Kuang Biao: Gao Qiqiang calls me the Godfather of Jinghai

The two of them were so angry that they had to face each other.

"Hahahahaha!"

Chen Qing touched Xiaohu's head and laughed: "No, no!"

He remembered that the water monkey didn't have this personality!

How come after his strength increased so much, he became timid?

This is not good!

It seriously affects the combat effectiveness.

After thinking about it, Chen Qing said: "Dragon bones, you two throw these things back into the lake."

The two dragon bones did it immediately.

Flying above Yinyang Lake and loosening the bone chain, the drowned ghosts woke up immediately.

Just when they were about to scream, they saw that there was water below, and they were all overjoyed!

Then, a very strange scene appeared.

Forty or so things weighing one or two hundred kilograms fell into the water from nearly a thousand meters in the air. Imagine what a shocking scene it would be!

But!

There was almost no splash when they fell into the water, like the most shoddy special effects.

Chen Qing didn't care, looking at the Water and Fire Boy: "Xiaohu, I'll give you a task. Beat up these drowned ghosts and water monkeys every day. Do you hear me?"

"Ah?"

The Water and Fire Boy became more nervous, but still nodded and said: "Okay... okay."

"Also, practice your 'bang' move more! Do you understand?"

"Oh..."

Chen Qing's words doomed the drowned ghosts of Yinyang Lake to have a hard time in the future.

Once the matter here was settled, Chen Qing came to the third floor of the Demon Suppression Tower.

Feng Qingyang was already waiting by the pool.

Seeing Chen Qing coming, he immediately knelt down: "Master! I understand!"

"If you are successful, you will benefit the people; if you are unsuccessful, you will cultivate yourself and show your achievements to the world."

"If you are poor, you should take care of yourself; if you are rich, you should benefit the world!"

"I don't care about my flesh and blood, but I have to use it where it is most needed!"

Chen Qing nodded, and finally felt relieved.

This guy is full of blood, and his mind is full of people in the world. No matter how powerful his martial arts are, it is too easy to target him.

Now he looks much better.

Of course, he needs to observe again.

Chen Qing took him to the dirty land and said: "The master leads you to the door, but it is up to you to learn. You have to walk your own way. You have to find your own way."

This guy is not in a good condition to leave the tower, or even the dirty land.

Let him hang around here for a while, let him know that it is not easy to earn a sword.

The man who cheated Feng Qingyang of his sword and clothes is naturally still in the tower, and Chen Qing is not in a hurry to find him.

If possible, it is best to let Feng Qingyang find it himself.

Everything was going well for Chen Qing.

On the other side, Xue Luohong held a high-level meeting.

Most of the people present were Shuras, as well as Rakshasas, Yakshas, ​​and high-level officials.

But... there was no Bailong.

Xue Luohong's voice was chilling:

"The Tower of Babel is in the hands of an Asura."

With one sentence, the scene was in uproar!

An Asura frowned: "King, is this news accurate?"

Xue Luohong frowned: "My elders brought it back at a great cost, so there is no problem."

"King, my people are few in number, and those who have reached the Asura realm can be counted. Which Asura is it?"

Everyone suddenly fell silent.

I understand why Bailong was not present at this meeting.

Bai Bailong is dead, but an important character is mysteriously missing!

That is Blue-Eyes White Dragon.

"I think everyone knows how important the Tower of Babel is. Now many clues point to Bai Bailong. It is very likely that the Tower of Babel was once in Bai Bailong's hands, but for some reason, it was taken away by another Asura. And this Asura is the Blue-Eyes White Dragon!"

Ashuras are all straightforward. They all frowned when they heard this roundabout way.

If Chen Qing were here, he would be so happy!

The result he "calculated" at the summit was passed on to the Shura high-level by the blood-skirted woman with great care.

Xue Luohong looked coldly at Xiao Zhuge who was eating bread at the table: "You say."

Xiao Zhuge licked his fingers and said in a daze: "What?"

"The whereabouts of the Tower of Babel!"

Xiao Zhuge licked his fingers again and laughed: "Lord Luohong, I only have one question: Bai Bailong is dead, has anyone seen him?"

With just one sentence, Xue Luohong was stunned.

Yes!

Bai Bailong is dead, this is the news from Bailong.

Is it true or not, who else knows except Bai Long?

The Shuras looked at each other in bewilderment.

They felt an unprecedented chill.

"Han Yuan was found by Bai Long, and only he can accurately locate where Han Yuan appeared. So if anyone can find the Tower of Babel, the biggest possibility is naturally Bai Long."

"And Bai Long carved

He concealed his whereabouts, and most likely wanted to swallow the Tower of Babel himself. In addition, the news that Shura brought back at a great cost basically confirmed that the Tower of Babel was in Bai Bailong's hands. "

"These are basically the facts. And Bai Bailong's death is just Bailong's one-sided statement."

"And even if Bai Bailong is really dead, the Tower of Babel is probably in the hands of Blue-Eyes White Dragon. These two people... are both from Bailong's family."

This time, Xue Luohong did not angrily scold Xiao Zhuge for alienating Shura.

Because the news that "the Tower of Babel is in the hands of Asura" was brought back by Lady Xue Ji from the Earthly Branches Summit.

Xue Luohong's face turned ugly.

The faces of the Shuras present were also ugly. One Shura suddenly stood up and sneered: "Bailong, do you want Shuras to kill each other! ? "

"Call Bailong and ask him and you will know!"

"Bailong... White Dragon King will not do this, right? "

And in Bailong Mansion.

Bailong's face was extremely gloomy.

He naturally had his own information channels.

What's more, Lady Xueji did not hide this news:

"The Tower of Babel is in the hands of an Asura. This Asura snatched it from a Blood Asura."

The Blood Asura was naturally his good son Baibailong.

And the Asura who snatched and killed Baibailong must be the mysteriously missing Blue-Eyes White Dragon!

"Blue-Eyes White Dragon... Blue-Eyes White Dragon! ! You are also a member of the Bailong family, why did you do this! ! "

Bailong's murderous aura spread all over the Bailong Mansion.

Suddenly an Asura came to report:

"King! Luo Hong... Luo Hong held a meeting, but did not notify Bailong Mansion. "

The blood around Bai Long began to shake rapidly.

His figure was twisting, like a demon, and his voice was cold, as if it came from the underworld: "Bring the little beast here!"

After a while, the little Zhuge, whose limbs were cut off and who could only survive by feeding on spiders, was brought over.

Miserable, peaceful.

An Asura told the current situation, and Bai Long said coldly: "Luo Hong, what do you mean?"

"Lord Bai Long has the answer in his heart, are you sure you want to ask me? According to the agreement, I answered this time, and Lord Bai Long will allow me to die."

Bai Long's face was full of anger: "Speak!"

"Luo Hong's family has a lot of princesses, but no prince. There is no second Asura who has taken the path of blood. Unfortunately, this Blood Asura was born in the Bai Long family. There is no doubt that in a few years, the next king who will speak up will be Bai Bai Long. And Blood Luo Hong doesn't want power to fall into the hands of others. "

"This is the motive. "

"Bai Bailong is powerful, a first-class Asura, plus he has the Ancestral Soul Ring as a guarantee, and he can escape with the Blood Escape. If you want to kill him, you need the most familiar person, who can make the most complete arrangements, that is the Blue-Eyes White Dragon."

"This is the means."

"If I am not mistaken, the Tower of Babel is already in Luo Hong's hands."

"Of course, these are all guesses. There are two ways to verify: one, ask Qianji. Two, find the Blue-Eyes White Dragon."

The White Dragon's breath was overwhelming, and his teeth were almost broken.

"Luo Hong... Luo Hong... It turns out that you are the one who wants to kill me!"

Little Zhuge said calmly:

"The three plans have been made, Lord Bailong, please abide by the agreement and let me die. "