Chapter 649 Little Daoist, Let's Get Married
After speaking, Chu Yao got up and left.
Bai Zhuo watched the girl's red dress flutter away, and then looked at the injuries on his body, but he didn't even leave a scar.
Such a powerful little girl turned out to be a college student.
And it seems that the blood array of ten thousand ghosts has been broken.
Although she had already left, he remembered everything he had just said to him.
Even though it was the first time they had met, the girl had already left a deep impression on him.
But now is not the time for children to grow up, he should go back to settle accounts with those old guys of the Bai family.
A chill crossed the man's eyes.
Following.
In the early morning, in the Bai family's mid-mountain villa, a huge sound of slapping the table sounded: "What? Ten Thousand Ghost Blood Formation Broken? The white burn is gone? ”
"Yes, family master, when we went to see it, there was nothing but blood stains in it, not even the body of the burning young master."
The middle-aged man is also Bai Shiheng, he is the current head of the Bai family, and he also knows some Maoshan Taoism.
When he heard the news brought back by his subordinates, his thick eyebrows furrowed, how could he be gone? Did someone save him? Or did he flee on his own?
But no matter what the result is, it is not something that Bai Shiheng is happy to see.
"Dad, that kid from Bai Zhuo won't be alive, if he lives, he won't come back to take revenge, right?" The young man who spoke was the same age as Bai Zhuo, and it was Bai Shiheng's youngest son, Bai Ting.
"Hmph, even if he wants to come back to take revenge, it won't be so fast, the injuries on his body won't heal if he doesn't recuperate for a few months."
Thinking of this, Bai Shiheng said again: "Find, hurry up and continue to look for me, whether he is dead or alive, you must find it." ”
If you find someone dead, then say another, and if you are still alive, you have to die.
When everyone else went down, Bai Ting said, "Dad, why did you choose to do it to Bai Zhuo this time?" ”
"Silly boy, this is a good opportunity, if I don't do it again, when he becomes stronger again, how can this Bai family still have the status of you and your eldest brother."
That's right, although Bai Shiheng is the current head of the family, his two sons are not good at Taoism, but Bai Zhuo is different, he has been smart since he was a child, and his contact with Taoism was three years ago, when he was found by the Bai family.
He had just begun to study Taoism, and he soon came to prominence, drawing talismans, chanting mantras, and catching ghosts.
The perception is particularly high.
The people of the Bai family branch were very optimistic about him, thinking that when Bai Shiheng abdicated in a few years, the position of the head of the family would be inherited by Bai Zhuo.
But how could Bai Shiheng be willing, even if his son can't do the Tao, the position of the head of the family must be his son's.
Besides, he was able to become the head of the family at the beginning, but he snatched it from Bai Zhuo's father. "Dad, I know, but if I always have a bad feeling." Bai Ting was actually jealous of Bai Zhuo.
Speaking of Bai Zhuo, many people in the Bai family showed praise in their eyes, and when he saw ghosts, he was worried, let alone subdued them.
Father is right, the Bai family just has him and the eldest brother, he still has the eldest brother, and the eldest brother's Taoism is also good.
Just when the two fathers and sons were discussing, people outside suddenly ran in: "Family master, Young Master Zhuo is back!" ”
"What, he's back!" Bai Shiheng was a little surprised, but then thought that if he came back from injury, it would be easier.
Before his subordinates could answer, he heard a sneer: "What? Second uncle, are you not welcome me back? I heard that you sent people everywhere to find me, wanting to know if I was dead or alive? ”
I saw a young man wearing a red shirt and black trousers, walking into the huge living room leisurely with long legs.
"Bai Zhuo, how do you talk to my father?"
"Huh?" The young man in red glanced at the white pavilion next to him, with a bit of mockery in his eyes.