PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds Legend of the Eagle King

Chapter 1167 Eight Treasure Porridge

Murong Yuzhong rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "I'm just kidding, my surname is Murong, you don't want me to say good things about my surname Xue, do you?"

"To be honest, Aunt Xue is a very good helper. My father relies on my grandfather and my mother to make a fortune, but after he has established himself in the world, my mother is really not suitable for him. The most important thing is to have people like you, Murong That's what my dad fears the most..." Bai Muting said with narrowed eyes.

"Ahem, don't talk about this." Murong Yuzhong waved his hands quickly, he is actually from Murong's family, Bai Muting beat him like this, he felt very uncomfortable.

"Uncle, my father treats you well, just like a younger brother. Our family is short of young and strong school, but my father still handed over Dian Jinchan and the one named Yu Jin to you. You may not know what this means. What, but I hope you understand, my dad really values ​​you, okay, you go to Seattle first, tell my mom, I will come."

Bai Muting patted Murong Yuzhong's shoulder, then turned around and left with Meng Weilin and the little monk.

Murong Yuzhong scratched his head and watched Bai Muting leave.

Yu Jin and others surrounded him.

"What's the matter, big brother? Why did the young master leave? Didn't you say we're going to drink together?"

"Drink? Drink the hammer! We all pack up our things and prepare to go abroad with Lao Tzu, and bring you bastards to learn more." Murong Yuyu scolded.

He actually thought of Xiao Yuefa's murderous words again.

'If I were your brother-in-law, I would have killed you, you trash. '

This sentence is now his demon.

Murong Yuzhong raised his head and looked at the heavy snow in Luocheng.

At that time, he was powerless to refute Xiao Yuefa. Now, his brother-in-law Bai Cangyun gave him the last chance. When he comes back, he will definitely prove to those Murong Enze that he, Murong Yuzhong, is just like his sister. Tan Gong's seed is the leader of the Bai family's Qingzhuang sect!
Hearing this, Yu Jin followed behind Murong Yuzhong, but he turned his head to look at Bai Muting's back, he hesitated to speak.

In the street with people coming and going.

Meng Weilin followed behind Bai Muting, "Isn't that your uncle? Why don't you chat a little more?"

"The timing is not right. At this moment, my uncle and I are in a critical period. We each have our destiny. What is there to talk about?"

Bai Muting smiled wryly.

"Didn't you often ask me why I came out to travel? The Bai family is now a big business, full of eagles and dogs, and countless factions. My father is in his prime, and people like He Xiu and Fan Qiuer are also loyal, but Wu Hongqing has already retired. Then A group of old people will also start to gradually decentralize power, people have to be prepared for danger in times of peace, after my father and my aunt left, I have no ability, how can I take over the big banner?"

"Can you learn skills when you come out to travel?" Meng Weilin was a little puzzled.

"No, but if I can prove to others that I have the ability, if I can kill Cao Xing, the remnant of the Nine Sects, then others will believe in my ability even more."

Bai Muting laughed, and then, seemingly casually, glanced at the stalls selling eight-treasure porridge on the street.

"You think too much. Hulao Hou is as insidious and cunning as Liu Bang. At the beginning, Wu Hongqing was unparalleled in his strategy, and the dragon king Nangong Mo took the risk, so he killed Liu Bang. Why do you rely on the little monk? Or me? "

Meng Weilin tilted his head, with a look of disbelief.

Bai Muting rubbed his nose, "You two are definitely not reliable, it's up to me."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Meng Weilin laughed loudly, "Stop teasing me. If it weren't for my dad, you would be a dead soul by now, and Cao Xing hasn't even shown up yet. By you? Ten of you might not be enough for Cao Xing to make fun of." .”

"Well, it's good that you can think like this. A fool like you can think like this. If Cao Xing is really smart, then he will naturally think like this. He thinks that I, Bai Muting, are weak, and the little monk is not capable, so He will definitely not be able to resist coming to kill me." Bai Muting looked at Meng Weilin like he was looking at a dick.

Meng Weilin curled his lips, "Don't you have any backup?"

"No, but my dad can kill Gu Yucheng, the number one master in the world, why can't I kill a little Cao Xing?"

"Forget it, how do you compare with your dad?"

"Why can't I compare with my dad? Meng Weilin, people believe in superficial things. Everyone thinks that I, Bai Muting, are the second generation ancestor, but if I really kill Cao Xing, my dad's subordinates will know. They What kind of person is the young master?"

As Bai Muting spoke, he suddenly hugged Meng Weilin.

"you…"

"You take the little monk and go first." Bai Muting whispered in her ear.

"coming?"

"Well, here we are, go find my uncle, but don't tell them about me." Bai Muting touched her buttocks, then pushed her away, and walked towards the entrance of the street.

Meng Weilin froze in place.

The little monk Konglin followed Bai Muting.

"Baldy, why are you following me? Looking for death?" Bai Muting turned his head and asked as he walked.

"Eh... Even if it's death, I want to die with you." Kong Lin, who was wearing a green hat, replied softly.

Bai Muting laughed, and then punched Kong Lin directly!
Kong Lin flashed his head casually.

"Don't you fucking know martial arts?" Bai Muting asked with a sneer.

"I really don't know martial arts..."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Bai Muting laughed loudly and ran wildly!

The monk followed unhurriedly.

Some seemingly ordinary men in the street also chased him from all directions!
Cao Xing, who was drinking eight-treasure porridge on the street to warm his stomach, lit a cigarette, looked at the direction Bai Muting was running in, and followed slowly...

(End of this chapter)