Lucifer pinched the bridge of his nose, facing Meng Qinghuan like this, Lucifer felt that he really had no choice but to fight with him.

"Let's break through the world first, or we have to send them back." Bai Cha pointed at those students, a little impatient, but still counted the safety of those people: "Mo Ziye, bring Michael over for a while."

Originally, Mo Ziye was being pestered by the miscellaneous people on his side, and he was really irritable, and when he heard Bai Cha call him, he immediately ran away as if he had been amnestied.

He is really not good at human feelings, those people chase him and praise him, he is really embarrassed to pick his feet.

As a result, what Mo Ziye didn't expect was that as soon as he was called away, some people were unhappy, and before he could walk in front of Bai Cha, the sour words had already floated over.

And, there's more than one.

"It's a shame that the bright young master was called over by someone with a word."

"Hey, the people of the shadow faction are really majestic, and they are all shouting and drinking to our eldest young master."

"Don't say it, don't you know, those who oppose white tea have been killed, and I'm afraid."

「……」

The people behind him were gossiping, Mo Ziye exploded on the spot, and turned his head and said, "What does it matter to you?" What's the weirdness of yin and yang?"

"Are we wrong? You know that you're so kind to the enemy, your father?" A man pursed his lips: "Miss Bai kills people if she doesn't agree with each other, are we still wrong?"

"That's because you owe your mouth, and you have to rely on the little white belt when you go out, what qualifications do you have to speak?" Mo Ziye's angry heart rushed up, and he yelled at those people: "If you have the ability, don't come when Xiaobai takes us up."

"You think we want to come, who knows if she's reliable." A woman glanced at Bai Cha and said sourly, "I haven't seen her contribute, who knows if she can do it, I'm afraid it won't be the boss who sleeps with her body and dreams Qinghuan and Xiang Nandang."

"You!" Mo Ziye's heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys hurt, and when he turned around, he wanted to make a move with those few people who were disrespectful, but before he could act, his shoulder was lightly pressed.

"Xiaobai?" Seeing that it was white tea, Mo Ziye's anger suddenly disappeared by half, and dragging the placket of Bai Cha's clothes actually had a bit of a child's complaint, and pointed at the group of people fiercely and said, "Xiaobai, they say bad things about you!"

Bai Cha suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, has she been upgraded from a sister to a mother?

Bai Cha didn't say anything, but the temperature around him cooled down, and Meng Qinghuan and Xiang Nan both changed their faces, looking at the outrageous woman with murderous intent in their eyes.

They can withstand gossip, but white tea is not only the boss for them, but even has an element of faith, and it is so ugly to be slandered, Meng Qinghuan and Xiang Nan, two people who usually never lose their temper, also have murderous intent.

"You probably don't know me well enough to know what I do." Bai Cha patted the sawdust on his hand, and his face was cold: "Do you think you have a dragon, and everything will be fine if you are recognized by the state? Who gave you the audacity to provoke a high-ranking underworld?"

Saying that the underworld is actually scary, the shadow has been established for so many years, and the name looks like the underworld, in fact, the red one can't be more red, it's just a red, everything is reported to the superiors in advance, it is more accurate to say that it is the exclusive underworld of the neutral faction, and power is at most a convenient tool.

Even so, it shouldn't be something that ordinary people can afford to mess with.

Sure enough, as soon as the bluffing word "underworld" came out, no one was silent all of a sudden, and sometimes Bai Cha really felt that some people were cheap, and they had to be threatened with violence if they reasoned well.

Now, no one is targeting Bai Cha anymore, the indignation of the shadow faction is like a fart from their mouths, and they disappear without a trace after making a sound, and even their faces are pale with fright, looking at Bai Cha with a wince.

"Well, can I ask a question?" A boy, who was about an adult, raised his hand weakly.

He is a little boy from a neutral family, and he is not a small person in a high-ranking position, and he has more or less contact with shadows, and he is not so afraid of white tea.

"Huh?" Bai Cha looked at the little boy, this child he knew, two years older than her, he just turned nineteen a few days ago, and he was the second child of the Zhou family, Zhou Sheng.

"How are we going to get out?" Originally, Zhou Sheng just had the attitude of trying, but he didn't expect Bai Cha to be really angry, looking at Bai Cha's calm pupils, Zhou Sheng suddenly figured out Bai Cha's temper, and he was much bolder: "Anyway, don't pay attention to those people, don't take them away for a while."

The Zhou family is not small, and it is also a well-known among the neutral faction, as soon as Zhou Sheng said this, there were immediately people who did not participate in the trouble just nodded in agreement.

"Miss Bai, don't be angry, people with cheap mouths don't need to pay attention."

"That is, the next time there is a war, let them fight on the front line with their mouths, and say that the enemy is dead."

「……」

The voice of echoing is getting louder and louder, if it weren't for the silence of these people when they just crusaded against themselves, Bai Cha would have believed them.

Even Zhou Sheng rolled his eyes, he felt that the future of his motherland was worrying, and he even felt a little sympathetic to Baicha.

Bai Cha snorted softly, too lazy to care, and waved his hand at Mo Ziye: "You come here, Zhou Sheng, divide them into teams, you don't want to follow me to the left, you want to follow me to the right."

Zhou Sheng: "Huh? Oh! Okay!"

Zhou Sheng, who suddenly arrived, was stunned, and immediately patted his ass and stood up.

He always felt that something was wrong, why did Bai Cha call him so naturally? Scratching his head, thinking that he would have to rely on white tea to go out later, and thinking that he might still be white tea in the future, his boss suddenly felt a little happy, and he began to stand up and organize people.

If Gong Yuechen is here, he will only pat Zhou Sheng's shoulder and sigh that Zhou Sheng is too young, and will tell Zhou Sheng a cold knowledge: all the nominal bosses of Baicha, except for the big guy, are her little brothers.

"Xiaobai, what should I do?" Seeing that the group of people were dumbfounded by the white tea, Mo Ziye felt that his mood was very refreshing, and he even made his tone a little happier.

Bai Cha was speechless, she always felt that Mo Ziye didn't seem to realize that she was a person from the bright faction. If he were a normal person, I am afraid that he would feel that Bai Cha's actions slapped him in the face, after all, he is the eldest young master of the bright faction.

It's just that Mo Ziye can have such a big heart.

Bai Cha thought for a while and said, "It's good for you to listen to the arrangement in a while."

"Lirong, give me the piano." White tea ceremony.

Li Rong glanced at the blood-stained jade flute in Su Qing's hand and immediately understood the meaning of the white tea, stepped forward and respectfully handed his guqin to the white tea.

Bai Cha took the guqin and lightly slashed it on the palm of his hand, and the blood seeped out and dripped on the guqin, and the blood spread, and soon condensed into a string of strange lines covering the guqin.

Bai Cha put his palm on the strings again, and the strings were immediately covered with a layer of red light, feeling that the energy of the guqin gradually stabilized, and Bai Cha returned the guqin to Lirong.

It's just a shallow cut, and there is not much blood flowing out, and when Bai Cha withdrew his hand, there was no blood oozing, and there was even a faint tendency to scab. Even so, Bai Cha's hand was still held in the palm of Lucifer's palm, and it was bandaged with medicine and gauze.

Seeing Lucifer frowning his optimistic brow, Baicha almost thought that he had been hurt multiple times.

There's no need for that, if you bandage it slowly, my wounds will heal.

Bai Cha couldn't laugh but didn't refuse, Lucifer already knew all kinds of medical knowledge, obviously he wanted to do it knowing that she was fine, since this was the case, Bai Cha didn't want to distract Lucifer, turned around and looked not far away.

Zhou Sheng has done an excellent job of creating a task.

The island was not big, the right side was crowded, and the group of people who were still indignant just now were silently crowded on the right, and they were even afraid that their position would be on the left and let the white tea misunderstand, and they were crowded tightly one by one without a single gap.

"Wallgrass." Someone rolled his eyes widely, his voice was not small, and half of the faces of the group immediately turned blue and white.

"Come this time." White Tea took two steps back.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, but they didn't come back to their senses, but when they turned around, they found Bai Cha leaning aside with Lucifer

On the tree, it was rare to show a playful smile: "Meng Qinghuan and Xiang Nan will not give you advice, you come on."

This mission, in fact, Bai Cha could have come by himself, and it was convenient to have a high success rate by himself, but Bai Cha still brought half of the shadow people.

This group of children are all talented and know how to work hard, but she is always in charge of the overall situation, so she can't reassure Bai Cha, so she still has to give them the opportunity to exercise.

The Shadow Crowd: "Huh?!"

"Huh?" Meng Qinghuan, who was going to work, was stunned, glanced at the Yunhe beside him, hesitated for a moment and withdrew back with Xiang Nan.

Xiang Nan's reaction was a little more reliable, the difficulty of this task was a little over-standard, and after thinking about it, he turned around and handed the information he had collected to Gu Mingze.

"This is the structure of the world, I taught you that you should understand it." Xiang Nan showed Gu Mingze a few drafts of his drawings: "This is the most likely situation to encounter in the future, as well as the speculation of the surrounding environment, just do your best."

Everyone looked at the stack of ghost talismans in Gu Mingze's hand and fell silent, what is the painting on it? Earthworms are better than this!

To everyone's surprise, Gu Mingze nodded seriously: "Okay, I hope I won't hold back."

Everyone: "?"

Kid, are you serious? Do you see what's drawn on this?

"Ahem, let Gu Mingze and Xiang Nan learn, the beginning is hellish difficulty." Meng Qinghuan touched her nose and sighed a little emotionally.

As for Xiang Nan's disabled font, even he who has worked with Xiang Nan for many years has a hard time recognizing Xiang Nan's characters.

"That, Brother Lirong, Brother Yan Ziyu, this is the manuscript, you ......" Gu Mingze got the manuscript and quickly locked the two people with the highest IQ.

He was used to it, and he originally wanted these two people to find a way, but somehow he suddenly thought of Bai Cha's words to make him more confident, his heart jumped, and when he turned around, he saw Bai Cha looking at him, and when the words came to his mouth, he turned around and changed his meaning: "You guys...... Well, you can take me to discuss it."

Seeing this scene, Xiang Nan snorted lightly and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

How could Xiang Nan not see that this was not only the experience of Baicha for the juniors, but also the evaluation of the two of them, if any of the children they taught behaved too badly, he and Meng Qinghuan would also be punished.

Bai Cha has always been meticulous about teaching, not to mention that Bai Cha also helped them guide their disciples, if their performance is still poor, Xiang Nan and Meng Qinghuan will not be able to eat and walk around.

After a while, Gu Mingze had already translated Xiang Nan's drafts that seemed to have been run over by insects into a bunch of long speeches, and analyzed the surrounding environment, form, and use methods, and everyone around them was stunned.

"Uh, what's wrong?" Gu Mingze scratched his head, a little embarrassed by the silence around him, and couldn't help shrinking his head: "I, did I say something wrong?"