The plan that was supposed to be made was disrupted, and I don't know how much time it would waste, which made Bai Gu very unhappy!

After all, now that the glorious world has opened, all the old people, whether they are friends or enemies, are racing against time to cultivate, but he is the only one who has to go through three lives to resolve the fate, which invisibly opens up the gap with the old people.

To put it bluntly, white bones lack nothing, just lack time. His most urgent wish was nothing more than to spend the three lives and three lives as soon as possible and return to the White Bone Great Sage Buddha.

The wish is delayed, and the heart is not happy, and the white bones want to kill.

Confucianism is his own people, and Bai Gu is not so angry that he ran to kill Qunxian. Since they can't be killed, the only way to do this is to find the person who spreads the plague and chop him up in order to get out of your heart!

"Meiqi, Lingyue, search the entire Great Song Heavenly Dynasty and find out the culprit of the plague for me. In the Yuzhi Hall, Bai Gu's face was cold, and he commanded.

"Ten minutes. Lingyue said seriously.

If anyone hears their conversation, they will be shocked. The Great Celestial Empire has a territory of more than 10 billion miles, but it only takes ten minutes for the ghost to search the whole country.

It can also be seen how much benefit the two girls got by following Bai Gu at the beginning.

"Listen, you are already surrounded. Acquaintances hurry up and hand me over, otherwise they will bear the consequences. "Outside the Yuzhi Hall, Zhang Dayuan, who was waiting for Zhang Yuan not to return, took two rows of Tsing Yi warriors and occupied the street and blocked the door of the medical hall.

At this moment, Mei Qi and Lingyue were searching for Song Guo with all their might, and they couldn't spare their hands to deal with the clown outside, so Bai Gu had no choice but to deal with this big thing personally.

"Get out!" After a moment, Bai Gu walked out of the medical hall and said indifferently.

Zhang looked at him hatefully: "I'll say it again, hand over my son." ”

"Jumping clown!" Bai Gu said lightly, "Give you one last chance, take someone out of here immediately, or you will all die!"

"Stubborn!" Zhang smiled coldly, waved his hand and said, "Let's go up together, break his dog's leg for me." ”

Bai Gu's already bad mood became worse at this moment, his figure flashed, shrank into inches, and in an instant, he came to Zhang Dayuanwai and slammed his head with a punch.

"Bang ......" punch, Zhang Dayuanwai's head burst like a watermelon, blood and brain marrow splashed, raising a thin mist of blood, floating on the faces and bodies of a group of warriors.

"Kill!" Bai Gu did not give many warriors a chance to react, the whole person was like a tiger pounced on a flock of sheep, between a fist, a palm and a foot, the body of a warrior was shattered, and the blood stained the ten-mile long street.

"Spare your life...... Bang!" The white bones of Hell Shura completely destroyed everyone's mental defense and reason, and the last warrior fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face, and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy. However, the white bone heart was as hard as iron, and he smashed his head with a palm, and his brain splattered to the ground.

In less than half an hour, nearly two hundred warriors were slaughtered. The scarlet blood color and the hellish scene made all the onlookers on the shore of the West Lake tingle their scalps and stomachs churning.

"Bold bandits, dare to commit murder in the streets!" the officials who came to hear the wind quickly separated with long knives, and surrounded the white bones in a fan shape, and the leader of them asked in a trembling voice.

Although they didn't finish watching the whole thing, they could tell from the corpse in this place what kind of murderer was in front of them.

If he was able to kill more than 200 people in such a short period of time, wouldn't it be easy to kill these dozens of servants? In the face of death, how could he guarantee a calm heart?

"Go back and let the prefect of Hangzhou come to see me. White Bone glanced up at him, turned indifferently, and returned to the attic.

Is it arrogant? arrogant! domineering? domineering. Do the leaders of the government dare to refute it? Of course they don't dare! Not only do they dare not do it in words and deeds, but they also dare not disagree in their hearts.

The big case of killing more than 200 people in a row is no longer something that an official of his level can take over, this is a hot potato, and getting rid of it as soon as possible is the right way.

The leader of the government officials instructed his subordinates to take care of the Yuzhi Hall, and he himself returned to the government office as quickly as he could in his life to meet Dong Chunli, the prefect of Hangzhou.

If such a tragic case happened in the Taiping years, and the person involved in the case was still a noble scholar, Dong Chunli would inevitably have to go there in person. But now that tens of millions of Confucian students have left the academy, beheaded the thieves, and there are more places to kill people and dead people in Hangzhou, compared with those cases of swords and immortals and Buddhas, this kind of case of hundreds of mortals who died is not worth mentioning at all, how can he pay attention to this matter at this juncture.

"Do you know the identity of that scholar, and what kind of force was killed?" Dong Chunli looked at a piece of information on the table and said without raising his head.

"That scholar is the owner of Yuzhitang, and the one who died is the head of our local Zhang family in Hangzhou. The chief of the officials said briefly and quickly.

Dong Chunli said: "What do you estimate the cultivation of that scholar?"

"At the very least, it has to be a showman, or simply a lift!"

"Lifting people?" Dong Chunli stared at him, and said in a deep voice: "If this is really a lifting person, it will be troublesome for us to catch him...... You go to the Confucian Temple in Hangzhou to meet Guo Kaiyang and ask him how to deal with this matter. ”

A few moments later, Yuzhitang and Bai Gu did not wait for the prefect of Hangzhou, but waited for a very unexpected person.

"The scholar in the building, I am Guo Xiang, the champion of Wendao, please come out for an interview. The woman in a light blue dress with picturesque eyebrows stepped into the air, glanced at the blood-soaked street, and finally did not settle down.

"I'm not looking for you!" Bai Gu opened the window on the second floor, resting his arms on the window frame and looking into the girl's eyes.

"It's actually you!" The moment he saw the white bones, Guo Xiang was stunned and exclaimed in surprise.

"There's no need to make such a fuss, Hangzhou is not big, and you can't see it when you look down. Bai Gu said lightly.

Guo Xiang was speechless, pointed to the bones below and said, "Why do you want to kill people, and kill so many people." ”

"Because they want to kill me. Bai Gu stared at her for a while, and said, "You find someone to move these corpses out and bury them, and clean up the streets by the way." ”

"......" looked at the young man who seemed to be ordering his subordinates, Guo Xiang had a fire in his chest, oh no, he had a fire in his heart, and snorted coldly: "Why should I do this?"

"I know where the source of the plague in Hangzhou is. The corners of Bai Gu's mouth hooked, and he said with a smile: "You can not do it, it really doesn't matter, what I don't like the most is to force others to do something." ”

"Scholar, do you know what you're talking about, this matter can't be joked!" Guo Xiang suddenly changed his face and said in a deep voice.

Bai Gu's expression was calm: "I'm not in the mood to joke with you, of course, believe it or not!"