The Dream Master

Bai Xiaoyun ran over immediately, his face was filled with a carefree smile.

"Grandpa San, I don't miss you anymore, so I'll come over and take a look. By the way, I brought you some tea from Yunwu Mountain." Bai Xiaoyun said with a dogleg smile.

Bai Jiangfeng took the square box in his hand. After opening it, he twisted a handful of dark green tea leaves. After sniffing, his expression changed slightly.

"It's really good tea. Your kid has taken great pains this time. It seems that things you want to ask me for help this time must not be easy to handle?" Bai Jiangfeng put down the tea and laughed.

"Grandpa San, you are really capable of the sky, this can be an unknown prophet." Bai Xiaoyun pretended to be exclaimed.

Shen Luo sat aside, watching his somewhat exaggerated performance, really couldn't bear to look straight.

"If you have something to say quickly, if you have a fart, let it go. For the sake of your filial piety, I will not stand by and stand by if you can help you." Bai Jiangfeng said quickly, unable to stand his flattery.

"That's the case. I bet with Lin Biqiu and Du An a few days ago, thinking about letting them see and see the flight of our house..." Bai Xiaoyun said this, suddenly paused, and his eyes turned to sink.

"Shen Luo is our Bai family's Keqing, there is nothing we can't say straight." Bai Jiangfeng frowned upon seeing this.

"Originally, I just wanted to show how powerful our unique flying talisman is, but those two guys have been unwilling to believe them. They spurred me and said that I would only believe them if I saw them with my own eyes. As a last resort, I said to bring them out someday. Knowledge. Whoever thinks, they have been urging me these few days. I was too annoyed, so I went to my father to borrow it. As a result, not only did Fu Lu not borrow it, but he was also thrown out of the study." Bai Xiaoyun heard this. Said with a grimace.

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

"Yes, yes, grandfather third, you can help me intercede..." Bai Xiaoyun nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice, but was interrupted by an angry rebuke before he finished speaking.

"Asshole boy, don't you know what this flying escape talisman is? Our ancestors passed down three in total. Before, your elder brother used one for his life, and took another one when he went to Huasheng Temple. There is only that one left, do you want to show it off? The Patriarch didn't beat you, it's all considered light." Bai Jiangfeng was angry and scolded when he heard the words.

"Grandpa San, I, I just lent it to them and brought it back after reading it. If you don't worry, you can follow it in secret. If I can't take it out, I have to pinch my nose and recognize that Lin Biqiu's grandson is the eldest brother. "Bai Xiaoyun begged.

"I don't want to be fooling around, and want me to accompany you? You kid really got home as a jerk. You are obviously a compatriot with Xiaotian, so the difference is so big!" Bai Jiangfeng sighed heavily, hating iron and steel. Tao.

When Bai Xiaoyun heard this, his expression went dark and fell silent.

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

When Bai Jiangfeng watched him leave, he was a little lonely, showing a trace of intolerance, and shouted

"Xiao Yun..."

It's just that Bai Xiaoyun didn't look back or stopped, so he walked out of the small courtyard.

"In fact, Xiaoyun was not bad in talent when he was a child. It was only after an accident happened that he was invaded by the evil, which destroyed the foundation of his practice." Bai Jiangfeng said in a trance after being in memory for a long time.

Shen Luo frowned upon hearing this, not knowing what he was thinking.

...

Outside the gate of the White Mansion, Bai Xiaoyun was in a bad mood. He drank back the two retinues who followed him personally on weekdays, and boarded the carriage alone to the city's largest gambling house "Yunlaifang".

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

But today is not a coincidence. When he came to Yun Lai Fang, he lifted the curtain and saw a young man wearing a jade crown and purple brocade robe standing in front of the table where he was betting on Pai Gow. His appearance was fair. Handsome, there is a mole on the tip of his nose, which is really ruining the beauty.

The purple-robed youth was holding two cards in both hands and was rubbing the points on them vigorously. He even brought a face close to him, squinted one eye, and stared excitedly.

Behind him, there was a round-faced young man in a cyan round-necked robe. He was a little fat, with beads of sweat hanging on his forehead. He also moved his face to look at the card in the purple robe.

Behind them, there were seven or eight black-clothed men, one by one, all of them stubbornly vigorous.

"Damn it, I didn't want to meet these two unlucky things, but I could just bump into it." Bai Xiaoyun muttered to himself, loosened the curtain, turned and left.

But just as he let go, the round-faced young man raised his head wickedly and caught a glimpse of him.

"Hey, Bai Xiaoyun..."

The round-faced youth's voice is not too loud, and it does not appear to be prominent in the noisy gambling house, but Bai Xiaoyun heard it right away, and goose bumps appeared on the back of the ridge, and his steps quickly accelerated.

"What? Bai Xiaoyun?"

Hearing the sound, the purple-robed youth didn't care about the winning or losing of Pai Gow, dropped the cards in his hand and chased it out.

The round-faced youth and a group of rebels also immediately followed.

Only when they left the gambling house, there were people coming and going, but Bai Xiaoyun was no longer visible.

"Du An, you read that right, it's really him?" The purple-robed youth asked with a frown after scanning around.

"Lin Shao, I must have read it right, that's the guy." The round-faced youth replied immediately.

This round-faced youth is not someone else, but Du An, a child of the Du family, and the purple-robed youth is Lin Biqiu, a child of the Lin family.

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

Several followers immediately responded, and they were about to disperse immediately.

"Don't be so troublesome." An old voice suddenly sounded.

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

"Elder Lu Ying, why are you here?" Lin Biqiu was a little surprised upon seeing this.

"Recently, Jianye City is not peaceful. Your father sent me to protect you secretly. The Bai family kid you were looking for went to Penglu Alley." Lu Ying pointed to an alley in the distance and said.

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

Lu Ying did not follow, but retreated into the crowd, and disappeared again.

In Penglu Alley, Bai Xiaoyun was kicking a stone on the ground, muttering something in his mouth. When he suddenly raised his head, he saw that several men in black had already been blocked in front of him.

When he looked back again, Lin Biqiu had already caught up with him from behind.