After looking at each other, they turned their faces in tacit understanding and looked at the sky.

The ghost here said that he had already walked to the VIP table. Bai Chucheng's face was very ugly at the moment, but he couldn't say anything and just stared at the ghost.

The ghost lowered his head and smiled, but the smile did not reach deep into his eyes. "It seems that my ability has yet to be proven. If the leader of the martial arts alliance does not see me, I will have to prepare myself."

After finishing his words, without waiting for Bai Chucheng to react, the two young men who had been standing next to Guiling just now, one black and one white, one held a pear wood Taishi chair padded with tiger skin with one hand, and the other lifted a delicate

The Aoki case.

"You..." He held a breath in his heart and almost couldn't breathe.

Bai Chucheng's face turned paler, but after changing several times, he still couldn't get angry. He could only throw down his sleeves angrily and stand aside.

When the young man in white carrying the Qingmu case passed by Bai Chucheng, he gave him a cold look. His eyes were as cold as a knife. It seemed that in the next second, he would kill the man in front of him. Boundless pressure was exerted on him.

When it came to Bai Chucheng, the hatred in the young man's eyes was undisguised.

Within a moment, large beads of sweat broke out on Bai Chucheng's forehead. Shu Xiaoya glanced at Bai Chucheng in surprise, then turned to look at her husband, "Mother... do you think it's very hot today?"

Hua Xingxing looked at the beads of sweat on Bai Chucheng's forehead, turned his face away, and said calmly, "It's not hot."

Shu Xiaoya was dumbfounded, "Then why is this guy sweating so much... Could it be that he has practiced some strange martial arts? For example, some evil-fighting swordsmanship..."

The corner of Hua Xingxing's mouth twitched, and he glared at Ren Yipin, who was laughing heartlessly at the side. Humph, your surname is Ren! You will be in good hands when you get back to the capital!

Ren Yipin innocently spread his hands and shook the broken feather fan in his hand, covering half of his face, revealing only two big bright eyes. However, even if he only looked at those big eyes, Hua Xing could imagine that Ren Yipin was in

The person behind the fan was laughing half-dead.

Guiling followed Shu Xiaoya's eyes and looked at Bai Chucheng. Seeing that the man's face was pale at the moment, he glanced at the man in white who passed by him.

In that glance, there was no killing intent, not even pressure, but Hua Xing clearly saw that the figure of the man in white trembled slightly, and then reluctantly restrained his anger towards Bai Chucheng.

With great pressure, he continued to move forward with the Qingmu case in hand. Hua Xingxing's heart tightened. It seemed that this ghost's cultivation was more advanced than he thought.

Feeling that the pressure exerted on himself was removed, Bai Chucheng breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the young man walking past him, the fear in his heart became deeper and deeper.

Just now, the young man in white looked at him with a very familiar look, as if he was someone he knew well. However, for a moment, Bai Chucheng really couldn't remember who it was.

After everything was arranged, the man in black stood sideways behind the ghost, while the man in white bowed and made a pot of tea for the ghost. The fragrance of the hair after the rain came from
Chapter completed!