Tiangong is rich in wealth and handsome

There was a bright light in front of my eyes, and the warm sun's rays slanted into the room from the gaps in the windows. The faint circles of light formed streaks of golden sun rays, which reflected the dust in the air clearly floating and sinking.

Outside the courtyard, under the careless sunlight, a black-clothed young man with a bruised nose and swollen face was tied up and knelt on the ground. His bruised eye sockets were slightly sunken, and his original appearance was no longer visible due to the bruises.Only a pair of eyes were normal, but they were about to spit fire, staring at the person sitting above with hatred.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph! Since you are caught, killed or cut as you please, I will not betray my master even if I die."

Bailong leaned on the wicker chair and squinted his eyes slightly, playing with a blue finger in his hand once and for all, a little lazy in his elegant and leisurely manner, he looked so calm that he didn't look like he was interrogating a prisoner at all. .

But in fact, there is infinite murderous intent in the half-drooped golden eyes, and the flood of cold light is like a fierce tiger ready to go, and in the next second, it can make people fall into the nine hells, and they will never be reborn forever.

"Heh... you are a man with a lot of backbone. But you can't help yourself if you say it or not!" The corner of Bailong's mouth curled up with a wicked arc, and his tone was full of decisiveness and decisiveness. Seriously.

The shiny white thumb moved slightly, which seemed to be a normal action, but the man on the ground groaned, and his straight waist bent down, as if he had been hit hard.

"Hmph! No, I didn't expect that the majestic Daleiyin Temple Guangli Bodhisattva, Prince Xihailong, would actually shoot a dark arrow at a prisoner. Aren't you afraid that the news will make the Xihailongwang face?"

The man on the ground was full of pride, even though his head was sweating from the pain, his veins were bulging, and he was half lying on the ground struggling to straighten up, he still provoked Bai Long with hatred, but his slightly trembling voice betrayed his strength. mood.

Bailong's originally languid figure suddenly stood upright, a flash of manic killing intent flashed past, and he returned to his original state in the blink of an eye. His slender fingers tapped on the armrest of the rattan chair at an even speed, his body also relaxed slowly, and leaned back. Leaning on a wicker chair.

"You really know a lot. Didn't your master tell you that sometimes knowing too much will lead to death?" Bai Long raised his legs, his low-meld and cold tone was quite unscrupulous, and his words became more and more serious. The cold killing makes people feel creepy in the warm sunshine.

There was cold murderous intent and bone-piercing hatred in the golden eyes, which seemed to be aimed at the person on the ground, but also seemed to be not.

Few people know about his past. Others know his identity as the fourth disciple of Jin Chanzi, the Guangli Bodhisattva of Daleiyin Temple, and the master of Youzhu Mountain.But few people know that he is the son of the Dragon King of the West Sea.The Dragon Prince of Xihai, this identity is rarely mentioned.For a long time, even he himself is almost slowly forgotten.

This is a memory he doesn't want to bring up!

"Hahaha, if I can die under the hands of the Dragon Prince of Xihai, it is not in vain for me to go through the next life. It's just that you want to know, you will go to hell with me, and will never appear again. Hahaha..." The man seemed He was sure that Bailong would not kill him, his desolate and sad tone revealed a sense of determination.

Crouching down and crawling on the ground, he was in a state of embarrassment but smiled sinisterly and arrogantly.

"Xiaochai'er, haven't you come out after watching for so long?" Bai Long ignored the man on the ground who was looking for death, but said such a foolish remark.

The man on the ground was stunned for a moment, stopped his sharp laughter, and had a look of doubt on his face. Is there a second person in this yard?Suddenly, his spine felt a chill, he really made the right bet, if Bailong wanted to kill him, he would have died long ago.

"Hehehe... Master Bailong's hearing is so keen, I'll just take a tour, hehe, you go ahead, I'm not very good at interrogation." Xue Baochai smiled refreshingly, pushed open the door and walked out.

After being woken up, she quietly changed her clothes, thinking that Bailong would go back after the interrogation.In order to avoid confrontation with him, the big cat listened to the conversation between the two at the door, imitating Bailong's expression from time to time.

Unexpectedly, he heard a shocking secret. He actually has another identity—the Dragon Prince of Xihai.

She always thought that he was just an ordinary monk. Although she had guessed his origin, she never thought that his status was so noble!It's no wonder that he has profound knowledge and profound cultivation, and his every move is full of royal aristocratic atmosphere.It turns out that there is such a huge family training support behind him.

Just when he was wondering if he still had an identity that she didn't know, he was caught face to face.

Xue Baochai wore a lavender floor-length gauze skirt today, and the underlay of the skirt was a layer darker than the gauze skirt.Wearing it on her body, she looked thinner and slender, and her skin that could be broken by blows was fair and translucent.Coupled with the charming and beautiful appearance, and the waist-length hair in a simple bun, she looks like a fairy who does not eat fireworks, and there is a strange spirit in every frown and smile.

That smile was brighter than the sun.

"Xiaochai, come, sit here, and the poor monk will teach you how to interrogate the prisoner correctly and accurately, and let him tell you what you want to know without reservation." He patted the gap in the rattan chair beside him, and motioned Xue Baochai to sit on it.

The man on the ground was dumbfounded, and a little bit of death.

What is jaw-dropping is that, as we all know, the Dragon Prince of Xihai has a severe obsession with cleanliness and never lets people get close to him, let alone things that others have used.In addition, he often keeps a "one-meter distance" from women and never gets close to women, which can be said to be cold-blooded and ruthless.Such a person actually asked Xue Baochai to sit beside him? !

What makes death feel like home is that because of his master, he also knows Bailong quite well. He looks harmless to humans and animals, but in fact he is decisive in killing, bloodthirsty and cold-blooded, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. He is an out-and-out beast. big fox.

Moreover, there are secrets and powers in him that they have spent decades of trying to find out. What kind of powers he possesses, until today, what they have found is only the tip of the iceberg.

He taught Xue Baochai to interrogate, and made it clear that he used himself as a guinea pig for the experiment.He could foresee how miserable he would be tortured next.

The corners of Xue Baochai's mouth twitched, the reserved space was more or less suitable for a child, and if she wanted to sit there, she would have to sit next to him.Did she lose her mind, or did she not want Qing Yu to be innocent? !

He quickly waved his hand, "No, no, Master Bailong kindly accepts Baochai. There is no need to interrogate him, so let's hang him upside down on the willow tree outside the courtyard to enjoy the shade. Let's go see my brother, and then I'll take you to the theater. When we come back at night, we will know what we want to know."

"Alright. The poor monk gave up his life to accompany the gentleman today." Bai Long nodded and got up slowly.

Bathed in the pale golden sunlight and stretched, Xin Chang's figure is elegant and timeless, as beautiful as an immortal.That kind of nobility and elegance seems to flow in the blood in his bones, and his gestures are natural and natural.