, sweeter than honey and milk." Bai Jun'er held her chin: "The canned food was the same last time. He has a lot of delicious snacks."

"Cough cough!" The white ape coughed and fell from the top of the mountain temple: "Girl, did you trick you away with a snack?"

"That's not true." Bai Jun'er directly denied: "This is a tribute, it will be fine if I try it."

"Let's just taste it, girl." The white ape supported the wooden stick: "It's not easy for Mr. Bai to go in and out of Huju Mountain, and he can still go in and out freely..."

"Didn't the Qi trainer go in too? He's not simple?" Agou asked.

"That Tsing Yi, he is indeed not simple." Bai Yuan touched his chin: "He is too simple, you can see through it at a glance, he is here to die."

"Master Bai can come and go freely." Bai Jun'er said with candy in his mouth, "But why can't we get close to that Lanting? Once we enter, we will confuse the direction? Could it be that some kind of formation has been set up around here?"

"It can only be like this." Bai Yuan sighed: "But how can we understand the theory of formation? Haven't you seen it in Mingyue Island?"

"I've seen it in other overseas fairy islands, there are some overseas Qi training sects." Bai Jun'er frowned: "The formation here can only be set up within ten years, there must be something wrong. "

The white ape said slowly: "This kind of fog formation that can confuse perception, you will lose your sense of direction if you walk into it without knowing it. You know every road, but you always go in the wrong direction. I turned two times in it. I haven't found Shi Chen yet, it's okay if I didn't go deep, I can walk back along the original path, if I go deep into it, it will be very difficult to get out..."

Bai Jun'er said softly: "I met an iron zombie, it was very powerful, and I punched it more than ten times, but it just didn't die."

Agou was shocked: "Really? Is it really so fierce?"

It is very clear how fierce Bai Jun'er's fist is. It has been beaten by Fatty countless times since childhood.

Ordinary attacks can be cleaved with combos, slaps, punches down, and holes will be carved out for you on the mountain wall.

Bai Jun'er nodded: "If it's fake, the core of this white mist formation seems to be Lan Ting. When I approached Lan Ting, I was stopped by Tie Zhuang at the door, and then I was entangled by him. Separate the results."

The white ape let out a sigh of relief: "You also know that it's stiff, Ah Xiong probably has a lot of bad luck, let's leave it alone..."

"Impossible!" Bai Jun'er said seriously: "Even if Ah Xiong is dead, he has to be brought back. This matter is not over yet. When Father left, the entire Huju Mountain was set up with a formation to make it happen I don't believe it's a coincidence, there must be something in the dark!"

The white ape sighed. It thought it was not easy for spirits to cultivate, so they could just ignore it. If Master Tiger was still there, it would be the responsibility of the mountain god, but it is no longer a mountain god, so why bother?In case you get yourself into it...

It is a demon with little guts. Because it has lived long enough, it is even more afraid of death.

Not all creatures have the courage to fight against heaven and earth, and not everyone can disregard life and death.

Agou lowered his head and said nothing, maybe he thought so too.

Bai Jun'er snorted coldly, walked towards the forest, turned into a white shadow, and disappeared in the forest, leaving only a roar echoing in the forest.

……

When Bai Taki returned, Lan Xiangxue had already woken up. She was dancing her sword in the courtyard. She seemed to have been inspired by the sword dance in Tianxiang Pavilion. Her sword dancing movements are not so sharp now, but a little softer.

Seeing Bai Taki's return, she was about to show a soft smile: "My lord."

But he soon noticed that there was a stranger behind him, so he suppressed his smile and asked calmly, "Any guests?"

"Tsing Yi, a qi trainer from Si Tian Jian, um... picked it up." Bai Taki said casually.

"My servant, Zheng Shenxu." The young man Shenxu said politely.

"Whether you have kidney deficiency or not has nothing to do with me." Lan Xiangxue said indifferently.

"No, girl, you misunderstood me. I don't have kidney deficiency. My name is Zheng Shenxu."

Ignoring Zheng Shenxu's flurry of hands and feet, Bai Taki is used to it, Lan Xiangxue always has a dark belly and coldness when facing other people, she can't change this.

The door of the living room was pushed open, and Bai Jun'er walked out of the room, smiling, "Master Bai, good morning."

"Good morning." Bai Taki asked, "Miss Bai, I'm sorry to bother you for staying overnight."

"You're welcome, young master, are you planning to leave?"

"Well, our trip is going to Panlong Mountain Villa." Bai Taki replied, "Miss, do you know there is a shortcut?"

"Then you are asking the right person. There is no road in Longpanling that I don't know." Bai Jun'er said, "I'll take you there."

"Wait, Mr. Bai!" Zheng Shenxu asked, "Are you going to Panlong Villa?"

"correct."

"Are you back?" What Zheng Shenxu wanted to ask was, do you still have thighs for me to hug?

"What do you ask for this?"

"I just want to ask..." Zheng Shenxu's eyes fluctuated - Boss, don't leave me alone!

Lan Xiangxue saw that there was something wrong with the man's eyes, and immediately said alertly: "You don't know what you want to say, but the young master is going to Panlong Mountain Villa, so you should stop stalking him."

"Is it true to be a stalker? Big brother Bai and I have climbed mountains together." Zheng Shenxu said seriously: "Boss Bai, we have pioneered wasteland together, our meeting is simply a match made in heaven!"

——I am so weak and you are so strong, how boring it is to open up wasteland by yourself. Only with me, a vegetable dog, can you have a better experience of opening up wasteland.

What he meant was this, and Shirataki understood it too, but the others didn't.

"You are presumptuous!" Lan Xiangxue said with cold eyes.

"You nonsense!" Bai Jun'er also scolded.

Zheng Shenxu shuddered at being scolded, he said weakly: "That is at least the best partner."

"I didn't wake up, I suggest you go to the toilet and wash your face!"

"I've never seen someone so brazen."

When a woman becomes jealous, she doesn't care whether the object is a woman or a man, a human being or not.

Shirataki kept watching silently, unconsciously feeling a little nostalgic.

This reminded him of the scene where Qin Changye was bullied by Nan Xinmo, Beiming Qingqiu and others.

Every time they practice martial arts with Chang Ye, they will always jump out to obstruct them, and finally turn into picky and scolding battles. Poor Qin Changye, as the deputy commander of the Xuanjia Army, is well-known in the Southern Tang Dynasty. In the eyes of countless good women...but he is often hated Unable to speak, facing the women who suddenly exploded their hair, they could only retreat steadily. However, he still admits death and doesn't have a long memory, so he suffers a lot.

What happened in the past is somewhat similar to the current scene.

Shirataki's eyes softened a little.

At this time, Xiuyu came out of the room rubbing the corners of her eyes, yawning, with a dazed look just waking up, so cute and cute that Bai Taki couldn't help but hugged her up, after being hugged, Xiuyu's body stiffened for a moment, and she immediately woke up from the hazy aftertaste of sleepiness.

Princess Zhen Guo stared at her eyes—hug if you want?You really treat me like a little girl!

Then head down with a hammer.

Boom!What sounds good is a good head.

……

On the cliff, a plum blossom blooms quietly, and in the courtyard, a famous woman plays the piano to relieve her sorrow.

Suddenly there was a clang, the strings of the qin broke, and the sound of the qin stopped. Looking at the broken strings, the woman felt a little ominous in her heart.

The maid walked into the courtyard: "Miss, something happened!"

The woman asked, "What's the matter?"

"Qi Ye is dead, he was killed, and his body is hung on the sign." The maidservant said in fear, "I heard that his face was also peeled off..."

The woman's pretty face turned pale.

Cutting bones and peeling skin, a scholar of white bones, tenth on the black list.

Another demon who kills without blinking an eye.

Murong Nianyao squeezed the corners of the fox fur and murmured: "He's really here."

Chapter 290 IX Everyone Is a Colorist

Under the cliffs of Longpanling, there are many buildings.

Villas, villas, built by mountains and rivers, the more historical villas, most of them are self-contained, comparable to villages with thousands of people.

Panlong Villa has a history of less than a thousand years. Although it is not a long history, its development has caught up with a thousand-year-old family.

After all, it is a family that came out of the Heavenly King Realm, which is much better than most of the thousand-year-old families who are half dead.

Although the weather was cold enough for plum blossoms to bloom, fortunately there was no heavy snowfall. The concierge squatted around the fire in the room next to the gate to keep warm. He suddenly saw a group of people coming on the white steps, and immediately rubbed his hands and feet. In the cold wind, he straightened his body and greeted him.

The concierge at the main entrance is a middle-aged man, with a little gray hair and a vicissitudes of life, but after guarding the gate for so many years, he has his own unique evaluation criteria for different people. Walking in, he took a closer look, and the No. 1 that caught his eye was the young man in white. He was really handsome. Although he had short hair that was different from ordinary ones, it did not affect his demeanor at all. His clothes were different from those of ordinary knights. There is quite a special temperament that is a mixture of literati elegance and rivers and lakes. I have seen many young knights, but compared with them, I immediately fell into a disadvantage... Yes, for example, the young man in the tattered green clothes next to him looked the same. Such a handsome young man, why does he suddenly feel inconspicuous when he looks at it?On the contrary, the two girls next to them are particularly conspicuous, they are not inferior to their own girls, Mei Lanqiuju has their own characteristics... Although they are all unfamiliar faces, they are all a combination of handsome men and beautiful women, not like a group of old fritters running around the rivers and lakes Eat and drink, most young rangers don't have the shame.

The concierge went up to meet him, although he was puzzled and murmured, but he couldn't neglect the guest.

Bai Taki stopped and cupped his fists: "My Xia Bai Taki, I heard that the Panlong Villa is located here, so I'm here to bother you."

The concierge felt more at ease, as long as it wasn't someone who wanted to take advantage of fame and reputation, he didn't mind, and said, "Young Master Bai, you're being polite, and it's enough face to come here on purpose, please wait a moment, I'll go Please give me instructions on going up the peak."

Shirataki cupped his fists: "It's troublesome."

The concierge didn't dare to judge the other party's temperament, but his demeanor was many times stronger than that of many quacks. Most people still like to deal with polite literati. It is not easy to grasp the sense of distance. He returned the salute respectfully with his fists in his arms, and then entered the villa through the side door.

"This is the Panlong Villa. It is built against the mountain, and it is very grand." Bai Taki said in a low voice.

"It's a pity that Murong Nianyao's reputation is not as big as that of Murong Nianyao alone." Zheng Shenxu muttered.