Speaking from the heart, it is impossible for Bai Chang to be afraid of Sanyang Zhenren.

He led people to kill Maoshan and made trouble in Jiuxiao Palace, and even killed several people in Maoshan without taking it seriously.

But this is an extraordinary time, and there are only twelve hours left before the deadline of Ma Yaoguang's life, and he doesn't want to make extraneous complications at such an important moment.

Therefore, he deliberately made the pimple soup fragrant, just to cover up the yin and evil atmosphere in the Bai family restaurant.

Unexpectedly, Sanyang Zhenren found out.

"Bai Chang, you don't have to pretend, it's not a secret that the Bai family restaurant cooks for people during the day and ghosts at night, and the Bai family raises ghosts and endangers the common people, which is also known to the world!"

Sanyang Zhenren snorted coldly, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the bedroom door on the side.

"Let's not talk about this pot of soup for the time being, please explain to Boss Bai, what is hidden in your room?"

He is really powerful, in such a short period of time, he discovered the secret of the Bai family.

Then, Sanyang Zhenren slowly turned his head and looked there.

But the next moment, his eyes froze, and at the same time, his mouth opened wide in surprise, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Ma Yaoguang, standing at the door with a gloomy face, staring at him.

"It's you!"

Sanyang Zhenren was taken aback, and Cang Chang pulled out the big sword behind his back and aimed it at Ma Yaoguang.

"Ma Yaoguang, you are obviously dead, what is it at this moment, say!"

The disciples of Maoshan also stood up and took out their weapons one after another, and for a while, the atmosphere in the hotel was tense, as if a big war was about to break out.

But Ma Yaoguang didn't seem to hear Sanyang Zhenren's words, she stared at the pimple soup on the table, and suddenly swallowed her saliva.

Sanyang Zhenren's words were automatically ignored by her and treated as a fart.

Sanyang Zhenren's face was a little unbearable, and he asked loudly again.

"Ma Yaoguang, I respect your Ma family as an exorcist master, but you are already dead, if you dare to do anything unfavorable to the world, the right way in the world will definitely be your enemy."

He shouted loudly, and the righteousness in his tone was awe-inspiring, like a famous and decent grandmaster.

But Ma Yaoguang just looked up at him, like looking at a fool, and then turned his head and continued to stare at the pot of pimple soup.

"Ma Yaoguang ......"

Sanyang Zhenren was so angry in his heart that he was about to turn his head to question Bai Chang, but Bai Chang held a spoon in his hand and slowly knocked hard a few times on the iron pot containing the pimple soup.

"This Taoist master, if you are full, please take your disciples and grandchildren to walk around the scenery. What is your intention to stare at my girlfriend like this and yell? ”

Bai Changsen's cold gaze stared at Sanyang Zhenren, and said unceremoniously.

Sanyang Zhenren Huo Ran turned around and looked at Bai Chang.

"Boss Bai, you and I both know what's going on, why pretend?"

"Hehehehe, Sanyang Zhenren, I only know that my woman was besieged in your Maoshan Mountain, fell into a deep valley, resulting in a dilemma of life and death, and now you bring someone to the door, I see that you are in the dust, and you are kind enough to get you food, which is already benevolent and righteous. Why, Maoshan Daoists, do you want to finish your meal and cook it? ”

"You ......"

Sanyang Zhenren opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

The so-called eating people's mouth is short, he originally wanted to take this opportunity to find the evidence of the Bai family's restaurant, but he didn't expect it to become Bai Chang's mouth, this sentence is a cook after eating, not to mention Sanyang Zhenren, more than 20 Taoist priests behind him all showed embarrassed expressions.

Bai Chang secretly sneered, and said in his heart that the pimple soup of the young master, do you think it was really drunk for nothing?

Sanyang Zhenren sat down again, and actually suppressed his emotions about to run wild, and said slowly: "Boss Bai, Ma Yaoguang's meridians around her body have been broken inch by inch, and the three souls and seven spirits are scattered, even if you use any evil method to turn her into such a person, ghost and ghost, it is also against the way of heaven and makes the two of you more troubled." ”

If it weren't for the fact that Ma Yaoguang's meridians had been repaired now, he would have to do it on the spot if he rushed to Sanyang Zhenren's words.

"Hehe, real people don't have to worry about it, it's all our business. In addition, the method of the Bai Family Hotel is inherited from Maoshan, if I use any evil method, it is also learned from you Maoshan. ”

Bai Chang's words poked Sanyang Zhenren's heart again, he slapped the table hard, his eyes widened, and Bai Chang looked at each other.

Bai Chang was not timid at all, and looked at Sanyang Zhenren, and there seemed to be a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

Seeing this, those Taoist priests also surrounded one after another, each drew half of their swords, and surrounded Bai Chang with tension, just waiting for Sanyang Zhenren to give an order, and they were about to do it.

Although they are embarrassed to fight the cook after eating, if the real person in charge speaks, they still have to fight.

The atmosphere in the air suddenly froze, Bai Chang only held a rice spoon in his hand, and under the escort of countless big swords, his face remained unchanged, calm and calm, guarding the steaming pimple soup, there was a posture that if any of you dared to do it, I would splash him with pimple soup.

After a long time, in the suffocating silence, a voice suddenly came from the side.

"I'm going to ...... Eat ......"

Ma Yaoguang walked over slowly, smelling the fragrance of pimple soup, with a little girl-like demeanor on her face, eating and talking, as if she was begging, and like being coquettish.

This tense atmosphere was broken in an instant, Bai Chang looked at Ma Yaoguang, and his eyes suddenly became gentle again.

"Okay, if you want to eat, then eat, it just happens to be a little colder now."

Bai Chang took a bowl, filled it with Ma Yaoguang, and blew it a few times with his mouth before handing it over.

Ma Yaoguang happily took it in his hand, stuck out his tongue mischievously at Bai Chang, walked aside silently, and ate it alone.

It's just that she doesn't use chopsticks, she just grabs it with her hand and stuffs it into her mouth, thinking that it is not convenient, she picks up the bowl again, and pours it into her mouth with a snort, and at the same time, there is a stupid smirk on her face.

Bai Chang looked sad for a while, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and turned his head to look at Sanyang Zhenren angrily.

"Sanyang Zhenren, you hurt her like this, are you satisfied now?"

The resentment in Sanyang Zhenren's heart also disappeared a lot at this time, seeing Ma Yaoguang's appearance, he couldn't say anything anymore, snorted coldly, and put the sword into the sheath.

Suddenly, a series of swords sounded around them, and many Taoist priests also retreated to their original positions, without saying a word.

Sanyang Zhenren took a deep breath and arched his hand to Bai Chang.

"Thank you Boss Bai for your hospitality, we have eaten enough, and the craftsmanship of the Bai family restaurant is really worthy of its reputation. However, tonight, we will come to visit again, and I hope that Boss Bai will not avoid it when he arrives, so we will make a break and say goodbye. ”

Sanyang Zhenren was also embarrassed to eat again, waved his hand, and walked away with a group of Taoist priests.

However, these Taoist priests had a good impression of Bai Chang, and they all smiled and nodded in greeting, and left with Sanyang Zhenren.

Watching them leave the hotel, Bai Chang's heart calmed down for a while.

He looked at the big pot of pimple soup that had just been made, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Tonight, Sanyang Zhenren is going to come to settle accounts, not to mention.

The point is that there are so many pimple soups, but what can be done?

(End of chapter)