Chapter 1967: The Mysterious Old Man

The coercion reappeared, and Bai Ye immediately became vigilant, and said secretly: "Although I can absorb some of the damage, most of it still can't be offset, and the immortal yuan in my body has been exhausted, how can I deal with the person in front of me?"

Fortunately, he still has a lot of hole cards in his hand, and when it comes to the critical moment, he can't care about hiding it.

"The people of the Eight Desolation Monarch Tower?" Yan Lie was slightly surprised, and then he noticed that there were a few more people in red martial robes in the courtyard.

Although Yan Lie broke through to the Mixed Yuan Immortal Emperor, compared to Mo Ji and the others, he was still a cut behind the boss, and it did not help the current form in the slightest.

However, to everyone's surprise, Mo Ji didn't continue to move, but stared at the door with a solemn expression, as if he was afraid of something.

"It's really a lively day!"

A deep voice sounded, and then a breeze blew, and there was an old man in white clothes and white beard beside Yan Lie.

At the same time, Mo Ji had a clear face, and respectfully hugged his fists and said: "The people of the Eight Desolation Monarch Tower, Mo Ji has seen Bai Lao!"

Along with him, there were also people from the Eight Desolations Monarch Tower, and the other four, including the shopkeeper and others, were also respectful to the old man in white.

Only, Bai Ye looked at the old man in a daze, the aura emanating from the old man's body was faintly like a dead person, but the feeling he felt was more terrible than that of a living person, and more importantly, even the people of the Demon Ji and the Eight Desolation Monarch Towers were so respectful when they saw it, who was this person?

At this time, Wu Ling sent a voice to him: "Don't worry, he is actually Miss Ben's master!"

As soon as the words fell, Bai Lao smiled, waved his hand slightly, and said, "No need to be polite, get up!"

After that, he turned to look at Bai Ye, and an inexplicable smile flashed in his eyes, and Bai Ye's heart was furious.

At this moment, Mo Ji opened his mouth and asked, "I don't know why Bai Lao suddenly came here?"

Bai Lao stood with his hands in his hands, quite immortal, and his eyes stared at Bai Ye without blinking, and the meaning could not be clearer.

"Is it for him?" Moji frowned, showing a slight embarrassment.

However, he didn't seem to intend to let go of Bai Ye easily for the sake of Bai Lao's face, and immediately said: "This kid openly made trouble in the Eight Desolation Monarch Building, and also injured the Demon Ji, the shopkeeper, and De Langming, this is a contempt for my Eight Desolation Monarch Building, and the people of my Eight Desolation Monarch Building should take him away!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but gasp, although Mo Ji was a disciple of the Eight Desolations Monarch Building, he couldn't jump out of the identity of the inner disciple, he refuted Bai Lao's face in public, is it really good?

Sure enough, Bai Lao's face changed slightly, and he was a little dissatisfied, and his eyes suddenly fixed on Mo Ji's body, as if he wanted to see him through.

At that moment, Mo Ji couldn't help but shudder, and the cold sweat of Dou Da slipped down his sideburns, and he didn't know if he regretted saying those words.

"Are you threatening me?" a voice as cold as an ice cellar came out of Bai Lao's mouth.

Mo Ji suddenly panicked, and quickly shook his head in defense: "Bai Lao misunderstood, the disciple is just acting impartially!"

"Okay, what if I insist on taking him away today?" Bai Lao's eyes widened slightly, and his domineering words were full of domineering, and he had the momentum of dominating the world.

"No...... Don't dare!" Demon Ji's knees went limp, and he almost fell to his knees.

Seeing this, Bai Lao snorted coldly and said to Yan Lie: "What are you waiting for, take your people and leave with me!"

"Yes!" Yan Lie replied respectfully, and was about to signal Bai Ye, Wu Lingdang and the others to follow.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, a shout stopped the crowd.

Then, there was an arrogant figure in front of Bai Lao, this person was none other than the shopkeeper who didn't want Bai Ye to escape so easily.

"Will you wait for me?"

Approaching the outer door, the white night suddenly stopped.

Under Yan Lie's surprised gaze, Bai Ye left, and after a while, he returned with a smile and said, "Let's go!"

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"Shopkeeper, I picked up a letter at the door, it seems to be for you!" The member of the Eight Desolation Monarch Mansion handed over an anonymous letter and looked at him with a smile and said.

"Hmm!"

Mo Ji answered, opened it casually, and at first glance, his face suddenly changed greatly.

"What's the matter, isn't it a love letter from a beautiful young woman from a certain family? It can shock you so much, it must be the object of your heart, who is it, let's hear it!" The man laughed conjecturally, not noticing the joy on Mo Ji's face, which was clearly angry.

Sure enough, Mo Ji's hand holding the letter paper trembled, and his upper and lower teeth clenched tightly, as if he was about to crush his teeth.

The man suddenly realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly took the letter and read it.

"Listen to the people of the Eight Desolation Monarch Building, the three idiots of the Eight Desolation Monarch Building were injured by me alone, and there is no need to implicate others, but it is not me targeting any of the people in the Eight Desolation Monarch Building, I just want to say that everyone here is rubbish!"

"White Night Ginseng!" The man was shocked at the end, since the establishment of the Eight Desolation Monarch Tower, who would dare to provoke the people of the Eight Desolation Monarch Mansion so arrogantly?

"Okay, very good, we'll see what happens in the white night!" Demon Ji gritted his teeth, eager to dismantle the white night.

The man was also so angry that he said in a deep voice: "Lord Moji, don't be angry, I'll take someone to arrest Bai Ye and hand it over to you to deal with!"

With that, he left.

After a while, he came back and said with a gloomy face: "Bai ...... White Night, he's gone!"

"What?" Demon Ji stood up with a slap and slapped his palm, and the table suddenly fell apart.

"Bastard!" Demon Ji raised his head and roared, the roar echoing through the people of the Eight Desolations Monarch Mansion for a long time.

The demons and the shopkeeper here are so popular that they are dying, but Bai Ye is very at ease, even if Bai Lao is present, he does not hide his pride.

"The old man has always wanted to ask, your identity!" Bai Lao changed his previous kindness and said with a solemn face.

Whenever Bai Ye saw Bai Lao, he felt that this person seemed familiar, but he couldn't figure out who this person was and where he had seen it.

However, he didn't dare to slack off, and immediately hugged his fists and said: "The seniors already know it in their hearts, so why bother to ask?"

Bai Lao was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

Originally, everyone thought that he was laughing because he admired the white night, but the laughter refused to stop, and in the end, everyone thought he was crazy.

Wu Lingzhong asked worriedly, and Bai Lao finally stopped laughing.

But he stared at the white night with fiery eyes, and said with great importance: "Have you ever heard of your grandfather?"

Bai Ye raised his eyebrows, and then suddenly realized: "Could it be that you are ......?"

He quickly vetoed: "Impossible, my father said that my grandfather has long since died, how can you still be alive!"

Bai Lao sighed and said, "Indeed, it is not accurate to use the word alive, maybe it is more appropriate to use the living dead to form it!"