Chapter 128: Picking up the grass and beating the rabbit
Damn the killing door, even the White Mansion!
After this incident, I am afraid that Bai Fu will become a key surveillance target in the eyes of Qian Fu for a long time.
In the future, many important activities in Yeming City will be restricted in Baifu.
Lu Qingchen hesitated for a long time and said, "According to reliable information, it is the wife of the Lord of the White Mansion!" β
"Who? My aunt? Bai Rusu couldn't believe it.
My aunt has been married for more than 20 years, and An An is divided, how can it be an undercover agent of the Killing Door?
Totally unconscionable!
Bai Qiantang was also stunned for a while, shook his head and said, "No, how can it be my wife?" Is there anything wrong with it? β
Lu Qingchen shook his head lightly, indicating that there was nothing wrong.
"Impossible!" The more Bai Qiantang thought about it, the more ridiculous he felt, how could his wife be a high-level member of the Killing Word Sect?
Is it a rumor spread by Lu Qingchen? The thought crossed his mind.
Dadaββ
Suddenly, the housekeeper at the gate of the mansion ran over in a hurry as if the sky was falling: "Master, the brigade of the Qian Mansion outflanked our Bai Mansion and was menacing!" β
Bai Qiantang's mind roared!
It's true!
"I'm going to ask her face to face!" Bai Qiantang's eyes were full of anger and disbelief, how could his wife, who had been in bed with him for 20 years, be a killer?
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As soon as he left, Lu Qingchen keenly heard the slight sound of rubble being trampled on the roof!
There are people on the roof, and they have been eavesdropping.
Madame Bai returned to the backyard with a heavy heart, and she didn't even have the heart to point Bai Zifan.
Suddenly, a green shirt fell down, and his tone was eager: "Hurry up, you are exposed!" β
Madame Bai chuckled in her heart, and said luckily: "Then Lu Qingchen is talking about me?" β
The middle-aged man in green shirt spoke quickly: "It's not Lu Qingchen who said it, it's the local monk, he was captured by Lu Qingchen, and then he was forced to confess to you by the Qian Mansion!" β
Madame Bai said quietly: "No! The monks don't know who I am, so how can they confess to me? Something must be wrong! β
"Don't take chances, the Qian Mansion has already surrounded the Bai Mansion, and they are coming for you!" The middle-aged man in the green shirt had a gloomy face like water.
Madame Bai was panicked, the Qian Mansion was so excited, it must have been confirmed that she was from the Secret Mansion Killing Sect!
"But the connections we managed to manage were ......," Madame Bai said.
Over the years, he has secretly developed in Luminous City, organizing a network of many people from the Dark Mansion, who are lurking among the major families and forces of the Qianfu, Wufu, Wenfu, and Difu.
Just waiting for the superiors to give orders, they can suddenly attack and occupy the bustling Luminous City in one fell swoop.
Giving up now is tantamount to 20 years of hard work in vain.
"As long as we're alive, we can make a comeback, let the Order continue to lurk, and when we take a breath, we can reconnect with them."
Hearing this, Madame Bai's expression eased.
"Uncle Zhou, are you here?" Bai Zifan saw the middle-aged man in green shirt from a distance, stopped cultivating, and walked over happily.
Uncle Zhou has loved him very much since he was a child, whenever his father severely punished him, Uncle Zhou came to comfort him, his father was busy all the year round, and Uncle Zhou accompanied him.
Comparatively speaking, he felt that Uncle Zhou was more like his father.
The middle-aged man in the green shirt said dotingly: "Zifan, your mother and I are going to leave Baifu temporarily, are you willing to go with us?" β
"Leave? Why? Baifu is so good, I won't go anywhere else. Bai Zifan shook his head.
In fact, he had long noticed that the relationship between his mother and Steward Zhou Uncle Zhou was different, and it was likely that there was a private relationship between men and women, but because of his love for Uncle Zhou, he helped them hide it so far, and never mentioned it to his father.
But he was reluctant to follow them out of Baifu and bid farewell to his prosperous life.
The middle-aged man in the green shirt was helpless, and Mrs. Bai pondered for a while and sighed: "Fan'er, you must have actually felt it, Uncle Zhou is your biological father, right?" β
Others don't know, the white fan should be able to faintly perceive.
Whether it is the attitude towards him or the vaguely similar appearance, Bai Zifan should know it in his heart.
It's just that no one broke it, and he enjoyed the identity of the young master of the White Mansion with peace of mind, and he didn't want to admit it.
Now that Madame Bai confirmed it in person, Bai Zifan clenched his fists, and his eyes flashed with deep struggle.
Mrs. Bai said: "The matter between me and your biological father has been discovered by the old thief Bai Qiantang, and now he is coming to kill us, do you still want to stay here?" When Bai Qiantang knew that you were not his own child, would he still treat you as the young master of the White Mansion? Fan'er, don't be stupid, my mother will take you to a better place! β
The white fan is still struggling violently.
From this moment, Bai Qiantang's figure came running quickly from the front yard, and he said from a long distance: "Zeng Rou, can you explain it to me clearly?" Are you the one from the Assassination Gate of the Dark Mansion? β
Mrs. Bai's eyes were cold, the matter had come to this, and it was useless to hide it, and said, "Yes!" Thank you for your care for 20 years, I can't thank you enough! β
Confirmed by her personally, Bai Qiantang's heart collapsed, and he seemed to be lost and depressed, followed by the anger of being deceived.
"I treat you with sincerity and trust you so much, how can you lie to me?" Bai Qiantang let out a mournful roar.
Zeng Rou disagreed, and said contemptuously: "I am stupid, why should I blame others?" β
Bai Qiantang roared angrily, angry and awe-inspiring: "You cheap woman! β
Phew-
He took forty feet in one step and burst out with the formidable strength of the Great Chen Position.
Zeng Roucai was worthy of the eight stacks of Zhongchen, and he couldn't block any of Bai Qiantang's blows at all.
But his expression is bland, but it evokes a trace of abuse.
At the moment when Bai Qiantang swept past Steward Zhou, Steward Zhou's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he shot at it without warning, and clasped Bai Qiantang's vest with one claw.
His martial spirit has also reached the Dachen position, which is only stronger than Bai Qiantang.
However, Bai Qiantang seemed to be on guard, his body pounced forward, and his legs were barbed back.
The toe kicked Steward Zhou's right wrist with great precision.
There was a snap, and the bones of his wrists were kicked and shattered on the spot.
"Be careful, he's hiding his strength!" Steward Zhou's face changed violently, and there was Madam Bai's informant, and he thought he knew Bai Qiantang's strength well.
But right now, even Zeng Rou doesn't know about it.
It turned out that Bai Qiantang had cultivated an extremely powerful martial art, and no one told him, including Zeng Rou.
"Die!" Bai Qiantang looked crazy, his arms slapped on the ground, and the person flipped upside down for half a week in the air, and his palms burst out, imprinted on Steward Zhou's chest.
Poof-
Steward Zhou spurted out a large mouthful of blood on his back, in pain.
Bai Qiantang's eyes flashed with deep murderous intent, and a punch blasted out, smashing Steward Zhou's heart and ending his life.
At this moment, Bai Zifan suddenly ran over and said, "Father, save me!" β
Bai Qiantang protected the Bai Zifan behind him with his backhand, and said, "Don't be afraid of the fan, I'm ...... here."
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A touch of coldness pierced through the back of the body.
Turning his head, Bai Qiantang's eyes were blank and unbelieving.
Bai Zifan grabbed a dagger tightly and inserted it into his waist, spraying thin blood on his face, and the unruly face of the ordinary Japanese looked hideous and vicious: "I'm sorry, if I have to choose between Uncle Zhou and you, I choose him!" β
Bai Qiantang was seriously injured in the waist, and the fatal punch he threw was unable to put down, and the whole person also lost the strength to stand and collapsed to the ground.
His betrayal by his wife was already a heavy blow, even his only son was betrayed, his spirit was completely destroyed, and he murmured: "Why? β
Steward Zhou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and got up with a sneer: "Because Bai Zifan is my son!" β
Bai Qiantang's eyes widened, and a breath of anger stuck in his chest and couldn't be exhaled, causing his chest to rise and fall violently.
"Hehe, I'm really embarrassed, Zhou has spent the money you earned for many years, slept with your woman, and asked you to help me raise my son." Steward Zhou joked, inviting Zeng Rou and Bai Zifan with his left and right hands, looking down at the seriously injured Bai Qiantang.
"It's over, though." Steward Zhou's palm condensed a rich martial aura, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.
Zeng Rou's eyes were indifferent, her eyes showed disgust, and she said lightly: "Don't resent me, who made you less attractive than Zhou Lang?" β
Bai Zifan's eyes flashed with a ruthless glint and said: "If you want to blame yourself, you will blame yourself for being too old-fashioned, I will be punished by you for playing with a woman and drinking alcohol, and people like you are to blame for what ends up!" β
Yes, it was Bai Qiantang who was wrong, not them.
Who let Bai Qiantang lie down at this moment, but they are standing?
"You ...... Three sluts! At this moment, Bai Qiantang couldn't wait to blow up his body and die with them!
However, all he could do was watch himself die at their hands.
"Goodbye, Lord Baifu!" Steward Zhou smiled and slapped his palm on his chest.
And yet at this very moment!
Steward Zhou's back was slapped fiercely.
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Eight of his ribs were broken on the spot!
What's even more terrifying is that the man is skillful, and without giving him a chance to pounce forward, he slapped the palm of his palm, which instantly turned into a claw, grabbed his flesh and pulled it back.
Then, a powerful claw grabbed its throat.
Steward Zhou realized that he was a master who was too powerful to resist.
There was a touch of absoluteness in his eyes, and he immediately bit his teeth, ready to bite through the poisonous sac in his mouth and kill himself.
However, the other party knew his actions well, and with his other hand, he pulled his jaw and snorted, directly dislocating his mouth.
He had a venomous sac in his teeth, but if he couldn't bite it, he couldn't kill himself.
Immediately afterward, the man's wrist twisted, breaking his hands.
Kick her toes and smash both of her knees.
The last finger was on his waist, shattering his spine as well.
The limbs and spine were all broken, and even the basic mobility was lost, and the body was weak and limp, like a puddle of mud.
This is a special means to subdue the people of the Dark Mansion, and the only one who is so skilled in using it is the Qian Mansion!
Moreover, he is also the top master in the Qian Mansion.
At present, there is only one person in Yeming City who meets this condition, the person in charge of the Qian Mansion, Zhang Chengxin!
Sure enough, a middle-aged man in a blue shirt, his eyes were as calm as water, and he said lightly: "If you kill yourself in front of me, I will have no face to be the person in charge of Yeming City again." β
Zeng Rou's face turned pale, and the moment he appeared, he knew that a catastrophe was coming!
"I can't imagine that Lu Gongzi's guess is true, you are really the person who kills the word in the dark mansion." Zhang Chengxin looked at Zeng Rou indifferently.
Zeng Rou's face changed suddenly, and she exclaimed, "Guess? Didn't the earth monks offer me out......"
Halfway through the words, Zeng Rou suddenly realized and said resentfully: "It's your plan!" β
The monk didn't confess to her at all, it was Qian Fu and Lu Qingchen who cooperated with each other to deliberately create the illusion that they had been exposed, so that they retreated in a hurry, and finally exposed their feet.
It's clearly a ploy to beat rabbits!
She was fooled!
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