Vol 22 Chapter 570: :parefull

As Baicheng's face sank, the tea in his hand was crushed into powder, flashing across his fingers.

He immediately took a deep breath and said silently, "Go, I can't hear anything."

The man was dumbfounded, as if he could not believe that Bai Quinn had rejected such a generous offer. He still did not want to say, "The white beggar is old, if it's not for your face, you think."

"Get out!" Baicheng interrupted him directly, cheering in a low voice.

The "you" man stood up, twisting in the shadows, as if he was angry.

The door of the room was suddenly kicked open from the outside, sawdust flew from the door, and the bright sun "shot" in from the door, driving away the darkness of the entire room.

"Bold! Who is it?" The man screamed. Through the bright light, he clearly saw that this man was a young man with thin and narrow cheeks and a pale face.

He wears a brocade robe with wide sleeves and a wide waist. He has a soft temperament, giving people a melancholy and cold feeling.

Suddenly, his voice stopped suddenly, because there was a burly person in his sight, and he walked into the room with his hands behind him.

This person, being outstanding is futile, Chen! ?

"You are here" Bai Cheng said calmly, looking up at him.

"You, you" the man's expression suddenly changed. He didn't seem to expect Chen Bai to be scared here, and he was so scared that he couldn't speak.

"What are you, son of a bitch. Can't see whose territory this is?"

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There is no white fright at all. His big fan-shaped hand was hit on the young man's face. He fell to the ground, bleeding, and howled, "How dare you hit me!"

Bai was taken aback again, kicked the other side fiercely, and cursed, "It's **** frustrating, just like you, I just killed you, what did you do to me?"

As he spoke, he lifted his feet and kicked a bone, covered in blood, curled up on the ground, trembling, in pain.

"A little bit?" Baicheng said, seemingly unbearable.

"It's okay. The boy didn't clean up and dared to hit me on the head. Isn't this looking for cigarettes?" Bai said casually, startled.

Baicheng was taken aback and worried.

"Futility! As long as you don't care that the entire Bauhinia White house is destroyed, you will kill me happily!" The young man roared, his face stained with blood, ferocious.

"Oh, he thought I was afraid of killing him?" Bai was startled, and Chen laughed and said he was going to do this.

"Wait a minute" Bai Cheng opened his mouth suddenly and stopped him.

The young man was trembling on the curly ground, smiling involuntarily and saying "What, dare not to do this?" Come on, aren't you very arrogant? "

Bai Cheng suddenly picked up a seat and beat the young man severely. With a loud noise, the sawdust flew over the body, and the young man was hit by it. In the severe pain, he convulsed all over and fainted.

This chair is made of yellow silk and iron wood, the best spiritual wood. Baicheng uses it as a weapon. Its power is horrifying. It can be imagined that it is made of yellow silk and iron wood. The best of them are yellow silk and iron wood, while Baicheng uses it as a weapon.

"Damn, I was going to let you go, but you don't know how to get in and out, you really didn't clean it!" Bai Cheng scolded, stretched out his thin palm, and slapped the opponent to wake up. ..