"Zhengmaster Jiang, it's not your turn to make trouble for the Bai family. For the sake of past relationships, I can let you go. Please be aware of yourself and let my granddaughter go."

Bai Qingming took a step forward, and the spiritual power released turned into layers of air waves, beating everyone's chests, with a terrifying momentum.

Jiang Luo gritted his teeth and swore that if he was not injured, he would have sacrificed the Heshi Bi without hesitation and dealt with the old man well.

The Bai family did treat him well before, but since Bai Letian had a murderous intention to kill him, his past kindness completely dispersed without leaving any trace. Even for Bai Yiyi, he never thought of forgiveing ​​the Bai family.

"Yiyi, you're not here yet?"

After the sudden drink, the stacked waves of air turned into a long dragon that swallowed clouds and spitted mist, hovering above Bai Ruochen's head. Unfortunately, his wounds had not healed, how could he withstand this blow?

puff!

Bai Ruochen spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body fell from the air, but he shouted wildly: "Liang'er, take revenge."

"father!"

Bai Xinliang watched his father fall to the ground with his head facing down, and his brain burst. His death was a bit more tragic than that of Bai Ergou yesterday.

"Old man, I'll fight you."

Bai Xinliang clenched his fists, wailed in grief, and rushed towards Bai Qingming with a look of death.

He really didn't expect that things would have developed to this point. Not long ago, Bai Qingming was the person he respected the most, and he was even willing to offend Chen Long for Bai Qingming.

However, Bai Qingming killed his father with his own hands, and the past reverence and gratitude turned into nothing, leaving only resentment.

That slap and inferiority complex based on the identity of the sub-branch is considered to be completely eliminated.

Jiang Luo was shocked and held Bai Xinliang desperately, "Calm down, don't make unnecessary sacrifices."

Chen Long also helped press Bai Xinliang's right shoulder.

Ouyang Lianhua turned her body, and her ten fingers twitched in the air like playing a piano. Yellow sand immediately floated around her, blocking Bai Qingming's air waves.

"Bai Lao Gui, are you itchy? Maybe I can't beat you alone, but there is still a mountain-moving ape to help you. Are you sure you can win?"

Bai Qingming snorted coldly and said sarcastically: "Sao Lianhua, you may not know yet. Your time is approaching. Your three younger brothers, two sisters, and a bunch of nephews and nephews are waiting to rebel.

In the past, you controlled the entire Ouyang family.

I may be afraid of you, but now you are not in my eyes."

Ouyang Lianhua trembled all over, tears flashed in her eyes, and she shook her head and said, "Impossible, the old man said he would wait for me to take my fiancé home."

"Haha, who told you to find a male lover in your daily life and refuse to marry someone seriously? You can't even close your eyes when you die.

If I were you, it would be better to go home and watch for him immediately than to waste time for these people."

Ouyang Lianhua clenched her pink fist and said angrily: "Okay, I will use your head to sacrifice to his spirit in heaven."

Bai Yiyi looked at Bai Xinliang who was sad and angry, lowered her head in shame. Seeing that grandpa and Ouyang Lianhua were about to fight, she said helplessly: "Grandpa, stop hitting me, I'll go back with you."

Jiang Luo's heart was as if he was slashed with a knife, and he was secretly blamed for his incompetence. After all, he was too weak. If he could shock Bai Qingming, Bai Ruochen would not have to die, and Bai Yiyi would not have to compromise.

"Okay, for your sake, I'll let them go for the time being." Bai Qingming waved his hand and pulled his granddaughter to his side, then rolled up his sleeves and left in the air.

Bai Xinliang jumped off the jade chariot, leaned beside his father, and cried bitterly, "Dad, don't worry, I will definitely find my sister and not let the Bai family hurt her.

I will definitely kill that old man Bai Qingming and avenge you. I really want to change my surname."

Jiang Luo patted his shoulder and comforted him: "What is your original surname?"

"Submitted to Bai."

"Then don't change it. Bai Qingming's family is not the only one with the surname Bai. Don't cry. Bury your father quickly. We have to hurry up."

"Yes," Bai Xinliang responded with a sob.

After burying Bai Ruochen, Jiang Luo returned to the jade chariot and remembered that Ouyang Lianhua had just experienced the pain of losing her father. He hurriedly comforted him: "Sister Lianhua, I'm sorry."

Unlike Bai Xinliang's crying, Ouyang Lianhua's tears fell, her eyebrows stood up, and she said sadly: "My father is not dead yet, they can't wait to seize power. They are extremely shameless."

Jiang Luo sighed in her heart. It seemed that her situation was also very difficult. No wonder she couldn't wait to win over herself. She was a poor person in the world, so it was good to keep warm together.

"Sister Lianhua, don't worry, we will go back to Ouyang's house now to help you regain power."

Ouyang Lianhua pondered for a moment, took out three bottles of spiritual pills from the storage ring and distributed them to Master Jiang Luo.

The three disciples said, "Take the pill quickly and take the time to take care of your body.

I'll go home first. If you can't protect yourself, you can ask for more blessings."

Chen Long took the exquisite white porcelain bottle and handed it to Jiang Luo, saying, "Master, it's better for you to eat. Only when you recover as soon as possible can we turn defeat into victory."

Bai Xinliang also handed over the pill in his hand, "Master, we are not rich now, so we can only rely on you to charge into battle. Thank you for your hard work."

Jiang Luo smiled, "You guys are trying to hold me to death. If you eat three bottles of spiritual pills at once, my stomach may burst."

Ouyang Lianhua disagreed, "Others may not be able to withstand the medicinal power of the three bottles of spiritual pills, but I believe you can. After all, you have the spiritual power of the Silver Dragon Old Demon for 40,000 years."

Jiang Luo nodded and agreed, swallowing three bottles of spiritual pills in one breath, a total of ninety pills. The medicinal power continued to act, and more than a dozen balls of fire seemed to be rolling in his stomach, which was even more uncomfortable than an explosion. He was drowsy, and more than a dozen pains were superimposed on his body.

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From early morning to sunset, the jade chariot slowly flew, and Jiang Luo slowly recovered. With a thought, his spiritual power jumped out of his body, which was more relaxed than before.

"Master, you're recovered," Bai Xinliang and Chen Long cheered in unison.

Jiang Luo smiled bitterly, "Now there is only 80% of the spiritual power in the peak period, and it is still a long way from complete recovery."

Ouyang Lianhua paid close attention to his changes, gradually felt relieved, and smiled and said, "I read that right, you are indeed a genius among geniuses."

As he spoke, the jade chariot slowly landed in a magnificent building. It was obvious that this was the Ouyang family.

Jiang Luo looked closely and felt that the Ouyang family was more grand than the Bai family. No wonder Ouyang Lianhua was not afraid of Bai Qingming at all.

However, as soon as they landed, they were surrounded by hundreds of monks. These monks were both men and women, young and young, old and gray-haired and crane-haired and chicken-skinned. These people held different weapons, but the murderous intent surged in their eyes was surprisingly consistent.

Ouyang Lianhua groaned, glanced at the group of people coldly, and shouted: "What do you want to do?"

An elderly man walked over slowly, squinted his eyes and said, "The ancestor has an order. During his tenure, Ouyang Lianhua acted recklessly, disrupted the family order, and violated seven family rules."

"Stop your mouth", Ouyang Lianhua raised her jade hand and slapped the elderly man in the face.
Chapter completed!