Chapter 1986: Tragedy

This Bai Yulong is a well-known playboy. He often robs civilian girls in the street, insults in every way, and even tortured to death. His reputation is worse than that of lotus pickers.
Regardless of whether they are the sons of the city lord, the distant relatives of Beijiang Gong, the authority is overwhelming, even if they do not have a cultivation base, they cannot afford to provoke them.
Besides, they are still dignified Golden Core cultivators, who can slap himself into a slap in the face of this prisoner!
"This is my neighbor, Lu Manhan!"
Cannes bite the bullet and introduced.
"Young Master Bai, we're done eating, let's say goodbye! You take it easy!"
With worry and fear in his heart, Cannes didn't want to stay longer, and with a strong smile, he dropped a piece of low-grade spar and pulled Lu Manhan away.
"There are civet cats too"
Lu Manhan wanted to pick up the civet cat, but saw the civet cat leaping vertically, already leaping to his shoulder.
"Hold on!"
Bai Yulong shook his body and stood in front of the two of them. The huge Jin Dan coercion was released, and it was vast and mighty, as if the turbulent waves hit the shore and the top of Mount Tai. Like a dead leaf in the waves.
Lu Manhan could still support it with all his strength, his face was unhappy, his eyebrows frowned, and he said, "Young Master Bai, what are you going to do?"
"Huh? You actually have a cultivation base, refining Qi? Building a foundation is really both talented and beautiful!"
Bai Yulong smiled and admired, in a pair of greedy triangular eyes, his eyes were caressed recklessly on Lu Manhan's curvy figure.
He flicked the folding fan and smiled authentically:
"You seem to be very interested in the Snow Dance Sect Grand Competition. You don't conceal it, and you have the same intention here. You may as well follow me to watch the battle, confirm each other, and jointly improve your cultivation and knowledge. Isn't it a beautiful thing? , I know some experts in Xuewu Sect, I can introduce you to them!"
He is not an idiot, he clearly covets Lu Manhan's beauty, but his words are high-sounding, which makes it difficult to refuse.
"Thanks to the kindness of Young Master Bai, but, I just returned home and I still have to be with my parents, so I won't go!"
However, Lu Manhan was clear about the deep meaning inside him, and his pretty face was tight at the moment, and he politely refused.
After speaking, Bai Yulong didn't wait for Bai Yulong to react, and quickly pulled Cannes to come out.
"Hold on!"
Bai Yulong stretched out his big hand, and the true essence surged vigorously, and Jin Dan Zhenjun's mighty power used to pull the two back as if in control.
"Run! Wonderful!"
He actually grabbed Lu Manhan's slender waist, put his right hand into the girl's skirt, and touched it up and down, revealing an expression of extreme enjoyment.
"Young Master Bai, you are deceiving too much, what do you want--"
Kang Cheng fell to the ground, got up, stared at Bai Yulong and shouted, but the words stopped abruptly.
If someone has already made an action, you still need to ask him what he wants?
The beloved goddess was desecrated face to face by the other party, and Cannes was wrapped in consternation and anger. The whole person was stunned. The blood poured into his head, the blue veins on his forehead suddenly jumped, and the eyes seemed to become blood red.
"Everyone, you're full, let's let it go!"
"It's all gone!"
"Guys all let me go! Today, Young Master Bai has booked the show!"
Several of Bai Yulong's companions had already seen no surprises about this, and cleared the field with ease.
"Yes, yes, we retire!"
"Young Master Bai, enjoy it and spend a beautiful night!"
Many wealthy businessmen, rich and young, all walked away, indifferent, and played innocent jokes.
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The imperial class is torn apart, not only between the nobles and the common people, but even the common people are divided into different ranks.
The joys and sorrows of different classes are not connected.
The difference and distance between classes, even beyond between different species! In their opinion, Cannes and Lu Manhan are not the descendants of monks from outside the river who were born in a humble background. If they are insulted, they will be insulted. What about killing?
"Cannes, save me!"
Lu Manhan only realized the huge gap between Zhuji and Jindan monk at this time. It was almost like the next day. In the hands of the other party, she was originally quite contented and proud of her supernatural powers. , Tears filled his eyes and let out a stern cry.
"Cannes!"
Lu Manhan's mournful cry, like a flash of lightning struck Can Cheng's mind, awakened him, and also split the mist in front of him, allowing him to see the reality clearly.
Like a drunk person, his head was dizzy, Cannes hardly knew how he picked up a chair, rushed to Bai Yulong's side, and slammed it down.
He didn't know how Bai Yulong swelled out his true essence, and instantly shook himself up to more than ten meters away, spraying blood from his mouth and nose.
"So round!"
In the chaos, one big foot stepped down fiercely, as heavy as a mountain, every time one stepped down, Cannes felt a piece of bone shatter with it.
In the chaotic voice, he heard Bai Yulong's jokes.
No one noticed that when the civet cat fell silently on the ground, the indifferent pupils suddenly cooled with a blazing light, which became more and more weird.
Under this ray of light, invisible mana fluctuations enveloped Songhe Tower, causing this area to suddenly become gloomy and dark, like a floating cloud covering the moon, the heavens are covered, no one can detect the inner feelings.
"It's a pity that Sister Man Han, I am not a monk!"
Through the gap between the silhouettes, Cannes can see that Lu Manhan has been stripped naked, and Bai Yulong is pressed under him.
Bai Yulong was actually in the hall, doing that ugly thing.
"Hehe, comfortable? Ants"
Bai Yulong's mind was twisted and he was quite nasty. He watched Can Cheng's reaction while acting, as if he deliberately wanted Can Cheng to see and appreciate his painful and distorted expression.
"Bai Yulong, you are not as good as a beast, and the crime is terrible! One day, you will be punished and you will not die!"
There was a burst of dull pain, but it was not as intense as the pain in his heart. Kang Cheng was about to crack, gritted his teeth, blood and tears rolled down, and let out a hoarse roar like a roar of an injured beast!
"kill him!"
Bai Yulong's indifferent voice sounded.
With a sound of "chill", a follower waved his hand, and a sharp wind blade broke out between his palms, cutting sharply towards Cannes.
The entourage who shot the shot had a cold face and full of confidence, as if Cannes were an ant that could be crushed to death.
He is also a master of Jin Dan, and has been called the true monarch!
Of course, this kind of cultivation base in the capital and other places where talented people are born in large numbers, it is not obvious at all. But at least in this city, he can be called a master, invincible vertically and horizontally, without opponents, not to mention, facing only an ordinary man with no cultivation.
"This world is so ugly and desperate!"
Feeling the approach of death, the boundless anger emerged in Kang Cheng's heart, and then extinguished, sinking into a despair that was as deep and impenetrable as a dead universe.
Only at this time.
"Click!"
A blade of light pierced through the sky and the earth suddenly lit up, as if a flash of lightning instantly pierced the endless darkness.
"what!"
The entourage suddenly let out a scream.
His Senhan armor, which was able to withstand the bombardment of the magic weapon, suddenly cracked. Then, his whole body suddenly exploded, and the blood mist was diffused. The crystal blood and flesh were scattered like rain, covering the entire hall with a pungent blood. Smell rises.