The last cultivator

Chapter 481 Meeting
In the past, Wu Zun was an unattainable existence for Bai Lengye, but now, let alone Wu Zun, he doesn't pay attention to even a master of immortality.

To be honest, with Mu Yanran's strength, even if she joined the inner sect, it would not be of much use, but he was too embarrassed to tell the other party, so as not to hurt her.

However, she has many ways to allow the opponent to advance quickly, but deep down in her heart, Bai Lengye still does not want the opponent to participate in this kind of fighting.

After the two had dinner, they went out to play for a long time before they separated. Mu Yanran wanted to visit each other's parents, while Bai Lengye went for a walk around the place where she went to school.

School can only be a place of nostalgia. He has learned a lot here, but he has also lost a lot.

The old friends, such as Wang Rui and the others, are all married now, and the children are probably seven or eight years old.

Except for Li Fafang's death, everything else is fine, but the past few years have been full of ups and downs, with ups and downs, and Bai Lengye didn't pay much attention to it.

When he came to the bar he used to go to, the place had already changed. The place was expanded, the bar was more luxurious, there were more schoolgirls, and the money he earned was several times as much as before.

Now Bai Lengye is earning a lot of money every day. This money is something ordinary people can't earn in a few lifetimes, but to him, it's just a day's money.

Sometimes when there is too much money, it is really just a series of numbers. Bai Lengye can't count how much money he has, because he never pays attention to it.

At the beginning, he said that he would donate all the money, but later, because of the establishment of the kingdom of heaven, he postponed the matter, and asked the kingdom of heaven to donate several hundred million to the mainland every year, but the results were not very good.

The number of poor people is increasing every year, and the number of rich people is also increasing every year, but there are more rich people than poor people.

Just because Bai Hanye can help 100 poor families does not mean that he can help [-] million poor families. After all, his financial resources are limited, and it is impossible without a few trillion.

His companies are all over the world, and his reputation is basically very famous, but as soon as he goes to the countryside, no one will know him.

There is only one cultural difference, and the rest is that some rural areas do not have electricity or even TV sets.

It took Bai Langye more than a week to visit hundreds of poor areas. The poorest areas didn't even have a place to live. What they ate every day was rotten grass and cabbage, and there was no rice or steamed buns.

And a little better, there are still some in the village, so there are TVs in two or three families, but they are black and white TVs from many years ago.

Bai Lengye traveled to hundreds of impoverished places, found a lot, learned a lot, but most importantly, his heart also changed.

Half a month later, a new round of offensive by the cultivators started again, and this time, the opponent divided into three groups.

The first way is to restrain them practitioners of the law, and the second way is to send some people to make trouble in the city, causing panic in the whole city.

As for the third passers-by, they go to the capitals of various countries to meet those leaders, and they don't know what they are doing.

Because the cultivators were scattered, this time, Bai Hanye and the others did not fight very hard, and finally won with minimal loss.

However, although they won this time, the cities suffered disasters. Many factories exploded inexplicably, or office buildings caught fire, large trucks rolled over on the street, and gas exploded...

All kinds of disasters have appeared, and the people in the whole city are panicked. No one knows whether a disaster will befall them in the next moment.

Bai Lengye led a group of people to rescue, but those cultivators were too cunning, they all slipped away after they knew they were coming, and many residents mistakenly thought they did it.

Three days later, Bai Lengye suddenly received a message, which touched him greatly.

It turned out that those cultivators went to the capitals of various countries, and after seeing those leaders, they did not know what method they used, and they actually issued an international order to attack them.

There are hundreds of countries in the world, and now only a dozen small countries have spoken out to attack them, and those big countries have not yet spoken.

But on the mainland side, their own country is in solidarity with them. The law practitioners are citizens of the mainland, and they will not do anything to harm their own people.

When this news came out, many Dharma practitioners were very moved, and some began to swear to protect their motherland.

Bai Lengye also went to the capital and met some decision makers. Their opinions were very clear. As long as the practitioners did not do anything that endangered the people, they would support them to the end and fight against the cultivators together.

Bai Lengye lamented that sometimes, those born in the imperial family always lamented that their fate was beyond their control, but he knew that this was just an excuse for those people.

And with the support here, practitioners can rest assured. As for other countries, they can ignore them. If they are in a hurry, their practitioners are not vegetarians.

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Spring, summer, autumn and winter, a year has passed, and many, many things have happened in this year.

Cultivators are like crazy, they go to some place to make trouble every day, and now as long as yellow-skinned people go abroad, they will be discriminated against, and there are crazy reports on the news, and many people gradually point their finger at them. .

Many practitioners' wives and daughters disappeared abroad, or were sent back to China, and so on for various reasons.

For the past year, Bai Hanye has been extremely busy every day. Once he became busy with diplomacy, he was also on the side of Dharma cultivators. Even though his own country supported him, the crusades from more than 50 countries around the world were obviously powerless.

Bai Lengye already knew why those countries wanted to crusade against them, because Cultivator offered them a very good condition, which no one could refuse.

At that position, most of them are old people over 30. At this age, they will die at the most [-] years old.

And the condition for those cultivators is to promise those people that they can teach them the method of cultivation, and it is not a problem to live three to five hundred years old.

Just think, how many people can refuse this kind of condition, I am afraid there are not many people, if it is Bai Hanye, I am afraid he will do the same.

That's it, the practitioners are very touched now, and everyone puts their hopes on Bai Lengye.

With the hope of all practitioners, Bai Lengye participated in the joint meeting, and hundreds of world leaders will attend.

This meeting was held in North America. On the day of the meeting, the whole city was blocked, and a division of troops was waiting outside.

When Bai Lengye got out of the car, he was immediately checked all over to prevent him from carrying any weapons.

He could sense that there were many hostile eyes looking at him from all around, but Bai Lengye didn't care, and strode forward with his chest raised.

After arriving at the huge conference hall, Bai Lengye saw his position, which was in a bumpy corner, which was obviously made by others on purpose.

Naturally, Bai Hanye won't be able to do the corners, and if he wants to sit, he will sit in the first row.

His eyes swept across the audience, and he finally walked towards the first row, but he was stopped by the agent.

"roll."

Bai Lengye slapped the opponent away with one hand, and at the same time grabbed it from the air, his sign was swapped with the one in the first row, which stunned the surrounding people.

"Hehe, Mr. Wu, you are here too."

Bai Lengye greeted with a smile, then Mr. Wu came over to shake hands with him, and the two sat side by side.

"Mr. Bai, your place is reserved for Arabs."

"It's okay, I'm very familiar with their president." Bai Lengye smiled indifferently.

Not long after, a lot of people came in one after another, basically they were seen on TV, all kinds of leaders and important figures, none of them were lower than the vice president.

Because people with a low level don't participate in this kind of meeting at all.

After a while, the meeting officially began. At the beginning, people from dozens of countries pointed their fingers at him, listed thousands of crimes, and talked for nearly an hour.

After they finished speaking, people from several countries spoke up, but they were all okay, and they just asked Bai Hanye to compensate for some losses.

After all the spearheads were pointed at him, Bai Lengye stood up, glanced at those people with different skins, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I don't know if you really understand or pretend to understand, but practitioners and practitioners are two different concepts."

"I got the news that some cultivators offer conditions so that you can live a long life, but I'm here to tell you that this is simply impossible."

"I won't explain the details to you. The purpose of my coming here today is to tell you that I, a Chinese, are not easy to bully!"

"It's over, you guys continue." Bai Lengye sat down indifferently, and the entire venue was completely silent.

"Well said." Mr. Wu said quietly.

Bai Lengye smiled slightly.

"You yellow-skinned people have killed many civilians in our country, and the damage caused is hundreds of billions. How should we account for this?" A white-haired old man wearing glasses stood up and said.

"I told you that it was all done by cultivators, so go to them for compensation, not me."

"Everyone knows that a cultivator is a cultivator. You are all yellow-skinned people, there is no difference. If you don't give an explanation today, our more than [-] countries will declare crusade against you to the whole world."

Bai Lengye was a little angry in his heart, but he didn't want to speak at the moment, for fear that he couldn't suppress his anger and deal with the other party.

"My stately China has a history of thousands of years, and your small countries are less than 100 years old. What qualifications do you have to point fingers here?"

Bai Lengye stood up, exuding a powerful aura that made everyone in the venue breathless, and some agents touched their waists nervously.

Bai Lengye swept across the audience with cold eyes, and said in a majestic and irresistible tone: "I tell you, I, a Chinese, have backbone, and I am not a soft persimmon to be kneaded by others."

"Yellow people are like you, not sick men of East Asia, nor yellow-skinned monkeys."

After saying this, Bai Lengye threw off the headset and said coldly: "I am negotiating on behalf of all cultivators today. If you don't know what is right and wrong, I'm sorry. After I go back, I will take everyone to your country Let's go."

"I am a majestic China, and it is not your turn to insult me!"

(End of this chapter)