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Chapter 381: Catch Up To The Limit

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    After driving away Bai Ban'an, Chen Wuxi said: "Old Liao, why hasn't the old man come here yet? There is nothing wrong with him retreating, right?"

    "There should be nothing wrong with him." Lao Liao hesitated a little, and stroked his shiny bald head, "If it's your side, if you really throw Qing Zhao into the kitchen, you're not afraid that the cooks from our Bai family would  Explode?"

    "It's okay, things between craftsmen are very easy to handle, and whoever has the best craftsman can listen to him soon." Chen Wuxi was full of confidence.

    "Old Uncle Liao, you, you'd better contact your great-grandfather, don't forget the time after he breaks through later, it will be really embarrassing."

    "Okay." Lao Liao agreed, and then moved his body, shrinking into an inch in two or three steps, and walked to a corner where there were no guests.

    He took out the talisman that he used to communicate with Bai Muyang.

    ? Called several times in a row, but it seemed as if the connection was disconnected there, and there was no response at all.

    Back to Chen Wuxian and the others, he whispered the news and told Bai Xiaoqing not to worry.

    "Well, Lao Liao, let's watch over here, you go to the old man's retreat and call him."

    Lao Liao considered for a moment, then nodded, "It's fine, anyway, with your name as Mr. Wu Wuyou, you can still hold the place here."

    After saying that, he smiled, patted Chen Endless on the shoulder, and then sent out the picture scroll.

    Chen Wuxian turned his head to look at Bai Xiaoqing, "It's all in Baidi City, nothing will happen, don't worry."

    Slightly frowning, Bai Xiaoqing really couldn't figure out who would dare to be presumptuous in Baidi City, so she pursed her lips lightly, sort of smiling.

    An hour passed by, and there was no news of Bai Muyang, and even Lao Liao seemed to have disappeared.

    However, Bai Ban'an brought Bai Quanwu to the area of ??profound veins.

    Bai Quanwu had a formulaic smile on his face, like a sculpture.

    And Bai Ban'an, who was standing not far in front of him, was much more confident.

    His brows and eyes were slightly stretched, and Bai Banan's voice raised a bit: "I brought my eldest brother here to talk to you about how ugly it is that such a large venue is empty."

    He came here on purpose to find fault Chen Wuxian didn't even look at Bai Ban'an, all his attention was focused on Bai Quanwu.

    I still don't know what the means or strength of this person is.

    Chen Wuxian was a little curious, and raised his chin, "Why are you so sure that the profound veins will not come later?"

    What does this mean, there is something in his words, could it be said that Xuanmai can really call other people Bai Quan could not move his face, doubts arose in his heart.

    He stretched out his hand to press Bai Ban'an's shoulder, and Bai Ban'an immediately closed his throat to speak the words he hadn't spoken yet.

    "Since there will be guests at the Xuanmai side later, I won't bother you anymore."

    "Huh? Brother, are we leaving just like that?" Bai Ban'an was surprised.

    Bai Quanwu glanced sideways, and Bai Banan fell silent for a moment.

    He came aggressively, didn't do anything, and went back directly.

    How aggrieved is this?

    Bai Ban'an pursed his lips, his expression full of dissatisfaction.

    "You don't know why I want to withdraw."

    Facing his younger brother, Bai Quanwu still has the heart of nurturing him.

    Before walking back, he explained in detail before sending Bai Banan away.

    Bai Ban'an seemed to understand but half understood, so he found a random place to wander, muttering as he walked:

    "It's so mysterious, I don't believe that Xuanmai can really call people."

    "Hmph, even the Nineteenth Elder can't be called the Nineteenth Elder. It's been 10 days since I was promoted, and I haven't heard any news yet. Maybe I'll miss this First Ancestor's Birthday Ceremony."

    "The ones above are so unreliable, how can the ones below be better, that is, Chen Wuxian is a variable, but it's not so serious."

    "Could it be that people from so many continents will come to my Bai's house just for him alone? Are you kidding me"

    On the other side, Lao Liao found Bai Muyang who had just been promoted.

    "Old man, you are really at the limit. Just now I saw that your breakthrough was at a critical juncture, and I didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing you."

    Lao Liao smiled, and reached out to pat Bai Muyang's shoulder.

    As soon as Bai Muyang swayed, his figure disappeared in a flash, and then appeared behind Lao Liao again.

    "Dong" kicked Lao Liao's ass, he said triumphantly:

    "It feels good, you look much more pleasing to the eye when you are back to your prime, but your head is also bright.  "

    "Why, it's bothering you." Lao Liao patted his buttocks and smiled broadly.

    "Of course it's annoying," Bai Muyang pointed to the shiny bald head, "Look at how bright this thing is? It's much brighter than a candle."

    "Hey, it's not that I have no choice. After I successfully transferred to another cultivation practice, I lost all the hair on my body."

    "Oh~~~~" In the rising and protracted ending, Bai Muyang frowned, glanced lightly at Lao Liao's hidden parts, and then laughed loudly: "Hahaha, I never thought you would have today, and become a green dragon, right?  ,Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha¡­¡­"

    "Damn, old ghost, how old are you, and you still make such jokes, don't feel ashamed."

    "It doesn't matter, and it's not in front of the younger generations."

    "Forget it, I don't know what virtue you have? I'm afraid that as long as you don't face Xiaoqing, other people don't care at all."

    "Nonsense, as a great cultivator in the realm of transformation, I still have to have the airs I should have. How could I do such a vulgar thing in front of others."

    The two chatted with each other. After walking out of the retreat, the magnificent picture scroll in the sky was clearly visible.

    The four veins of heaven, earth, xuan, and huang each stand in an area.

    Among them, the closest to the lake in the painting is the profound vein, so it is particularly easy to identify.

    Lao Liao looked up, as if something was different from when he came out.

    He fixed his eyes for a moment, and gradually opened his mouth wide enough to stuff an egg, "There weren't so many people just now, why is it suddenly full of guests?"

    "What?" Bai Muyang didn't understand what happened, and couldn't tell the difference between before and after.

    Lao Liao stretched out his finger and pointed out the area of ??the profound veins, "This is the area of ??our profound veins. Before I came out just now, there were not many people. I don't know what happened, but suddenly it was full."

    "What a big fuss," Bai Muyang shook his head, "What else can I do, isn't it just that the guy called Endless has arrived."

    "Impossible, he really has that much energy? From a rough look, the number of heads alone is much more than that of Huang Mai's best management bastards."

    "Although I despise endless boy, I have to say that he is indeed a miraculous person, miraculous in every sense." Bai Muyang shook his head, "Who knows what's going on, it's better to go up and have a look.  "

    Lao Liao nodded, "Yes, there is less than a quarter of an hour before the beginning of the ancestor's birthday ceremony, and it is time to enter."

    After a pause, he muttered, "It's just that you're not a little self-aware, and you've been in seclusion for so long"

    Long-winded Bai Muyang curled his lips in disgust, and entered the picture scroll first.

    "This old boy, he won't listen to those who are not used to it." Lao Liao complained, followed closely.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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