The part-time Celestial Master was caught and asked me how to kill demons?

Hearing this, Mr. Bai's expression changed drastically.

He suspected there was something wrong with his ears.

Someone actually wanted to kill him in northern Myanmar?

Are you kidding? He is the son of the Bai family, one of the four major families!

Mr. Bai asked in disbelief:

"What do you mean? You want to kill me?!"

"certainly."

At this point, the voice on the other end of the phone actually still smiled slightly, "Pindao is already on his way."

Mr. Bai couldn't help but laughed angrily: "How dare you? I'm..."

Toot——

Before he finished speaking, there was a hang-up sound on the other end of the phone.

"Damn it! How dare you hang up on me!" Mr. Bai's face turned ugly. When he came to his senses, he threw the phone to the ground and stood there for a long time without recovering.

He was puzzled.

The other party is just a Hanxia Taoist priest. Where did he get the courage?

Could it be that many Hanxia warriors really came this time?

impossible!

Mr. Bai frowned.

If the other party mobilizes a large number of people for this operation, then I will definitely receive some news in advance!

"Based on the current situation, Han Xia's soldiers coming this time will definitely not exceed a thousand at most!" Mr. Bai's thoughts flashed, "If there are only a few hundred, and I have lost three platoons here, then they The least I can say is that a platoon will be killed or injured..."

Looking at it this way, it seems like it can still be fought.

It’s just that the price to pay is a bit high.

"Damn Han Xia, what on earth did you get mad about this time?" Mr. Bai said angrily.

In the past, we would not waste our troops on them!

Unable to think about it, Mr. Bai became angry and said to himself:

"Want to kill me? If you can, bring someone here! There are more than 500 soldiers near my house, let's see if you can do it!

"I don't believe it. A Taoist priest from Hanxia and hundreds of gun-wielding soldiers wiped out our Bai family in northern Myanmar!"

His eyes were filled with anger and fear.

Angry because someone dared to openly disobey him in this land, which was unimaginable before.

The fear was not because the person who disobeyed him wanted to kill him, but because he had a slight doubt in his heart that the other person might really be able to do it!

The threat of the strong always carries great weight.

"Don't panic. The possibility that Han Xia is willing to spend his energy to encircle and suppress northern Myanmar is very low. The Taoist priest will most likely bring hundreds of people. He was just bluffing..."

Mr. Bai took several deep breaths in succession before he managed to calm down his emotions, and then turned around and walked towards the mobile phone that was broadcasting live.

He planned to shut down the live broadcast and quickly call his father for some reinforcements!

If Mr. Bai could still think of "Operation Suppression" as a joke when he first got the news, now he can't laugh at all.

As Mr. Bai's figure appeared in the camera, netizens who had already been happy in the live broadcast started to mock him one after another.

"You made me laugh so hard! Mr. Bai, did you know you didn't turn off the microphone just now?"

"I was in Daozhang Ye's live broadcast room just now. The call this guy made was answered by Daozhang Ye. When he heard that Daozhang Ye was coming to kill him, Mr. Bai's voice was shaking just now, hahahaha!"

"Urgent, urgent! Listen to this noise, maybe you even smashed your phone just now, right?"

"Stop talking about your voice, look at him, his face is green now!"

"..."

Seeing the constant barrage on the public screen, Mr. Bai was furious.

These Hanxia people were so anxious that they still had time to laugh at his jokes!

He quickly cut off the live broadcast, rubbed his forehead, and shouted outside the hospital:

"Somebody come!"

"Young Master Bai." Soon a subordinate came in from outside the courtyard and lowered his head in response.

"Call back everyone who has gone out. As soon as you see Han Xia's troops approaching the house, you don't need to ask for permission and just open fire!"

Mr. Bai had murderous intent in his eyes, and said in a gloomy voice:

"Also, notify my dad that many people are coming to Hanxia this time, and ask him to think of a solution quickly!"

"Yes!" The subordinate turned and left.

Soon, a large number of soldiers from northern Myanmar appeared near the house, each holding an AK and looking at the pedestrians walking on the street in the distance with alert eyes.

Pedestrians saw that the atmosphere around the mansion was not right, and because the Bai family in northern Myanmar was notorious, they felt they could not afford to offend them, so they stayed away.

Ta-ta-ta--

Near the house, the only sound left was the sound of soldiers patrolling.

Mr. Bai stood on the attic. His eyes first looked far away, towards the mountains and forests outside the town, and then fell on the soldiers guarding the house below.

Seeing hundreds of armed soldiers patrolling around the house, he finally felt a sense of security in his heart.

There are more than 500 northern Myanmar militiamen armed with real guns. Even if their quality is not as good as that of the Han Xia soldiers, they can still make the other side not dare to act rashly when the difference in numbers is not big.

Moreover, there are checkpoints on the road from Shanlin to this town. Once Hanxia's people show up, he will be able to get the news early.

If his judgment was really wrong and tens of thousands of soldiers came from Hanxia, ​​he would be able to escape in time.

Some are so perfect.

Mr. Bai showed a confident smile.

Now that he felt he had an advantage, he suddenly wanted to start a live broadcast to mock the Hanxia netizens who had seen his joke before.

"Forget it, don't worry, it's not too late to mock him again when it's completely safe." Mr. Bai shook his head and smiled.

He stretched out his right hand and glanced at the expensive watch worn on it.

It's two twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

Mr. Bai looked up at the sky again. The sun was shining brightly and the blue sky was clear.

This made his originally nervous mood relax a lot.

Alas! ——

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew up between the sky and the earth, and the astonishing clouds emerged from the sky, blocking the skylight at an extremely fast speed.

The air above the town suddenly became darker.

Mr. Bai narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up at the sky, feeling doubtful in his heart.

The sky was clear just now, why did it turn cloudy so quickly?

Pedestrians in the town also raised their heads and looked blankly at the horizon.

In the high sky in the distance, white clouds continued to billow, followed by a dark background, and finally turned into thunderclouds symbolizing destruction.

How big is the scope of this thundercloud?

Two or three miles?

Or ten miles?

Such questions appear in the minds of many people.

Boom!

A shocking sound of thunder exploded from the horizon.

At this moment.

In the sky in the Kokang hinterland, thunderclouds nearly a hundred miles away gathered together, stretching out their muscles and bones like a natural thunder dragon. The beating thunder was like a soul-catching giant eye, looking down majestically at the earth below.

The scope of this thundercloud was unprecedentedly terrifying, and dazzling lights began to flash in the darkness. A depressing atmosphere enveloped the ground below, and the light gradually became heavier!

It was obviously just an ordinary weather change, but the goosebumps on Mr. Bai's back had a faint tendency to explode.

He couldn't help but shiver, and his eyes were fixed on the thunderclouds in the sky.

An ominous premonition rose from the bottom of my heart.

Boom! !

The next second, deafening thunder echoed throughout the world.

Rays of lightning fell from the sky in the distance. Where Mr. Bai couldn't see it, the checkpoints along the way were hit by the lightning. In the huge roar, all these checkpoints exploded without exception!