Three days later, the Shiraki Martial Arts Hall.

"No confidence?" In the martial arts hall, Bai Mu, who was sitting on the main seat, looked at Shi Long and Chang Ci in front of him and said suspiciously.

After Shi Long glanced at Chang Zhi, who was silent, he whispered: "Pavilion master, the disciple was also the owner of the martial arts hall, so he is also familiar with some management affairs of the martial arts field, so if the disciple is asked to manage a small martial arts hall, the disciple is fine, and the disciple can barely do it in the larger martial arts hall." ”

"But the hall owner, the current Shiraki Martial Arts Hall is no longer the White Wood Martial Arts Hall three days ago. ”

"Since we eradicated the strength of the three Buddhas, Dao and Demon Families in the city three days ago and the night, the people who have no restraint have thrown themselves into our Baimu Martial Arts Hall. ”

"Now, in just three days, the number of disciples who have entered the martial arts hall has reached tens of thousands. ”

"Moreover, according to this trend, there will be more and more disciples who worship in the martial arts hall, so the previous management model is no longer suitable, and after that, the disciples do not understand and do not have the confidence to manage the martial arts hall well. Besides, the disciple still has to concentrate on cultivation......"

Before he finished speaking, Shi Long lowered his head, as if he didn't dare to face Bai Mu's terrifying eyes.

"What the head of the Shi Great Sect said is that if you manage some small things, the disciple still has some ability, but for the future there will be more and more disciples, and the disciple is also more than capable of it!"

As soon as Shi Longfu finished speaking, Chang Ci followed suit, and after speaking, he also lowered his head.

"So, none of you have the confidence to manage the martial arts hall in the future?" Looking at the two of them who lowered their heads one after another, Bai Mu asked again.

"Yes!" replied Shi Long at the same time as Changji.

"Understood!" Looking at the two who still didn't dare to look up, Bai Mu sighed, "You don't have confidence, someone will always have confidence, you go down first!"

"Yes, disciple retire!" Shi Long and Chang Ji retreated together.

Bai Mu looked at the backs of the two of them withdrawing, and a trace of coldness flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"You don't have confidence, it's not that you don't have confidence in your own ability, but you don't have confidence in the strength of the hall master!"

Three days ago, Shi Long and Chang Ji were sincere in their devotion to the White Wood Martial Arts Pavilion, because Bai Mu, as a hard martial arts master, was powerful, and they saw their future from Bai Mu's body, so they could do their best.

But since the night three days ago, Bai Mu led them to eradicate the stationing branches of the three major forces of Buddhism, Taoism and Demons in Yangzhou City and the other three urban districts, their hearts have changed.

As a hard gong master, Bai Mu's strength is true, but now, Bai Mu has provoked the three most powerful forces in the world and the rivers and lakes at the same time, the Buddha Gate, the Dao Gate, and the Demon Gate.

In the eyes of Shi Long and Changji, Bai Mu, who only has the strength of the grandmaster, provoked these three major forces at the same time, and the future fate can already be predicted, and the fate of the Bai Mu Martial Arts Pavilion tied to Bai Mu can also be guessed.

Therefore, although the peasants and people of Yangzhou City have entered the Baimu Martial Arts Hall and expanded the Baimu Martial Arts Hall, in order to save their lives in the near future, when the Buddha, Daomen, and Demon Gates come to settle accounts, they can only have more than enough strength and no longer have enough confidence to manage the more "powerful" Baimu Martial Arts Hall.

"If it weren't for the fact that the owner of this hall still needs someone to watch this martial arts hall now, you ......"

Looking at the two people who were gradually disappearing, the cold glint in Bai Mu's eyes flashed again.

..................

Withered vines and old trees, no bridges, no water, no homes.

On the jungle path, Bai Mu looked around the village and the store, and the black line on his forehead suddenly appeared, and he seemed to, maybe, should, maybe he was lost.

Three days ago, knowing that Shi Long Changci and the two were not credible, and in the predicament that there were more and more disciples and money and food were about to run out, Bai Mu had no choice but to leave Yangzhou and run around for the management talents and money and food of the martial arts hall.

It was said that it was four places, but in fact, Shiraki just randomly chose a road to the west, and then went all the way to the west.

However, after three days of walking alone on this road all the way to the west, Shiraki finally found himself lost.

Lost!

It's way!

Finish!

"Your sister, can getting lost be a hard skill master like me, a strong man with hundreds of thousands of catties of power, should have!!"

Looking up at the sun near the western mountain, Bai Mu shouted weakly, and then continued to bury his head, all the way to the ...... Uh, the devil knows where.

Fortunately, the heavens also felt that it was a bit unreasonable to let a grandmaster get lost, so an hour later, a fireworks breath unique to the small village wafted into the white wood nose from a distance.

Regarding the aura that suddenly appeared in his protagonist, Shiraki quickly ran in the direction where the breath of fireworks wafted from while welcoming him.

However, when Shiraki arrived at the small village, the small village was no longer a small village, and it was no longer a simple and indifferent small village.

At this time, in the small village, except for the thirteen thatched huts made of loess and withered grass, the rest of the thatched huts were already surrounded by raging fires and burning.

Inside or outside the thatched huts that were burning or still alive, dozens of corpses, still intact or incomplete, covered with coarse cloth or with nothing left, and the pungent blood.

On the corpse, sixteen men with hideous faces armed with long knives or spears were still walking back and forth, as if searching for something.

"I said Lao Wu, I've searched dozens of times inside and outside here, where is the itchy little beauty you said, you shouldn't be lying to Lao Tzu!"

Suddenly, a big man suddenly stood up to the search and glared at another big man and said.

"Boss, how dare I lie to you, I passed by the climate of this small village this morning and really saw a beauty who is not like the world, just like the mouth of the storyteller before!"

"That beauty, hiss, I just looked at it like that, and my heart itched, and I wasn't even in the mood to drink wine and eat meat, if it weren't for ...... Really, Boss, I really saw that beauty, I didn't drink at that time!"

As soon as the glared big man wanted to fall into a fantasy, he was frightened by the long knife in the boss's hand that was still exuding thick blood, and hurriedly pointed to a grass hut that was still intact and said, "I saw ...... at the door of that room tonight."

Suddenly, the fifth old man who stretched out his hand to point out his eyes widened, his saliva flowed, and he stopped talking.

Soon, the fifteen big men around Lao Wu noticed Lao Wu's abnormality, and they all looked in the direction of Lao Wu's fingers.

Swish!

At this glance, the big men understood the strangeness of the fifth child, and then, the saliva at the corner of his mouth was like a Milky Way waterfall, flowing straight down.

In the distance, Bai Mu, who saw the strange appearance of the big men, looked slightly curiously in the direction where the big men were looking.

Boom!

With this look, Bai Mu's always regular heartbeat involuntarily showed an abnormal jump.

A woman, a woman in a yellow shirt, a woman with hair like clouds, crystal snow muscles, and a disastrous face, like an elf who has fallen into the world, appeared alone at the door of a grass hut.

With the possessive gaze of the big men in their undisguised eyes, the elf woman suddenly retreated towards the house like a frightened little white rabbit, but unexpectedly tripped over the threshold, fell to the outside, and revealed a pair of white and flawless, spotless crystal bare feet in a cry of pity.

Heartache! Heartache!

The elf woman's fall, the sixteen big men suddenly felt a pain in their hearts, and they couldn't help but feel sorry for the elf's fall, and couldn't help but go up and break the threshold that made the elf fall into pieces, shatter their bodies and bones, and then take the elf into their arms and take pity on them.

Do it when you think of it, this is the disadvantage of many big men, but also their advantage.

However, there is only one Fallen Elf, and they have sixteen of them, and these sixteen people all want to own this Fallen Elf alone.

With pity and desire, the sixteen people quickly thought of a countermeasure, and they could have the countermeasure of this fallen elf alone.

So, when they rushed towards the fallen elves, the sixteen big men stabbed and stabbed the nearest big man one after another.

Puff puff puff!!

For a moment, the weapon pierced into the flesh, and the sound of bloody jets sounded one after another.

Soon, there was only one big man left among the sixteen big men, and this big man was the eldest of the five people.

Dada~~

The boss carried the blood-dripping broadsword in his hand and walked towards the fallen elf fiercely.

Just as the Boss was about to walk in front of the Fallen Elf, a fist burst into the air!