Chapter 339: See the red pen circle again

Wang Haowen had no different expression on his face, and said with a faint smile that it doesn't matter if you want to or not, the important thing is that this answer may become a promise. (Good Novel)

Promise: For him now, once he exits, it will be a lifelong thing.

He doesn't promise lightly. So please Lingling don't ask him for an answer at this time, he's not quite ready yet.

Wang Haowen's ambiguous answer made Lingling's smile widen. Fight for the dead.

When chatting with Wang Haowen again, Lingling looked like she was shy to answer, and she was defenseless and unscrupulous about any questions from Wang Haowen.

Lingling told Wang Haowen that the Shuchuan Demon King asked his subordinates to send Shuchuan disciples to come to FZ City, and invited Wang Haowen to sit in her room.

Wang Haowen refused, saying that he was going to take Lingling to a friend's dinner tonight, but who knew that there would be something to catch up with Lingling, so he didn't go to that friend's dinner.

Not long before Lingling and her party came back just now, his friend called again, saying that he would sing K for a while, only a group of old men went, and none of the women were brought.

He replied to his friend that he would reply to his friend half an hour later, and his friend said that if he refused again then, it would be too bad for buddy friendship.

After Wang Haowen finished speaking, he looked at Lingling with an embarrassed expression.

Lingling listened to Wang Haowen's words. urged Wang Haowen to hurry up to the appointment, saying that she was not such an unreasonable woman. Tell Wang Haowen to drink less alcohol when singing K.

Wang Haowen smiled and said okay, Lingling sent Wang Haowen to the car, and stood outside the hotel to watch Wang Haowen drive away.

Lingling went back to her room and washed up and rested directly.

After the Shuchuan Demon King returned to the hotel, he returned to his room with a gloomy face, sat on the bed and smoked vigorously, and did not rest until midnight.

Lingling and the Shuchuan Demon King have been staying in the hotel since they got up in the morning until now, except for going out to eat, and there has been no movement.

Wang Haowen drove home to rest after leaving the hotel last night, and on the way to school this morning, he received a phone call, and the other party told Wang Haowen that the guests he had checked in during a specific period of time last night had quietly left.

The picture progresses further back, that is, Wang Haowen came to school in the morning and handed me a letter after school. Then Wang Haowen went to the villa with an underground dojo in Baiyunzhong.

Wang Haowen reported to Bai Yunzhong about the battle between the Shuchuan Demon King and the Demon Hunter of Tianhe Hotel last night, saying that this time, the Shuchuan Demon King is estimated to make a lot of enemies, and asked Bai Yunzhong if they want to help. [Dancing eBook]

Bai Yunzhong was silent for a while, said and walked and watched, saying that there is a specialization in the art industry, try not to provoke those difficult demon hunters.

Wang Haowen nodded and said yes, saying that he also felt that it was not suitable to help the Shuchuan Demon King again, and he came to ask Baiyunzhong, who was all obedient to the master's order.

Bai Yunzhong nodded with satisfaction. said that although the Shuchuan Demon King had a friendship with him, he also helped the Shuchuan Demon King a lot, and the Shuchuan Demon King was too reckless to cause the current situation, which is no wonder.

Bai Yunzhong explained to Wang Haowen that he still needed to help the Shuchuan Demon King on face, but it was only on the surface.

Wang Haowen said that he understood, and said that he would handle this matter well, neither so that the Shuchuan Demon King would feel that they were no longer helping him, nor would he let the demon hunter who called the Shuchuan Demon King feel that they were helping the Shuchuan Demon King.

In the eyes of Bai Yunzhong looking at Wang Haowen, the meaning of appreciation was more obvious, and he said that Wang Haowen was relieved to do things.

Wang Haowen said that the master taught well, and Bai Yunzhong smiled and said that it was so fortunate that there were disciples.

Wang Haowen stayed in the study of the underground dojo. There was no word of small talk with Baiyun, and he hadn't left until this moment.

I disconnected from the invisible paper man who tracked Wang Haowen, and then connected the invisible paper man who tracked Bai Ling'er and the paper-cut paper man who tracked Baiyun.

From the messages stored by the paper man, I saw that Bai Yunzhong returned to his home after chatting with Wu Xi'er the afternoon before yesterday.

When he entered the house in the white clouds, Bai Bai Ming was also there, and Bai Bai Ming was in the living room with a gloomy face, listening to what his mother was crying about.

The return in the white clouds, the wife in the white clouds cried more and more sadly.

Bai Yunzhong glanced at his wife with displeased eyes and asked what was going on with Bai Tianming.

Bai Tianming said that there was nothing wrong, saying that her mother was because of the woman he brought back before.

Bai Yunzhong frowned and asked Bai Ming why he hadn't dealt with the woman until now.

Bai Tianming lowered his head and said that the woman was the first woman he wanted to marry home, and that the woman was pregnant with his child.

Bai Yunzhong walked to the sofa and sat down, stared at Bai Tianming and said, he didn't come to listen to the woman, he asked what the result was.

Bai Tianming still lowered his head, saying that he had broken the woman's legs, but he hadn't killed the woman yet.

Bai Yunzhong's face turned slightly, and he said that the day should be good for himself, and that he should be cautious in everything.

After Bai Yunzhong finished speaking, his wife cried even more, saying that what happened to this family now, why everything in her family was abnormal.

Bai Yunzhong squinted at his wife and didn't answer, got up from his seat and went up to the study on the second floor.

I heard that his wife continued to cry, begging Bai Ming to treat the woman well, saying that if she didn't look at the face of the monk and the face of the Buddha, she would rush at the blood of the Bai family in the woman's stomach, and Bai Ming would not be able to hurt the woman again.

As Bai Yunzhong entered the second floor and closed the door to the study, his wife's voice was also shut out.

Bai Yunzhong, who entered the study, rummaged through a pile of file bags, and finally pulled out one of the file bags from the pile of file bags.

On the file bag that Bai Yunzhong took out, the word paper pie was written.

Seeing the two words paper pie on the file bag, I cheered up and paid careful attention to the next move in the white clouds.

Bai Yunzhong poured the contents of the file bag on top of his desk and began to study.

I saw that the objects on the table were actually just a piece of stationery and a newspaper clipping.

The content of the newspaper clippings that Bai Yunzhong picked up was a news report about the appearance of paper figures in the Golden Gong Hotel.

Bai Yunzhong stared at the newspaper clipping for a while, and then picked up the letterhead.

On the letterhead, the inheritance of the paper school is briefly recorded, and the handwriting is the handwriting in the white clouds.

I noticed that the names of the successors of the paper school were recorded on the letterhead, and the names of the 56th generation of the paper school were recorded.

On the last line of the letter, there are several words of the 57th generation of the paper school, and the words "unknown" are marked behind it.

I have heard Wang Dalang tell me before that he belongs to the 57th generation inheritor of the Paper School, and I am naturally the 58th generation inheritor of the Paper School.

Bai Yunzhong picked up the red pen in the pen holder on the table, drew a circle on the two ominous words, and then put the letter paper and newspaper clippings into the file bag.

Seeing this, I frowned.

Bai Yunzhong once drew a circle with a red pen on his grandmother's name, which was an inextricable feud between him and his grandmother, and after facing the encounter, the result was bound to be, either you die or I die.

Now he has drawn circles with a red pen on the two ominous words, and I only feel that the only old enemy in Wang Dalang's mouth should be Baiyunzhong.

Combined with Wang Dalang's disgusted attitude whenever he mentioned Baiyunzhong, and the fact that he told me to stay away from the surname Bai from time to time before I knew the truth of the events back then, I was more sure of the judgment in my heart.

I stared at the white clouds in the picture, and secretly cursed in the white clouds, why are you so unconscionable, do your mother know?

After leaning back in the chair and closing his eyes for a while, Bai Yunzhong left home and went to the villa with an underground dojo again.

When passing by the living room on the first floor in the white clouds, his wife was still crying, but she was no longer visible during the day.

Bai Yunzhong didn't even glance at his wife this time, and left the house directly.

Returning to the underground dojo, Bai Yunzhong closed the entrance to the underground dojo, went to the study safe to get the corpse oil, and entered the next layer of the underground dojo to practice, and did not come out of the lower floor of the underground dojo until the next morning.

After the cultivation ended, there was no fatigue in the white clouds, and after leaving the underground dojo, he bathed and changed his clothes, and after packing up, he stayed on the first floor and watched the time from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone to come.

At about nine o'clock in the morning, a guest came to the villa, and the guest was Li Yushi, whom I met in the human ghost market.

When Baiyun saw Imperial Master Li coming, he immediately got up to greet him and warmly beckoned Imperial Master Li to sit down.

Bai Yunzhong asked Li Yushi how the matter in the human and ghost market was resolved.

Li Yushi said that it was a little tricky, but it was only a matter of time.

Bai Yunzhong asked Li Yushi if there was anything he could do to help, Li Yushi shook his head, it was an internal matter of the human and ghost market, and it was not suitable for outsiders to interfere, and outsiders could not interfere.

Li Yushi said that he came to Baiyunzhong this time because he wanted Baiyunzhong to help him check the old background of Thai Fang Wei and Lu Wenhao.

Bai Yunzhong's eyes flashed with surprise, saying that this was no problem, and asked Li Yushi why he wanted to check the old bottom of those two people.

After glancing at Bai Yunzhong, Li Yushi said that it was inconvenient to elaborate, and said that Bai Yunzhong only had to check it.

Bai Yunzhong immediately silenced himself and stopped asking, and asked Imperial Master Li to wait for a while.

After saying this, Bai Yunzhong got up from his seat, went to the underground dojo, took out a file bag from the desk drawer of the underground dojo's study, and brought it to the first floor to hand it to Li Yushi.

Li Yushi took the file bag, and said with a chuckle that Baiyunzhong was really well prepared here, and Baiyunzhong said that he just happened to have these two personal information, which was just enough to solve Yushi Li's worries.

Li Yushi opened the file bag and carefully looked at the information about Fang Wei and Lu Wenhao inside.

I saw that the information about Fang Wei and Lu Wenhao in the hands of Li Yushi not only included the information I had obtained from private investigators before, but also included new content.

Lu Wenhao and Fang Wei are indeed the same family, their master is a well-known head lowering master in Thailand, but Fang Wei also has another identity, that is, before he entered the master's door, he was also one of the seven ghosts of Jiaohe.

In the information about Fang Wei, there are a few words that are specially drawn with a black pen: The seven ghosts of the river appear in the yang world, and the hundred ghosts gather in the underworld.