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Chapter 101 Bihai Pavilion

The vast sea and the blue abyss flow, and the secluded mountains are endless hatred.

Baiyun City.

This title has become more and more prosperous with Ye Gucheng in recent years, but few people know where it is.

Occasionally, some people say that they have been to such a place, but they can’t even tell where they come from and how they come back.

If Ye Gucheng hadn't been walking on the rivers and lakes, I'm afraid people in the coastal areas would have thought that such a place would be a legend.

‘Rumbling’

Endless waves hit the reef, and a figure that appeared here at some time, seemed to never fall down with its tall figure.

Looking at the morning glow that had just risen, inhale and inhale to adapt to the tides of heaven and earth.

The waves that were already pushing and pushing forward suddenly seemed to have been changed.

The breathing of the figure was vaguely combined with the ups and downs!

"The leader..."

A man as burly as a bronze statue in a temple walked to the reef and called out softly.

The man who had regained the old wounds of heaven and earth, opened his eyes, and a faint purple light of sudden sun dissipated from his eyes.

"My position has been handed over to that kid, and even Baiyun City has been given to Gucheng. No need to call me the leader anymore..."

Turning his head, his straight nose bridge has a different outline than that of ordinary Wu Ming people, giving people a strong exotic color.

The hair accessories on both sides were covered with frosty and snow, but there was no trace of wrinkles on their face.

If it weren't for the slightest guilt and pain in my eyes, and the accumulation of years and years, it would be hard to imagine that this was an old man who was almost eighty years old.

"In the heart of the bronze lion, you Bai Xiaolou will always be my leader!"

The burly man looked at it carefully and looked gray and gray.

"Okay, I'm so anxious to find me, what's the matter? What did that guy Ding Peng do in the north? Or... the result of the duel in Gucheng has been decided?"

The copper lion's back was still straight, but there was a hint of trembling.

"It was the guy who brought the boy from Gucheng to Baiyun City!"

A look of surprise appeared, Bai Xiaolou looked at the other end of Haibo.

"Finally come..."

...

Haizhou, Wujian Villa!

I have changed my clothes and washed my fighting spirit for nearly half a month.

Yan Nantian and others finally met the host who invited them to visit, the current owner of Wujian Villa, Yuan Suiyun.

"You have worked hard all the way, but there is no way to exchange greetings in the current situation in the south, so I won't say much."

Showing his frank side, perhaps this is why this Bat Young Master can be recognized by everyone. He has countless faces and treats everyone with the most suitable face.

"Since you guys come from Cangzhou all the way to Haizhou, there must be something important. You even know some of the situation about this magic disaster. Can you tell me?"

"For Haizhou, Wujian Villa can still be a bit thin after all, and may be able to find clues for you faster."

After looking at each other, Yan Nantian and Ning Zhongze and his party naturally had ideas and were willing to come back with their subordinates who were looking for them, so they were not pretentious when they heard this.

After explaining Lu Jianxing’s affairs to what they saw and heard along Cangzhou, Yuan Suiyun fell into silence.

Although he knew that the new Wuzheng Villa owner was a blind man, after several bloody battles, Linghu Chong, who had become more and more sensitive after the sixth sense, always felt that the owner seemed to have a different kind of terrible power hidden, which made him feel a little uncomfortable all over.

He taught Yuan Suiyun the secret letter with Braille, and soon the owner of the manor was shocked.
Chapter completed!
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