Bai Xiaoyun immediately ran over with a happy smile, his face full of attentive smiles.

"Grandpa San, I don't miss you anymore, so I came here to take a look and brought you some tea produced in Yunwu Mountain." Bai Xiaoyun said with a dog-legged smile on his face.

Bai Jiangfeng took the square box in his hand, opened it, and picked up a small handful of dark green tea leaves. After sniffing it, his expression changed slightly.

"It's really a good tea. You kid has put some effort into it this time. It seems that what I want to ask for my help this time must not be easy to deal with?" Bai Jiangfeng put down the tea leaves and smiled.

"Grandpa San, you are so skillful. You can predict this before you know it." Bai Xiaoyun exclaimed in surprise.

Shen Luo sat aside, watching his somewhat exaggerated performance, and I couldn't bear to look at him.

"Tell me quickly if you have something to say, and let me go if you have farts. For your little filial piety, I will not stand by if I can help you." Bai Jiangfeng couldn't stand his flattery and said hurriedly.

"That's right. I made a bet with Lin Biqiu and Du An a few days ago, thinking of letting them see our family's flight..." Bai Xiaoyun suddenly paused and looked at Chen Luo.

"Chen Luo is our guest minister of the Bai family, there is nothing that cannot be said directly." Bai Jiangfeng frowned and said when he saw this.

"I originally wanted to show off our unique flying talisman, but the two guys refused to believe it. They stimulated me and said they would believe it if they had seen it with their own eyes. As a last resort, I said I would bring it out for them to see it. Who would have thought that they had been urging me these days, and I was so annoyed that I went to borrow it with my father. As a result, not only did I not borrow the talisman, but he was also driven out of the study by him." Bai Xiaoyun said with a bitter face when he heard this.

"Do you want me to help you persuade the head of the family?" Bai Jiangfeng frowned and asked.

"Yes, yes, yes, Grandpa San, please tell me about love..." Bai Xiaoyun nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by an angry scolding.

"Bastard, don't you know what this flying talisman is? Our ancestors passed down three of them. Previously, your elder brother used one for saving his life, and took another one before going to Huasheng Temple. Now there is only one left in the house. Do you want to take it out to show off? It's all light if the head of the family didn't beat you up." Bai Jiangfeng got angry and scolded.

"Grandpa Third, I, I just lent it out for them to see it, and bring it back after reading it. If you are worried, you can follow it secretly. If I can't take it out, I have to pinch my nose and recognize Lin Biqiu's grandson as my eldest brother." Bai Xiaoyun begged.

"Isn't it all my own thing? I want me to accompany you? You kid are really a bastard. You are obviously a compatriot with Xiaotian, so why is the difference between you so big!" Bai Jiangfeng sighed heavily, and he was so sorry that he couldn't make a steel path.

When Bai Xiaoyun heard this, his expression became dim and he fell silent.

"I also want to be like my brother, but I hate that I don't have the talent like my brother..." After a moment of silence, he suddenly said this and got up and left.

Bai Jiangfeng looked at him leaving, and his somewhat lonely figure showed a hint of unbearable expression on his face and shouted:

"Xiaoyun..."

But Bai Xiaoyun did not look back or stop, and just walked out of the courtyard.

"In fact, Xiao Yun was not very talented when he was a child. It was just that something happened and was invaded by evil spirits, which damaged his foundation of his practice." Bai Jiangfeng fell into memories for a long time before he said in a daze.

Chen Luo heard this and frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

...

Outside the gate of Bai Mansion, Bai Xiaoyun was in a bad mood. He drank away the two entourages who had been following him in person, and boarded the carriage alone to the largest gambling house in the city, "Yunlaifang".

Bai Xiaoyun is not addicted to gambling, but when he is depressed, he will go there to vent.

But today, it was really a coincidence that when he came to Yunlaifang, he lifted the curtain and saw a young man wearing a jade crown and a purple brocade robe standing in front of the table of Gambling Paijiu. His appearance was quite handsome, but there was a black mole on the tip of his nose, which really ruined the beauty.

The young man in purple robe held two cards in both hands and was rubbing the dots on it hard. He even put his face in front of him, squinted his eyes, and aimed excitedly.

Behind him was a young man with a round-faced face in a green round necklace. He was a little fat, with sweat beads hanging on his forehead, and he also turned his face over and looked at the cards in the hand of the young man with a purple robe.

Behind them, there were seven or eight men in black, one by one, and one by one, and they were very skilled entourages.

"It's really a ghost. I just don't want to meet these two unlucky things, but I can just run into them." Bai Xiaoyun muttered in his heart, let go of the curtain, turned around and left.

But as he let go, the young man with a round face raised his head by a stranger and caught a glimpse of him at a glance.

"Hey, Bai Xiaoyun..."

The voice of the round-faced young man was not very loud, and it was even less prominent in the noisy gambling house. But Bai Xiaoyun heard it immediately, and his back ridge suddenly felt goose bumps, and his steps quickly accelerated.

"What? Bai Xiaoyun?"

When the young man in purple robe heard the sound, he didn't care about Paijiu's winning or losing. He threw down the card in his hand and chased him out.

The round-faced young man and his entourage immediately followed.

But when they left the gambling house, people came and went out, but Bai Xiaoyun was no longer seen.

"Duan, you read that right, is it him?" The young man in purple robe glanced around and frowned and asked.

"Mr. Lin, I must have read it right, it's that guy." The young man with round face immediately replied.

This young man with round face is no one else, but Du An, a child of the Du family, and the young man with purple robe is Lin Biqiu, a child of the Lin family.

"This kid has been hiding from us these days, it must be because of betting. He can't let him run away and go to look for him separately." Lin Biqiu sneered and shouted.

Several entourages behind him immediately responded and were about to disperse.

"No need to be so troublesome." An old voice suddenly rang.

I saw an old man wearing a gray cloth robe suddenly walked out of the crowd and came to the front of several people. His eye sockets were deep, his nose bridge was high, and his cheeks were pointed and thin, and his skin was a bit sickly pale.

"Elder Lu Ying, why are you here?" Lin Biqiu said in surprise when he saw this.

"The city of Jianye has not been peaceful recently. Your father sent me to protect you secretly. The little devil you are looking for is heading to Penglu Lane." Lu Ying pointed to an alley in the distance and said.

"I understand, thank you Elder Lu." Lin Biqiu grinned and immediately led people to chase him.

But Lu Ying did not follow him, but retreated into the crowd and his figure disappeared again.

In Penglu Lane, Bai Xiaoyun was kicking a stone on the ground, muttering something in his mouth. Suddenly, when he looked up, he saw that several men in black had blocked in front of him.
Chapter completed!