Chapter 14: The White-Faced Wyvern's Past

"Eh, let's just let it go? No, Dad, if we had known that this was the case, what have we been hiding for more than ten years?"

The white-faced wyvern didn't speak. He only took care of himself and went to the west of the city. That's the case, after the white-faced flying dragon was brought back, Xiahou ran interrogated him alone for a long time, so he let it go. The Flying Dragon Gang was disbanded, and after Xiahou came, the Flying Dragon Gang has been shrinking and selling assets to make a living...... According to Xiahou Run's rule of law, he is indeed not guilty.

Father and son returned to the Wyvern's final home yard. At this time, it can no longer be called the Flying Dragon Gang, the Flying Dragon Gang has long been disbanded, and the real estate is naturally in the name of the gang leader. The white-faced wyvern stood in the empty courtyard in despair, and his son the jade-faced wyvern was bowing his head and hooking his waist on the side, looking like a subordinate.

The white-faced wyvern looked around, it was once prosperous, but now the leaves are falling and the weeds are overgrown. At a glance, he saw the jade-faced flying dragon's submissive appearance, and he was angry: "Stand up straight for Lao Tzu!" said while raising his right hand to fight.

"Ahh

The white-faced flying dragon looked at his raised right hand, and then looked at his son who was quickly kneeling on the ground, as if he had woken up, and then bent down to help his son up.

"Daddy, don't hit me, I'm wrong Daddy! I'm sorry! What are you doing, Daddy! Ahh

When the white-faced flying dragon saw his son like this, he blamed himself even more in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Son, don't be afraid, get up quickly, Dad won't beat you."

The jade-faced flying dragon was also stunned, looking up at the father who was trying to pretend to be kind and kind, the chrysanthemum tightened, but still stood up, but slowly retreated.

"Dad, you, sick?"

“.....”

"Daddy, you ......"

"Okay, I'm sorry!Son, I won't hit you again," the white-faced wyvern interrupted the jade-faced wyvern.

When the jade-faced flying dragon heard this, he only felt that his father was really crazy.

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The white-faced flying dragon is surnamed Bai, his name is in the south, he is polite, his eyebrows are clear, and his cream is small. is the same type as Ouyang Tian, and he is dressed in white, with neat temples. used to be a scholar in Xia Guo, he had no talent for magic, and he had no interest in cultivating martial arts, so he was good at poetry and songs. The white-faced flying dragon is familiar with the empire's "Selected Mainland Poems", and is ready to make a living from literature and be an elegant storyteller. Unexpectedly, on the way to Char City, he was robbed by thieves. Fortunately, he saved a small life and was exiled to Char City.

Twenty years ago: Char City was in chaos, everyone entered the city and paid 100 copper plates, the city guards received 7 percent, and the Flying Dragon Gang received 3 percent. Fifty percent of the hunting goods out of the city were handed over, otherwise they would not be allowed to enter the city. Lawlessness in remote areas, the Wyvern Gang joined forces with the then city lord's mansion to dominate the city.

At that time, after Bai Junan was robbed, he stumbled to Char City, but he was hungry and cold, but he couldn't enter the city because he had no money. Looking at the tall city wall, there is no room for serious people to live, and the bully is full of wine and meat. When there is no gentleman, it breeds the momentum of bandits. Bai Junan looked at the door and sighed:

Junan over Xiulin,

The grass and trees are spring;

No one is in sight,

There is only the murmur of the stream;

A gentleman has no good reward,

robbers poop;

The long makes the country unbearable,

After a long time, they will be divided.

"Good poetry, good poetry!" At this time, someone next to him clapped his hands and praised.

Bai Junan turned his head to see a tall and majestic man riding a unicorn horse beside him. The person who came had a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and did not have that mustache on his chin. That's right, Xiahou ran to Char City alone, and he didn't have that handful of beard. Xiahou ran and looked at Bai Junan, who was dressed in white, although it was a little broken, it was clean and tidy, and although his hair was messy, he had rules.

Bai Junan looked up, turned around and walked in the direction of the outside of the city.

"I don't know the name of Mr.," Xiahou ran to Bai Junan and asked.

"The country will not return to the country, the home is not the home, the thieves occupy the world, where will the 'sir' go." Bai Junan muttered in his mouth, but did not answer Xiahou Run's question.

"Sir is right, a certain Xiahou came here to inspire Char City to live and work in peace and contentment, and become rich and prosperous. Mr. Wang's help!" Xia Hou ran and looked at Bai Junan, who was far away, and clasped his fists and shouted.

Bai Junan had no intention of looking back.

Since then, Xiahou Ran has never seen Bai Junan again.

And Bai Junan, who left Char City, didn't know how much suffering he had suffered, in short, he didn't have a penny on his body, and he had no combat effectiveness, he was hungry and cold, and even some hunters looked at Bai Junan dressed in scholarly equipment, so he suddenly turned into a part-time bandit and robbed, but found that Bai Junan was penniless, and threw him on the side of the road after beating him.

Bai Junan, who was scarred, couldn't climb and couldn't climb, and a carriage came from afar, Bai Junan beckoned for help, but the carriage had no intention of stopping.

Bai Junan understands that no one sympathizes with being a good person. Just when Bai Junan was disheartened, the Flying Dragon Gang came to sweep the autumn wind. It was the eldest lady of the Wyvern Gang who took the lead, the carriage was hijacked, the rebels were killed, and the younger brother found a beggar on the side of the road.

Bai Junan was taken away by the eldest lady of the Flying Dragon Gang and brought back to Char City. The reason, of course, is that Bai Junan is good-looking.

Although it is a gang, the Flying Dragon Gang is extremely united, and Bai Junan is good at eating and drinking, who makes this the man that the eldest lady fancies.

This young lady is also a wonderful person, not good-looking, but wonderful. Eat and drink well, just raise it like this, and come to talk and chat every day.

I'm a scholar in vain, how can I fall into the grass!

So, Bai Junan was taken by the eldest lady and forced him to go out to sweep the autumn breeze and collect protection money.

Seeing the silver taels handed over by the vendor with a smile, Bai Junan even hated iron and steel.

"This is the way this world is, the fist is big, the weak eat the strong, you are weaker than others, you should be beaten! If you rob others more than others, you can bully him. It's like I can bully you at will. It's just that I don't want to bully you, and I don't want you to be bullied." The eldest lady said to Bai Junan: "You don't bully others, but others will bully you." If you want not to be bullied, you have to be more aggressive than him."

From then on, there is no white south in the world, only the white dragon in troubled times.

Scholar Bai Junan changed his name to Bailong. After marrying Miss, he gave birth to a son, Baiyu. The white dragon holds great power and is incorruptible behind the scenes.

The white dragon's martial arts talent is not high, he has been practicing hard for more than ten years, he is only a sixth-level warrior, and there are not many capable people under his hands, and he was later caught and killed by Xiahou Run, plus the white dragon found that the current city lord was the person who promised him back then, so he had no intention of doing the opposite, and only hid and did not commit crimes.

This is also why after Xiahou ran officially came to power, the Flying Dragon Gang shrank completely, so that time has worn out the foundation of the Flying Dragon Gang. If it weren't for the first meeting between Xiahou Ran and Bailong, if it wasn't for Xiahou Ran really for Mingjun, if it wasn't for Bailong mastering the Flying Dragon Gang, if the Flying Dragon Gang was going all out to fight Xiahou Ran, maybe it would take ten years for Xiaya City to meet stability.

But that's just the way it is.

When Xiahou ran under the leadership of the jade-faced flying dragon, he saw the white dragon sitting on the ground drinking for the first time, as if everything was understood.