It turned out that Lu Weisa's Roman name was Alexander, and as a child of the king's family, this name was common. They all hoped that their sons would be like Alexander the Great of Macedon, and establish great achievements.

Historically, the Macedonian Empire established by Alexander the Great stretched from the Adriatic Sea in Greece in the west, to the Indus Valley in the east, to Egypt in the south, and to the northern shore of the Black Sea in the north. Including all of Greece, the Middle East north of the desert, and the entire Persian region, the entire empire spanned Europe, Asia and Africa, and was the envy of Western emperors and the object of emulation.

Zhang Bai smiled secretly in his stomach: "Compared with Alexander the Great of Macedonia, you are really the size of Yali Mountain." With the whole Roman world in its back, it is impossible to cross even the valley of the two rivers, let alone the Persian Plateau and the Indus River beyond. ”

Seeing that he was in front of him, the other party didn't recognize him, and Zhang Bai had a score in his heart. Don't be busy fighting him, first explore the other few people, and figure out the situation.

He quickly recognized the Sassanid costume, after all, he had fought a big battle, and there were thousands of Sassanid lives under his hands, Zhang Bai couldn't help but pay more attention.

The one sitting in the C position is probably the so-called "Big Vramatar", the old man has thief eyebrows, and his wrinkled skin is full of wrinkles, but he still can't hide the cunning of this guy. With flashing eyes, smiling lips, and a fair complexion, it was difficult to tell whether he was fifty or seventy years old.

Looking at the face is a difficult one to deal with, no wonder he was sent to this Longtan Tiger's Den.

He can't recognize those other people, but it doesn't matter if he doesn't recognize them, the mountain people have their own tricks. Zhang Bai worked while thinking about it, he was very skilled, the housework in the mansion of the powerful was actually similar in that country, and he had worked as a servant in the East Prince's Mansion for many years after he crossed, and he was already familiar with it.

After finishing this round of wine and food, Zhang Bai and the other manservants, together with their backs, slowly retreated with their backs, and when they retreated outside the venue, a familiar breath suddenly came.

His heart tightened suddenly, this was the breath of the Blood Underworld Sect,

Almost in a bit of a panic, he turned his head to see two men in sheepskin entering together. Both are Oriental faces, looking like they are in their twenties.

The one who walked in front was fat and tall, with squinted eyes, generous words and deeds, thoughtful manners, and a smile, like a businessman.

The thin one was even more impressive, he was a whole head shorter than his companions, with a small mouth and a collapsed nose, crooked corners of his mouth, a face full of horizontal flesh, eyes one big and one small, and his pupils flashed with essence. If you want to talk about appearance, it's really ugly.

He also looked very nervous, his fierce face writhing very reluctantly, obviously forcibly wringing out a thing called a smile. Originally, it was nothing not to laugh, but this smile, the face was full of twisted flesh, it was ugly and ugly, and it looked terrible.

Not only that, but this thin man also likes to lick his lips, and from time to time he stretches out his bright red tongue, and on his lower lip, which is also blood-red, as if a wild beast is licking the blood of its prey. In short, it makes people uncomfortable at first sight.

And what made Zhang Bai the most uncomfortable was the breath on their bodies, bloody, bitter, and suffocating, he was too familiar with this smell, it was the smell of the ghost bitter son.

Before escaping from the Eastern Prince's Mansion, he was accustomed to the aura of his master's ghost and bitter son, and he never felt anything strange. It wasn't until he had been away for a long time and had come into contact with more cultivators and Blood Hades Sect disciples that he realized that this taste was unique to the Blood Hades Sect.

These two people, fat and thin, are definitely from the Blood Underworld Sect, judging from their words and deeds, as well as the intensity of their breath, they should be at the level of the Underworld Envoy. Zhang Bai's heart was full of murderous intent, and he unconsciously walked and bumped into the little manservant who stepped on his toes, and the little manservant was surprised, "Ouch!"

Zhang Bai hurriedly apologized, but the guests around him were alarmed by the shouting and looked over.

At this time, the foreman's steward suddenly appeared, grabbed Zhang Bai's back collar with his left hand, grabbed another manservant with his right hand, and skillfully dragged the two out.

Zhang Bai unconsciously wanted to resist, but fortunately he held back urgently and let the foreman drag him out of the venue.

The guests who saw this scene couldn't help but laugh softly, this kind of thing is also common in large families, and these two little slaves will inevitably suffer from a meal of flesh and skin.

"You two little rabbits, what did I tell you before, I told you that you must not make a mistake today, hello! The foreman dragged the two to no one's place, drew the leather whip from his waist, and was about to start fighting.

The little manservant who was with Zhang Bai was not much older than Zhang Bai, and he was the same age as Buji. At this time, he was so frightened that he fell to the ground, kept kowtowing, and cried non-stop, but he didn't expect him to cry, which made the foreman even more angry.

"On such a festive day, you still dare to cry? After I beat you, I poisoned your throat to see if you still cry. With that, he swung his whip and whipped it.

The foreman made a great effort here, and the whip moved forward, but he didn't expect the whip to stand still and be pulled. The foreman exerted so much force that the handle of the whip flew out of his hand backwards, and smashed it on his face, and unfortunately broke a tooth, so that he screamed in pain and vomited blood.

He was puzzled, could it be that the whip had become entangled in the branches?

But when I looked back, I almost blew up this foreman. It turned out to be Zhang Bai, who was pinching the tip of the whip in his left hand, with a wicked smile on his face. Seeing the strange change, the little manservant who was kneeling on the ground was also stupid and looked at Zhang Bai obediently.

"You, you kid is so bold that you dare to beat me!" The foreman couldn't help but thunder, and his voice became louder and louder.

Zhang Bai thought he was noisy, and he was afraid that the matter would make people find out about himself. Frowning and pursing his lips, he threw the whip with his left hand, formed his five fingers into his palm, and quickly used the technique of the Moon Realm.

The other party is an ordinary person, no matter how vicious he is, he is definitely not as good as a cultivator, so Zhang Bai's spell was left in his strength, far from exerting his full strength.

Rao is like this, the foreman is still foaming at the mouth, fainting for a while, Zhang Bai hurriedly went over to help him up, and lowered his voice to the little manservant: "Come and help!"

The little manservant was already stupid, but he was startled by Zhang Bai, and immediately woke up and rushed over with a roll. As soon as he saw the foreman's face, he cried: "You... You've killed someone!"

"Shut up!" Zhang Bai shouted in a low voice: "No wonder he wants to beat you, a man's family, crying what are you crying!"

"But... We're going to have our limbs broken and thrown into the grave, and we're going to die of thirst, that's how my father died, I'm afraid!"

"Don't worry, this man is not dead! I'll revive him for you." Zhang Bai was a little unbearable, but a little contemptuous, "Crying, crying, a little backbone, you can't do it, I don't believe you." ”