Chapter 18: The White Family Manor

From being knocked down after a fierce confrontation, to being blown up after a few collisions as soon as they made contact, it only took less than an hour! The super computing power of the computer, coupled with the super intelligence of the elves far superior to humans, the ability to drive the mecha is comparable to that of the few ace pilots in the universe in the original book!

After holding on for about half an hour, Fang Shan gave up, because the Night God he was driving had been blown up more than thirty times in thirty minutes!

There is no point in practicing like this!

"Huh-huh-" Fang Shan lay on his back on the cold ground of the training room in a large shape, sweating all over his body, even if it was a simulated body, he had a feeling of prostration!

"Controlling the mecha turned out to be so tiring, if it was my own body, I'm afraid that this kind of intensity of control wouldn't be able to last even fifteen minutes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

Fang Shan reluctantly sat up, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to run the "Past Sutra" to recover his divine soul power.

This body is completely condensed by the divine soul, the feeling of prostration and tiredness, in fact, is all the emptiness and loss on the divine soul, coupled with the mental stimulation that just kept exploding, and the body was instantly blown into pieces, so that his divine soul was somewhat damaged.

After a quarter of an hour, Fang Shan's divine soul had already been repaired, but he only slowly opened his eyes after two more hours of cultivation, and the overflowing light of his divine soul flashed away, which showed that his soul was full again.

"It turned out to be even better than the cultivation effect of using the idea of starlight entering the body, and this loss and repair actually formed a refining trend for the divine soul." Fang Shan stood up and clenched his fists, "Moreover, the Sutra of the Past is worthy of being the number one divine soul cultivation method, it only took less than a quarter of an hour to repair the divine soul, and when it was cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, all the divine souls were shattered, and it was only a blink of an eye to repair it." ”

"Alright, elf, let's go ahead! But this time you're going to have to limit your computing power to one percent of what you used to do, and then gradually increase it according to my progress. ”

"Yes, master!" The elves are always a submissive tone, and it is easy for those who don't understand it to overlook its superior intelligence.

"Bang bang bang!! Boom Boom Boom !! The clashing of weapons and the explosion of bullets made a violent sound, and dust, smoke and fire instantly filled most of the training room.

The battle began again, this time under the release of the elves, Fang Shan could barely fight with the elve-controlled Night God for more than ten minutes, but although it was still inevitable to be blown up, Fang Shan could also clearly feel that his control of the Night God was becoming more and more handy.

At the same time, the eastern suburbs of the mountain city, the Bai family manor.

"Touching !!"

A white palm slapped on the tea table fiercely, and the huge force shook the cups on the table to jump, and they all stood unsteadily and fell, and a drop of unstained expensive tea spilled out.

Teacher Bai next to him looked at the pain on his face, this is the tea picked from the mutated tea tree on the top of Weifeng Mountain, a cup can help the magician control one more star point!

But now it's all TM sprinkled! I didn't even take a sip!

However, the owner of the palm didn't pay attention to it at all, he breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at a man sitting opposite him with a light appearance and a woman-like face, and said in a deep voice: "Shang Chen, don't think that with the Shang family of Yuncheng to support you, you can be unscrupulous in front of me!" Our Bai family also has the support of Anseong! ”

"Hahaha!!" Shang Chen laughed out loud as if he had heard some joke, "Bai Muyun, could it be that you are brain-dead?" Do you have to show you the identity card of my official member of the Trial Dragon Prison, revealing my true identity, Deacon Ye Hui is going to kill everyone in your Bai family to kill him! ”

"Judgment Dragon Prison?" Bai Muyun trembled slightly, and was noticed by Shang Chen.

Shang Chen smiled contemptuously and said, "How is it?" Do you still think Anseong can keep you? Do you remember what I said, I only give you one morning to pack up your things and get out, and you don't have to move the personnel in the manor, I can still afford this salary! ”

Bai Muyun gritted his teeth, his eyes were about to burst into flames, and he was trembling with anger, but in the end, he could only swallow these anger back into his stomach, showing a look of daring to be angry but not daring to speak.

"Good! I promise you! Bai Muyun struggled for a while, and finally the name of the holy place crushed him, and he lowered his head in a dejected manner.

When these words were spoken, Bai Muyun's entire spirit was drained away, and for a moment, it was as if he was more than ten years old.

"Big brother! How can you ......" Teacher Bai's tone was full of shock and a hint of anger.

"But I can't control the affairs of poetry, she is the daughter of the Ancheng family, and she came to me just to stay. If you have the ability, go to the patriarch of the An family to discuss, otherwise you will kill me, and I will not dare to call the shots at will. Bai Muyun suddenly raised his head and looked at Shang Chen.

Shang Chen stood up and said, "Hmph! Anseong? I'll take it myself! ”

After saying that, he took a group of dog legs and left with a roar!

After he left completely and disappeared, a burst of laughter like a silver bell suddenly came from the back of the hall, "Heheheha, Dad, you really look like you, it's just an actor level!" And you, second uncle, your acting skills just now are definitely off the charts! ”

"Haha, your second uncle and I don't have your father's acting skills, I almost took what I said just now! My last words are definitely in the real feeling! Teacher Bai Muran laughed and said.

At this moment, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl walked into the living room, and she was followed by a soft and weak girl, who was An Shiyu.

An Shiyu walked to a chair and sat down, and the little girl stood in front of Bai Muyun prettyly, and then pounced and plunged into Bai Muyun's arms.

Bai Muyun smiled on his face and said, "Hey, my little princess Ziqing, she is so old and loves to be coquettish!" ”

He said this, but he still didn't let Bai Ziqing, who was most on his lap, leave, but deliberately relaxed the muscles in his legs in order to make her sit comfortably.

"Uncle Yun, Uncle Ran, what should we do next? Do you really want to give him the estate? An Shiyu's voice was as soft as a tulle.

Bai Muran smiled faintly: "Of course. Shang Chen was just a small miscellaneous fish, if he hadn't awakened the summoning system of the space class, how could Ye Hui, that old ghost, personally invite him to join the Judgment Dragon Prison? It's not just this time, it's just enough to take advantage of his talent. ”

"Humph!" Bai Muran's face suddenly became angry, "Our Anbai family has been preparing for this matter for three years, but I didn't expect that the news leaked at the last moment, otherwise it would be their turn to intervene!" ”