High in the sky, a red light flashed past rapidly.

At the main street, Lu Yi stood with his hands behind his back, looking at several scholars who were beaten black and blue.

"Forget it, just teach them a lesson. After all, they are the pillars of the country, haha."

Lu Yi laughed sarcastically and waved his hand.

From high in the sky, there was a faint scream of "Your mother exploded". Lu Yi's face twitched and he looked up, just in time to see a large parrot flying past from high in the sky.

"What trouble has the Bai family caused again?" Lu Yi snorted coldly, greeted Qingyou and the other two girls, jumped onto the Black Cloud Beast, and galloped towards the Bai family's residence.

They were shopping in Yushunfang, which was only a dozen miles away from the Bai family residence. For the Dark Cloud Beast, this was a matter of just starting out and arriving there.

The three girls were having a lot of fun frying stinky tofu, and even when the mighty generals were beating up a few scholars, they couldn't even glance at them.

But after hearing Lu Yi's mumbling and looking at the big parrot flying in the sky, the three women glanced at the oil pan at the same time. Qingyou pursed her lips, jumped onto a blood-hoofed black horse with her sword bag in hand, and hurriedly chased after it.

Qing Ning and Qing Meng were in a panic.

They wanted to follow Qingyou, but were reluctant to give up the stinky tofu that had already been fried or was still in the frying pan.

After hesitating for a breath, the two women opened their mouths viciously and stuffed several pieces of stinky tofu with spicy ingredients into their mouths. They looked at the oil pan reluctantly again and again, and also jumped on the bloody-hoofed black horses. While riding wildly, they kept looking back at the stinky tofu stall that was filled with rich fragrance.

Their mouths were filled with the stinky tofu that had just come out of the pot. It was extremely fragrant and delicious, but so hot that it made them gasp.

If they didn't have some spiritual power, these pieces of stinky tofu would have burned the skin off their mouths.

The two women chewed the food with big mouthfuls while riding their horses at full speed.

Their mouths were very hot. The spicy sauce mixed with green lemon and ingredients was too strong. The horrible spiciness burned their tongues red. The two girls couldn't help but shed tears, but they were reluctant to spit out the delicious food in their mouths.

There was a lot of chaos and the two girls howled and wailed before they finally caught up with Qingyou.

Qing Ning handed a small bowl to Qing You: "Squeak...Squeak..."

Qingyou took the small bowl, picked up two pieces of stinky tofu with her hands and stuffed them into her mouth without any hesitation, then squinted her eyes and started chewing them happily.

The notes of a sword master of a certain generation in Qinglin Sword Pavilion who traveled around the world recorded: "We sword practitioners should swing the fastest sword, slay the most ferocious monsters, drink the strongest wine, and eat the spiciest food!"

As the successor of Qinglin Sword Pavilion, he loves spicy food!

At the gate of the Bai family, a man dressed as a boy was giggling and beating a rattle in his hand.

Several servants felt inexplicably horrified. They rushed down the stairs, pushing the man roughly, trying to drive him away.

The man stood on one foot, but his body did not move at all despite being pushed by several strong servants who had reached the Tuomai realm.

The expressions of several servants gradually changed.

They quickly stepped back and whistled sharply.

The gate of the Bai family burst open, and several handsome and charming male disciples of the Paradise Palace rushed out with a large group of guards.

These guards wore soft armor, held sharp blades, and some even had hidden crossbows and other controlled weapons.

They quickly surrounded the man in boy's clothes. A male disciple of the Paradise Palace raised his head and gave orders in an extremely arrogant manner: "No matter where you come from, you come here to cause trouble. Aren't you looking for death? Beat him up, break his limbs, and throw him into the canal. It's up to him to see his fate!"

As he spoke, the male disciple winked at the group of guards.

They said that his limbs were broken and thrown into the canal, but such a big man must not be wasted like this. What a good medicine jar! For the disciples of the Paradise Palace, such a burly man is the best auxiliary resource for cultivation.

A group of guards were rubbing their hands and were about to surround the place when a white-haired old man tremblingly walked out of the gate.

He looked at the man carefully for a while, and screamed: "Stop, stop, you blind bastards, this is the young master, the young master...ah, young master, how did you become like this?"

The old man ran out hurriedly with a cane, ran to the man, grabbed his hand, and stared at his face which was painted in a garish and even a little weird way with wide eyes.

The man pulled his lips, which were covered with chicken blood rouge, revealing an extremely creepy expression.

"Hey, Uncle Dashan... Hey, hey! Where's Dad?"

Old gray-headed Bai Dashan is Bai Changkong's loyal servant. When Bai Changkong went out to travel, Bai Changkong, whose family was impoverished, was accompanied by only Bai Dashan, his loyal old servant.

When Bai Changkong was traveling for school, he encountered vicious bandits and was almost killed. Fortunately, he was rescued by Lu Xiu, the grandfather of Lu Yi. Bai Dashan experienced all these things.

Bai Dashan is more than 20 years older than Bai Changkong and is now in his octogenarian years. Because he and Bai Changkong had shared joys and sorrows and had raised and cared for Bai Changkong, Bai Dashan's status in the Bai family is extremely special and respected.

He is also most familiar with Bai Changkong's group of sons, grandsons and granddaughters.

Looking at Bai Lang tremblingly, Bai Dashan said in a hoarse voice: "Master, you have suffered a lot... Woohoo, it's good that you are back, it's good that you are back. These days, the master sent many people to Anping Pass to inquire about your news!"

"Where are the other young masters? Where are they?"
Several disciples of the Paradise Palace also looked at Bai Lang intently.

They didn't care whether the other sons of the Bai family were dead or alive. What they cared about was the life and death of the group of disciples sent by the Paradise Palace to protect them.

Bai Changkong sent people to Anping Pass, and their elite disciples from the Jile Tian Palace also went to Anping Pass to investigate.

But no matter which side's manpower was used, no useful clues were found.

Now, Bai Lang appears out of the blue dressed up like this.

Among the carriages and horses watching the excitement from afar, a nobleman exclaimed: "Is this Bai Lang? Hiss... How terrifying! How did he become like this?"

Someone said something extremely harsh: "Fortunately there are so many people here right now. If we saw him on the street late at night, we would have thought it was a paper doll causing trouble... Tsk tsk!"

A timid nobleman gently urged his coachman and guards: "Hurry up, hurry up, my heart is cold, my back is cold, this Bailang is very strange, I am afraid that something big will happen today!"

Some of the vehicles turned around and left as quickly as possible.

Some smart people even ran directly to their own houses nearby and asked everyone in the family, young and old, men, women, and children, to evacuate as quickly as possible.

The truth is, in recent times, how many messed up things have happened surrounding the Bai family?

Bai Lang was dressed like a paper-made sacrificial boy and ran back in such a strange way... God knows what will happen next?

Being a neighbor of the Bai family is so unlucky!

Quickly evacuate the whole family, young and old, safety is the best hope, safety is a blessing!

Bai Dashan held Bai Lang's hand tightly and asked hurriedly about the whereabouts of Bai Xi, Bai Qiong and others.

Bai Lang chuckled, rolled his eyes, and stared at Bai Dashan with his dead eyes: "They, they are behind, they will be back soon...Where's Dad?"

Some guards were already busy showing off their achievements and ran to the backyard to report to Bai Changkong the news that Bai Lang had returned safely.

Bai Changkong was overjoyed. He hurriedly asked for instructions from his newly adopted godmother, and then ran to the gate happily.

Looking at Bai Lang, who looked strange and had evil movements, Bai Changkong was slightly stunned, and his eyes quickly swept over the carriages and horses that were watching the fun in the distance.

He coughed and said in a deep voice: "Lang'er, what are you doing? Now that you are back, hurry home. You have been familiar with the 'Ceremony of Taking Off Armor and Reporting to the Ancestors' after returning home from the battle with the army since you were a child!"

Bai Lang chuckled.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Bai Changkong, who was standing at the gate with his hands behind his back, looking down at him.

His body was squirming like a willow branch in the wind. With an extremely strange movement, he put down his right leg, stood on tiptoe, and slowly raised his left leg, lifting it high in an extremely weird way.

At the same time, his upper body suddenly leaned towards another direction, and his head also tilted towards the other side.

He chuckled and spun the rattle in his hand rapidly, making a continuous "dong dong" and "dong dong" sound.

Bai Changkong subconsciously took a step back.

The sound of the rattle became more and more frequent, louder and more shrill.

Gradually, the sounds of "dong dong dong dong" became one and one, and powerful evil forces surged out from the rattle, transforming into circles of blood-red ripples that swept wildly in all directions.

The servants and guards surrounding Bai Lang, the disciples of Jile Tiangong, and the old man Bai Dashan all vomited blood at the same time. Their bones were shattered by the bloody ripples and they flew in all directions involuntarily.

As soon as their feet left the ground, wave after wave of stronger evil power surged out, and hundreds of servants and guards in front of the Bai family's gate were all exploded into a ball of bloody mist.

Bai Lang took a deep breath.

The blood mist created by the explosion of more than a hundred people turned into a streak of blood light, which was sucked in by him with a whoosh sound.

"Ah!" Bai Lang looked up to the sky and let out an extremely satisfying roar, just like a traveler who had been hungry and thirsty in the desert for half a year and suddenly found an oasis and drank a hearty drink from the clear lake water.

Bai Changkong's face turned horrible. He clenched his fists and roared, "You again, you again... What on earth do you want to do? Huh? What on earth do you want to do? Lang'er, Lang'er, he, he, he is yours, yours..."

The horses, carriages and pedestrians who were watching the excitement from afar were in chaos. They saw the opportunity quickly and turned around to escape, but the evil force was so strong that dozens of horses, carriages and hundreds of pedestrians were affected. They vomited blood and flew up, with countless bones broken.

Bai Changkong roared loudly, but when he saw the onlookers in chaos, he gritted his teeth and did not shout out Bai Lu's name.

Bai Lang turned into such a horrible appearance. Bai Changkong thought on his heels and knew that it must be related to Bai Lu.

But Bai Lang is his biological father after all, how could she be so cruel?

"Get out of here!"

"What do you want to do?"

Bai Changkong roared in anger and helplessness. Wisps of blood mist remaining in the air drifted down, dyeing a section of the street in front of his door that was more than ten meters long into a thin blood-red color.