"It's over. Let Chen Feiyu enter the secret room. He insisted on plundering the most precious treasure. It is the essence of the Bai family's thousand-year-old heritage." Bai Mingkun slapped his thighs suddenly, became angry in a hurry, and widened his eyes and said, "Why didn't you stop him?"

"I can't stop it." After Grandpa Yang said honestly, he added: "If you were here before, you can't stop it either."

Bai Mingkun opened his mouth and couldn't refute it. He knew that even if he defeated Chen Feiyu, the Bai family would suffer, let alone defeating Chen Feiyu, not to mention that defeating Chen Feiyu was almost impossible.

He had nothing to say, so he could only snort heavily. When he thought of the treasures put in the secret room, there would soon be a few items that would belong to Chen Feiyu, and he felt very distressed.

Bai Jiamo looked a little ugly and asked behind him: "Dad, what should I do now?"

"What should I do?" Bai Mingkun suddenly turned around and slapped him in the face, cursing angrily: "It's all your fault for your precious son. If he hadn't made a bet with Chen Feiyu, how could the Bai family have fallen to such a point? Now you still have the face to ask me what to do?"

Bai Jiamo covered his face and laughed at him, saying that he felt wronged. Isn’t my baby son also your baby grandson? Besides, I was not led by me when I went to the Long family before. What does it have to do with me?

He could only think about these words in his heart, but he didn't dare to say them directly. However, Chen Feiyu followed the stairs to the secret room, looked around, and his eyes widened instantly.

I saw that the secret room was not very big, about 100 square meters, and there were some small but very precious and rare treasures inside. Most Chen Feiyu couldn't even call him a name.

At the same time, the secret room was filled with a strong and rich spiritual energy, which showed that there were treasures with very strong spiritual energy in the secret room.

His mind was as firm as Chen Feiyu, and his eyes suddenly became hot, and he said in amazement: "This kind of collection is the name of a thousand-year-old family."

"Our Bai family has a deep foundation, so of course you don't need to say anything more." Bai Jinghao snorted. He had already walked in with Bai Ningshuang. Looking at the dazzling array of treasures around him, he knew that Chen Feiyu would soon be allowed to walk away two of them, and his heart was bleeding.

Bai Ningshuang's expression was complicated, and she didn't know if she did this right, but one thing she could be sure of was that she had a clear conscience.

"It's true that there is no need to say more, because it's better to do more than say more." Chen Feiyu laughed, walked forward two steps, and glanced at the treasures around him casually. He saw a mutton fat jade porcelain bottle next to him, with a label underneath, saying "Drunk and dreaming of death", and said with a smile: "This name is poetic."

"This bottle of 'Drunk and Dreaming' is very domineering." Bai Ningshuang walked over and explained: "Drinking a small drop will make people forget all the things in their past and present lives, just like a big dream that doesn't know what tonight, so it is called 'Drunk and Dreaming'."

"The potion that makes people lose their memory is full of pale malice, and it actually has such a poetic name." Chen Feiyu shook his head and smiled, and he became interested in this bottle of "drunk and dreaming".

Bai Ningshuang shrugged and smiled. She also felt that "drunk and dreaming" was terrible. If she lost her memory, what's the difference between it and death?

Bai Jinghao rolled his eyes and couldn't help but say, "You can't know the magical part of "Drunk and Dreaming"? It can make people experience chaos and nothingness..."
Chapter completed!