In the void, there was no movement for a long time.

It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that a mysterious and ethereal voice sounded in the void, "Zhao Tianjia is dead!"

Beilin Weiyang suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief, and a sneer appeared on his face.

"But then the young master and that little fat man will also die together!"

Voices rang out from the void again.

Bei Lin Weiyang's expression was slightly condensed, and then he smiled disdainfully, and said confidently and conceitedly: "I won't die!"

......

"Old man, what is Beilin Weiyang?

After entering Bai Yujing, Bai Xiaochubby followed behind Zhao Tianjia and asked.

"The first of the Nine Divine Sons of the Mainland, the third place on the Hidden Dragon List, has successfully preached the Tao four times, and killed the Martial Emperor at the age of nineteen with the realm of the Martial King Triple Heaven!

Zhao Tianjia said.

"So powerful?"

Bai Xiaopang was frightened, "What kind of dog day is this, it sounds stronger than my Boss Lin."

"He has even more powerful, the old man can't see his martial spirit, and he can't see through his depth!"

Zhao Tianjia continued.

Bai Xiaopang was stunned for a moment, "Old man, why don't we run, this Bai Yujing must have a sore butt when he sleeps."

"The old man has never run until the little lady is found on the wall, and in other cases, his legs are broken and he can't run", Zhao Tianjia snorted coldly.

"Only by living can you live well!"

Bai Xiaopang persuaded Zhao Tianjia, "Beilin Weiyang is such a powerful Tianjiao, the person behind you will definitely be able to hammer you out of."

"Watch the words!"

Zhao Tianjia pulled out his crotch and said.

Bai Xiaopang waved his hand, and picked up his crotch as much as he learned, "I said Master, Beilin Weiyang is so powerful, and his background is so strong, why don't you go and apologize to others, we become friendly friends, how good it is." Isn't it just digging someone's ancestral grave, it's not a big deal!"

Syllable!

Before Bai Xiaopang's words fell, his head was slapped by Zhao Tianjia, "You, when will you have the heart to fight!"

"I'm the way, fight for a yarn!"

Bai Xiaopang said nonsense: "And the old man, you are so powerful, I am as powerful as you, this is not good, doesn't this treat other martial artists as human beings?"

Zhao Tianjia shook his head and sighed suddenly, "Maybe the time has not come, the old man is too anxious, he actually thought that you would soar into the sky!"

Bai Xiaopang estimated that Zhao Tianjia was a little angry, and he bent down to follow Zhao Tianjia, "Master, don't be angry, I think it's good to lie down and enjoy it like this now, and when I'm tired of lying down, I'll work hard to cultivate!"

......

Soon after Zhao Tianjia and Bai Xiaopang entered Bai Yujing, another person appeared outside the restaurant.

A burly young man in a black robe.

The young man wears a brand new pair of shoes.

......

The sixth layer of Bai Yujing.

The purple-clothed young man Beilin Weiyang lay lazily on the couch, enjoying the service of several beautiful women beside him, and stared faintly at the old servant not far away.

"You said only one person got off the ferry?"

Beilin Weiyang asked in confirmation.

The old servant nodded, "Only Situ Huang's tomb got off the boat, Lin Huang and Wang Xiao did not appear, and until the ferry returned to Qingtian City, there were no two of them."

"According to what you mean, the two dishes of Wang Xiao and Lin Huang have returned to Qingtian City?"

Beilin Weiyang frowned.

"Yes!"

The old man spoke: "We followed Situ Huanggrave all the way, and he was a person from beginning to end. I also searched for Wang Xiao and Lin Huang in Shenluo City, but there was no one!"

"Kind of interesting!"

Beilin Weiyang kneaded the woman's white and plump chest, grinned and sneered twice, "Where is Situ's desolate grave now?"

"It's already in Bai Yujing, and the shopkeeper just came with the news...... He seems to be living on the sixth floor, next door to ours!"

"Hmm, he's so rich, Bai Yujing's sixth layer, he needs a million spirit stones a day!"

Beilin Weiyang asked with interest.

"He has the merchant's spirit card in his hand!"

The old servant said.

"Merchant ......"

Beilin Weiyang frowned slightly, "The third-ranked wealthy merchant in the mainland, it seems that the person called Shang Julu is not very good, and he will actually go to make friends with a martial artist like Situ Huangfen, who is destined to be used by Tianjiao to preach!"

"The young master ...... this time"

The old servant asked tentatively.

"He used the people from Beilin Prison to kill his master before, and he naturally knew. I will definitely seek revenge on the young master, so ...... Tsk, you can only kill him, and there will be endless troubles after retribution!"

As he spoke, Beilin Weiyang showed a hideous smile on his face.

......

Bai Yujing Hall.

Situ Huang's tomb moved in very smoothly, although he did not enter the realm of the Martial King, he was born in the Qingtian Martial Mansion. What's more, he has the merchant's spirit card in his hand.

The favorite thing of the big chaebols on the mainland is to buy things.

I buy it when I am in a good mood.

I buy it even if I'm in a bad mood.

Whether you agree or not, if you can't buy and sell. refused to move in with a merchant spirit card, maybe as soon as he turned around, this Bai Yujing changed owners.

As for why Situ Huang's tomb lives here......

The reason is simple, of course.

Holding the merchant's unlimited spirit card, you have to be worthy of its identity. In this Shenluo City, Bai Yujing barely managed to get up.

Anyway, Lin Huang owes Shang Julu too much money, and he is not in a hurry to repay the money.

Then owe a little more.

Until Situ Huang's tomb stayed in Bai Yujing, in the entire restaurant, almost all the people from the major forces in the Taixuan Domain had arrived. It's just that such a restaurant can't exist in the kind of place where people gather together for wine and dinner, and make loud noises.

Every room in Bai Yujing is like a small world. The people of the major forces who enter the building are separated from each other, and the well water does not interfere with the river water.

Then, Situ Huang's tomb went towards the sixth layer of Bai Yujing.

"I'm standing ...... In Gale ...... I can't hate...... Embrace all the beauties of the world into your arms......"

When Situ Desolate Tomb appeared on the fifth layer, the void reverberated with singing, like bells and drums, sounding extraordinary...... The devil cried and howled.

Situ Huang's footsteps paused, and he turned his head to look at the source of the song, with a hint of disbelief.

On the fifth floor of Bai Yujing, all the rooms are separated by the 'Tic-Tac-toe' corridor, and at the end of the upper right corner of the Tic-tac-toe corridor, there is a young man with a round body, who is patting the railing with his hand at the moment, looking at the world outside the window, and chatting about juvenile madness.

Situ Huang's grave was in the lower right corner of the tic-tac-toe corridor at the moment, and he wanted to give the latter a kick.

How can anyone sing...... It's like crying and mourning!

The devil cried and howled.

Like three thousand ducks quacking and screaming.

and a sonorous and piercing sound like a barbell.

It's hard to hear, but another three thousand gods and Buddhas weep.

Not only was Situ Huang's tomb frightened, but everyone in Bai Yujing's fifth floor left the room and appeared in the corridor, staring incredibly at the young man who was intoxicated by the world of self-singing.

What the is this...... Where did you come from, a stupid roe deer!