Chapter 1111

"Sir, I will take you to find Ye Qingning."

Cong Xiaowu bent down and said in a respectful tone.

"No rush."

Bai Fengxing said calmly: "Let's walk around first."

"yes."

Cong Xiaowu nodded.

This is also a habit of Bai Fengxing.

Every time he wanted to destroy a planet, he would look around and appreciate the scenery of the world that was about to be destroyed.

After a while.

In the southern sea, near Repulse Bay.

Half past eight in the morning.

There are many tourists on the shore.

There were also several companies preparing entertainment programs with people singing and dancing.

On a cruise ship.

Bai Fengxing was blowing the sea breeze. He pointed to the mountain island in front and whispered softly:

"Look at the sea breeze."

"The clouds and mist in the sky were blown away."

"The shining sun rises to the golden throne in the sky, the water surface is sparkling, showing the generous face of the sea, and the white seagulls swim freely in the sky and into the sea."

"This is a very peaceful place."

Standing in the deck corridor of the yacht, Bai Fengxing held a glass of red wine in his hand, feeling very comfortable.

Coincidentally, a woman wearing a red dress passed by.

She is beautiful and graceful, and her dress outlines her graceful figure, her slender neck, sexy chest, and white legs, showing her beauty everywhere.

She paused for two seconds, glanced at Bai Fengxing, and said with a smile:

"Sir, you are so poetic and picturesque. What is your name?"

Bai Fengxing didn't look back and said calmly: "My name is Bai Fengxing."

Never heard of it.

The woman in the red dress nodded slightly: "I wish you a happy time."

After saying that, the woman in the red dress left. Bai Fengxing looked at her back with a smile on his lips: "I will."

As if he had found prey, he stared at the woman in the red dress until her figure disappeared at the end of the corridor.

On the yacht, a grand party is taking place.

Many celebrities and ladies are among them.

Most of them are young men and women.

They were on the deck, listening to music and chatting.

The reason the party was held in the morning was because of one person there.

Fang Jiabao!

He sits in the center.

As a leader of the younger generation and ranked twenty-fifth in the world at the martial arts gym, Fang Jiabao is surrounded by a group of people wherever he goes.

"Brother Bao, the dragon has its head but not its tail."

"I finally saw him today, so excited."

"Thanks to Sister Misi. If it weren't for Sister Misi, Brother Bao wouldn't have come to the party."

"Yes, Brother Bao is a big shot with great hands and eyes."

...

Sister Misi is the woman in the red dress named Zhao Misi. She is a popular actress in the entertainment industry today. As Fang Jiabao's girlfriend, no one dares to mess with her in the entertainment industry.

"Sister Misi is here."

"Wow, so beautiful."

Everyone saw the woman in the red dress coming gracefully and sitting next to Fang Jiabao. Many young women present looked envious.

"What are you talking about?"

Zhao Misi smiled slightly.

Sitting there were some top second-generation rich people, a total of more than a dozen people. Of course, the one with the highest status was Fang Jiabao.

This time she specifically called Fang Jiabao to come, with the purpose of boosting her momentum to achieve cooperation projects with several people.

"I'm talking about the dark godfather who was the strongest on the Heavenly List back then."

Fang Jiabao smiled and said: "Compared with someone as upright as Su Mu, I am nothing. In fact, I have a personal identity, which is very mysterious and special."

"Samurai style?" Someone responded quickly.

"right."

Fang Jiabao nodded.

At this moment, there were more than a dozen young people present, sitting upright, their ears almost perked up.

What Fang Jiabao said must involve some secret information.

"The warrior style was second only to Su Mu back then. Some people speculated that the warrior style could be Su Mu's son Su Chen?"

Fang Jiabao chuckled:

"Su Chen has a name, Su Changfeng. He is the god-level designer of Xingchen Company. He is too mysterious. It is said that he appeared for a while and acted very flamboyantly, but that was just his disguise."

"Su Chen, who personally pushed the Emperor Star into interstellar civilization, must have a big secret. This is something everyone knows."

"Tell me something you don't know."

"The virtual world of the Emperor Star is an intranet. However, there are a few people who use virtual cabins that can connect to the virtual universe network, which is the network in the Kunlong Empire. Speaking of which, that is where the challenges are. The big world.”

Speaking of this, Fang Jiabao looked extremely yearning.

"Kunlong Empire is such a small place, what is there to aspire to?"

A faint voice sounded not far away.

Everyone looked sideways.

I saw a man in white, sitting elegantly on the card table, ordering a glass of cold beer.

"What did you say?"

"Brother Bao is talking, how can you interrupt?"

"No, who is this person?"

Several people near Fang Jiabao stood up and accused him.

"Don't make any noise."

Fang Jiabao said nonchalantly: "Just a casual chat."

"Hahaha, I just feel bad about him." A yellow-haired man mocked: "You said that the Kunlong Empire is small, has he seen the Kunlong Empire? I really laughed."

"I have never seen the Kunlong Empire."

Bai Fengxing took two glasses of ice beer, walked up to Fang Jiabao, and handed a glass of wine to Zhao Misi:

"I'm a little interested in you. Let's have a drink and play some interesting games."

Swish!

This sentence made Fang Jiabao's face change slightly: "What do you mean?"

Bang!

Several young people around him slammed the table and stood up:

"Are you looking for death?"

"Is this guy an idiot?"

"Fuck, fuck him!"

However, their words did not make Bai Fengxing react at all.

One of them came over and raised his fist high.

When it was about to fall on Bai Fengxing's face.

Whoosh!

A black energy covered it.

A body quickly turned into dry bones.

Hiss!

At this moment, countless people in the audience took a breath of cold air.

There were screams of women and shouts of men.

"Kill."

Cong Xiaowu behind him waved his hand.

More than a dozen men began to massacre the people on the boat.

Bai Fengxing looked down at Fang Jiabao with an indifferent look in his eyes:

"You stay alive first, and then watch how I play with her."

"Haha..."

Amid Bai Fengxing's laughter, Zhao Misi's screams and Fang Jiabao's roar soon rang out.

A moment later.

The cruise ship slowly sank to the bottom of the water under the horrified eyes of tourists in the distance.

Bai Fengxing and others came to a western restaurant for dinner.

"Take a good look at this world."

"Wait a minute, when this place is destroyed, that kind of light will be very exciting."

Bai Fengxing glanced at the waitress who was delivering the meal and said with a slightly teasing tone.

The world is destroyed?

'Psychopath. '

The waitress complained in her heart, but there was a smile on her face and she nodded.

Bai Fengxing used a knife and fork to eat a bite of steak.

"The taste is too ordinary."

Bai Fengxing shook his head secretly.

One of his men said dissatisfiedly:

"Waiter, your beef is not cooked!"

This sentence made more than a dozen people in the restaurant look at him.

"Hahaha."

A middle-aged man said to his female companion with a smile: "It feels quite interesting. The steak is well done. Ordinary people can't bite it."

"What are you laughing at!"

The man in black stood up, walked closer, and drew out a short knife.

Swish...

A dozen seconds later, the restaurant was in a mess, with corpses everywhere.

At the same time.

In the fairyland, in an abyss.

A man and a woman were looking for something.

"Nothing was found."

"I sensed it wrong."

"It's strange, this place is a bit weird."

"Huh? Wait, is there a magical aura on the Emperor Star?"

"There is Lao Liu! Go back first!"

Swish...

Two figures flashed in the abyss.

......

In the western restaurant.

An alarm has sounded.

But Bai Fengxing still ate steak elegantly.

"Forget it, I won't eat."

"There's nothing fun here."

"Let's get down to business."

Bai Fengxing got up, left the western restaurant, and walked on the street.

There were many pedestrians in the streets and alleys, coming and going.

"What a cute little girl, look at her eyes, like two shining crystal balls."

Bai Fengxing saw a very beautiful girl and stopped to watch for a few seconds.

He walked on the street just like that.

Gradually, he saw the Su's Manor.

Led by Cong Xiaowu, a group of people walked into the manor.

Bai Fengxing vaguely heard some words.

"Mom and Dad, you are back."

"Grandma and Grandpa, are we having dumplings for lunch?"

"Come in quickly..."

Bai Fengxing closed his eyes and felt the wind. He chuckled and said, "I seem to hear the sound of magic."

"It's so beautiful."

Bai Fengxing walked over with big strides.

A villa where black and white intersect.

The gate of the courtyard was wide open.

There seemed to be busy figures in the room.

A middle-aged man with a slightly fat body and a bald head was sweeping some fallen leaves on the ground with a broom.

"Cong Xiaowu, it's you."

Ye Duolan smiled faintly.

"Sir, his name is Ye Duolan, and he is Ye Qingning's father." Cong Xiaowu explained in a low voice.

"Oh."

Bai Fengxing had no expression on his face.

This means that the person can be killed.

"Old man Ye."

Cong Xiaowu raised his hand, and there was a small black whirlwind on his fingertips, and the energy of magic was venting.

"Don't worry, I will make you die happily. Not everyone can die under magic."

Whoosh!

Cong Xiaowu flicked his finger.

Suddenly, the black whirlwind hit Ye Duolan's forehead.

"Hiss..."

Ye Duolan sucked in the cold air and covered his forehead: "You..."

"I can't help it. I came here just to carry out the mission." Cong Xiaowu said calmly: "All the damned people will die, not only you, but also the creatures of the Blue River System will perish."

"Are you a magician?"

Ye Duolan was shocked.

"Yes, I am a noble magician." Cong Xiaowu looked disdainful.

He suddenly felt a little strange.

Why hasn't his magic devoured Ye Duolan's body?

What's going on?

Cong Xiaowu looked carefully.

"Hehehe."

At this moment, Ye Duolan suddenly laughed, he let go of his hand covering his forehead, and smiled faintly:

"You are a fake magician, Cong Xiaowu. Did you come here today to perform magic for me?"

Magic?

Cong Xiaowu's face changed drastically.

Isn't this an insult?

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