The shopkeeper diligently welcomed Bai Junqian and his party into the restaurant, and just after settling down for tea, the baby in the young woman's arms suddenly cried.

"What's the noise, don't let people listen to music and eat!" The gorgeously dressed man, who looked like a rich boy, said bullyingly: "Don't shut up yet!"

Bai Junqian thought to himself, how could a rich boy be here?

Then two attendants immediately walked up to the young woman and shouted loudly.

The young woman coaxed the child with a red face, and the man got up honestly and smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the son is angry." But the cry grew louder and louder.

The rich boy was so angry that his face was gloomy, and he slapped the child in the swaddling clothes, shouting: "Let him cry again, what a bunch of untouchables who don't know what to do!"

Seeing that his beloved son was injured, the man was both concerned and angry, and stammered: "This son, what do you, you and the child ......care about?"

"Can't you care?" the rich boy widened, and the young woman blushed and comforted.

But the rich boy became even more irritable, and the attendants around him also drew their swords, and the man was also anxious, and took a bench wine from the ground to meet him.

Seeing that the two sides were about to break out, a gust of wind suddenly blew outside the house, and the candles in the zombie restaurant were blown out together.

The darkness is like a kind of empty reserve, turning the truth over and then under the hands, and it is slow to be silent.

It was quiet, and it was eerily quiet, as if it had been isolated at a point in time.

Bai Junqian was about to get up, when a candle flame suddenly fell from the sky and fell silently on the candle in front of him.

The candle flame made a hollow soft sound, and then, the candles in the restaurant were re-lit, and the flames fell out of thin air, reflecting each other and swaying.

The big red lanterns that hung on both sides of the stairs were so bright that they looked like they were about to burn.

A young man in white walked into the restaurant with the flames, and laughed loudly: "These people are noisy and noisy, and they are very disappointed, I will help you solve it." ”

Bai Junqian looked at it in a voice, not only the rich sons, his entourage, young women and men, but even the babies under the age of one and the singers who played the piano had not escaped the catastrophe, sealing their throats with a sword, and the corpses were scattered.

Only the shopkeeper hid under the table tremblingly, and he had already broken his guts.

Bai Junqian sneered and said, "Since you want to kill, you just kill it, why bother to keep it alive." ”

Before he finished speaking, he only heard a "bang", and the shopkeeper who had just crawled out from under the table was so frightened that he stumbled and fell again.

The man smiled and said, "The ethereal fairy is wrong with this, if he is not there, the water will serve us to drink and have fun?"

"If you want to drink and have fun, why do you kill the singer as well?" Bai Junqian asked rhetorically.

The young man in white poured a glass of wine slowly and methodically, and said, "How can this vulgar fat powder enter the eyes of the ethereal immortals?"

"Is it?...... white-haired mother-in-law," Bai Junqian said suddenly.

When the young man heard this, the cold light in his eyes flashed, and the cold light made his eyes sharp and angular, like the sword qi that came out of the sheath when it was pressed back into the scabbard.

And Bai Junqian grabbed a chopstick, clasped it in his hand carelessly, and with a slight finger, he lit the wine glass held by the young man.

Bai Junqian said: "White-haired mother-in-law, don't make fun of me, hurry up and dissolve the illusion." ”

The young man in white didn't speak, and the wine glass he was holding only felt that his arm was sore, as if a chopstick held by Bai Junqian had a thousand catties of strength.

He pretended to be calm and pushed the wine glass in front of Bai Junqian, and said with a forced smile: "Ethereal Immortal, I recognized the wrong person." ”

Bai Junqian clasped his chopsticks, picked it up with his side, put the wine glass on the ground, smashed it, and he repeated a gentle shout: "White-haired mother-in-law." ”

The young man in white couldn't resist it, and laughed wryly, and then in the next moment, the young man in white changed back to the original appearance of his white-haired mother-in-law.

She said, "How did you know it was me so quickly?" ”

At the same time, the scene began to change, and the corpses disappeared.

"I noticed it as soon as I came in. Bai Junqian said, and then pointed to the corners of the restaurant, where all the charms were engraved, which means that he had been entering the illusion from the beginning of entering the restaurant.

Of course, he never made a move, also because he knew it was an illusion.

"Your cultivation has made great progress. The white-haired mother-in-law said with a smile.

"Do you think it's inappropriate for me to go to the Ying Mansion, so you're testing me?" Bai Junqian said.

At this time, without waiting for the white-haired mother-in-law to speak, the real shopkeeper happened to come over and serve a few side dishes, and Bai Junqian hurriedly said thank you.

The white-haired mother-in-law picked up the chopsticks and ate them, and after a while she replied to Bai Junqian: "Yes, the situation in this Yingguo is turbulent now, and it is extremely chaotic everywhere, you need to protect your own strength." ”

"What's going on?" Bai Junqian asked in amazement.

"You don't know, just half a month ago, the emperor of the Ying Kingdom has died, but this matter was hidden from the whole country, but in the past two or three days, the news suddenly came out, causing turmoil everywhere. ”

"Yingguo is a place where ordinary people and demon cultivators live together, and chaos is inevitable. Bai Junqian said.

"But you said it was a coincidence that several of the emperor's favorite sons and daughters died violently. The white-haired mother-in-law sighed, shook her head, and said.

"How so? They're royal. Bai Junqian asked, his eyes deepening.

The white-haired mother-in-law picked up the teacup and took a sip slightly, "What about the royal family, on the surface, this Yingguo is an ordinary person who is in front of the emperor and controls the power, but behind the scenes, it is the demon cultivator who holds the real power, I think you should know." ”

Hearing this, Bai Junqian nodded.

This Ying Country is the same as the Yu Kingdom, and there are many famous families, referred to as nobles, but behind each nobleman there is a group of demon cultivators supporting them, and the royal family is even more so.

Therefore, it is always said in the Yu Kingdom that this Ying Kingdom is a puppet country, but in fact, the people who really control the Ying Kingdom are those demon cultivators.

And in the Ying Kingdom, there are also gangs and sects.

In addition to the largest and most powerful demon viewing organization in the imperial court, this Yingguo country presents a five-legged trend in the world, and the five major demon cultivation organizations are evenly matched, each with its own strengths in all aspects, supporting the lords and nobles of each family, and owning the land and people in the circle.

Faces that had passed away appeared behind the walls of the palace, their expressions strange, their piercing eyes like fire, breathing among the curtains of aristocratic life, wandering, immortal.

The Yun family dominates the south, and although the lord is a woman, he has good governance and is talented.

The Xia family is a declining royal relative, and they still retain their royal bearing between words and deeds, but they also do all kinds of bad things behind their backs, just to re-emerge for themselves.

The strength of the Mo family is the weakest, and this year, the lord and deputy lord brothers are united, and they come from behind.

The sound family is good at singing and dancing, and the family is full of handsome men and women, with a refined temperament, and is good at inserting fine works.

The atmosphere of the Yan family is strange and misty, and the ancient legend of the underground labyrinth is spreading, which is opposite to the north and south of the Yun family, and is the two most powerful of the five families.

Rumor has it that they have secretly created an organization that is so large that it is even more powerful than the Demon Watching Organization.

.......

After Bai Junqian thought of this, he suddenly had a spirit, if he said this, wouldn't Luo Jiayi be the only heir of the Ying Kingdom Royal?!

Bai Junqian thought for a moment why Luo Jiayi would accept that power.

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