The heavens start from the bottle mountain

Chapter 45

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Star City White Mansion.

As the residence of Bai Wushuang, the master of Leopard Hall, its scale is not much smaller than Xiling Villa outside the city.

Pavilions, terraces and pavilions, mountain pools and water pavilions, red flowers and green trees, carved galleries and painted buildings can be described as luxurious.

Opening his eyes, looking at the sleeping woman in his arms, Bai Jiang's face showed enjoyment.

For more than a year in the martial arts training ground, there were no women and no one to serve him. It was a torture for him who was well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child.

If he hadn't always been ambitious and didn't want to be a puppet master in the Bai family, he really didn't want to suffer this crime.

Get rid of the gentleness with a firm will, turn over and sit up.

Two slender hands like snow are wrapped around the neck, and breath is like blue in the ears.

"Master, it's not yet dawn, why are you up?"

"Hey, young master, I have something important to do. I'll pamper you little hoof when I come back at night."

"Young master is really bad, I will wait for you."

The woman's smile was like a flower, and her eyes were full of tenderness, which made him want to move.

But thinking of big things, he still resolutely held back the desire to pounce on him.

After getting dressed under the service of the woman, the copper bell was rung, and the servants who had been waiting outside soon brought face wash water and toothpaste.

After freshening up and dressing up, dressed in a white long gown, the plump and handsome Bai Jiang looks like a good son in a troubled world, with an extraordinary appearance.

Stepping out the door, along the winding corridors, you will soon come to the outside of a heavily guarded hall.

After tidying up the clothes on his body, with a friendly smile on his face, he walked in.

The room is very large, with a well-made long table in the middle, six meters long and one and a half meters wide.

All kinds of carefully cooked dishes are placed on it, exuding a tempting aroma.

Several beautiful women with different temperaments sat at the dining table chatting.

There were several children sitting beside them.

Bai Jiang walked over and sat down on the second chair on the left.

On top of him is Bai Feng, the eldest son of the Bai family who is five years older than him.

On the third chair at the bottom is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

He is Bai Wushuang's fourth son, Bai Jin.

"Third brother, I heard from elder brother that you won the top three in the competition?" Bai Jin asked with a smile.

"Just a fluke."

"Why did the third brother say that? The competition in the arena is based on real kung fu, and the third brother is superior in skills. How can it be a fluke to win the top three with strength under the eyes of everyone?" Bai Feng smiled all over his face.

"What big brother taught is."

The appearance of brothers and sisters, no one can find fault in anyone's eyes.But Bai Jiang knew in his heart that everyone was just pretending on the surface.

The purpose is to impress his father Bai Wushuang so that he can inherit the Bai family business in the future.

Of course, since seeing Bai Wushuang mercilessly selling himself to Xiling yesterday, he has completely given up.

The reason why he didn't tear his face apart is because now he still wants to use the power of the Bai family to benefit himself.

Deng Deng.

A series of footsteps sounded from far to near.

Soon, Bai Wushuang, who was wearing a white gown with broken gold edges and a jade belt around his waist, came in with a dignified and personable demeanor.

Everyone stood up quickly.

"master."

"father."

Bai Wushuang walked to the main seat in the middle, and sat down with great determination.

waved.

Only then did everyone dare to sit down.

The servants stepped forward one after another, removed the lids covering the food, and prepared to eat.

"The third one."

Bai Jiang hurriedly pretended to be listening to the admonition, his face full of obedience.

"Getting the top three in the martial arts competition has gained the face of my Bai family, not bad."

"My boy, I'm ashamed, I didn't win against Xu Rui and Tu Feng."

"It's good that you understand, you still need to practice hard in the future, don't waste your time."

"My child, remember your teachings."

After slightly nodding his head, "It's no accident, I'm not going to tell you the secret art of blood lines today. Although this art is powerful, it's also dangerous. You should be cautious."

"Yes."

"Old Bai?"

Standing behind Bai Wushuang, the thin old man with a calm expression bowed slightly.

"Please tell the master."

"I'll go to the warehouse to get a bottle of 'San Huang Dan' for the third child."

"Yes."

"Thank you dad."

Bai Jiang's face was full of joy, and he clasped his fists in salute.

The moment he lowered his head, a cold look flashed in his eyes.

He can be sure that the 'Three Yellow Pills' will never be given to him now, but will wait for him to come back from Xiling.

At that time, he has practiced the blood pattern technique, his strength has greatly increased, and his own value has also become stronger. Of course, he must win over and contribute to the future of the Bai family.

Waved him to sit down.

"You have earned my Bai family's face, and you should be rewarded."

Turning his head, his eyes swept over a group of big and small children.

"You should follow your third brother as an example, practice hard, and become the Zijin Liang of my Bai family as soon as possible."

"Got it, Dad."

There was a sound of drinking.

Seeing it in his eyes, Bai Feng's face remained unchanged, but he unconsciously clenched the palm under the table.

"Okay, eat."

After eating breakfast in a friendly manner, Bai Jiang came to the front yard.

"Boss Bai."

Li Lin and Wang Fang rushed up to meet them.

The two of them are also the second generation, but their family background is not as good as that of Bai Jiang and the dead Xie Changfeng.

After nodding.

"Let's go, it's almost time."

When I came to the door, there was already a driver waiting.

A group of three people left the city gate, and soon arrived at Xiling Villa along the road.

He walked to the training ground with ease.

After seeing the situation here, Bai Jiang's expression darkened instantly.

The people who practiced martial arts together the day before have now been clearly divided into two.

More than 100 people, headed by Xu Rui, occupy one side of the training ground, practicing Meishan boxing in a uniform manner.

The remaining people were divided into several small circles, some practicing boxing, some chatting, and so on.

Obviously, the second generation of Xiling and Xia Jiuliu didn't urinate in the same pot.

"Damn Xu Rui."

Bai Jiang secretly hated him.

Originally, he planned to use his son of the Leopard Hall's master, the top three in the competition, to win over a group of disciples who had no foundation, and strengthen his own strength.

In the end, it was destroyed by Xu Rui before it could be implemented.

Stepping over, three or four people came together.

Their parents were all from Leopard Hall, so they naturally want to move closer to Baijiang.

"Boss Bai, everyone has been taken away by Xu Rui." Li Lin lowered his voice.

"I saw."

After a moment of hesitation, he walked towards Ma Changan.

Before approaching, he saw the hostile eyes of the other party.

"First, you were kicked out of the ring before I came on stage, so my top three position has nothing to do with you."

"Secondly, you have seen it. Xu Rui has already won over those disciples who have no background. If we don't join forces again and the Blood Hall is established, we will be completely marginalized, unless you are willing to rely on them."

Bai Jiang was clean and agile, hitting the vital points directly.

Ma Changan's face changed, he was not a fool.

"Do you have any idea?"

"You and I join hands, first subdue these disciples from Xiling."

One of them is the son of the head of the Tiger Hall, and the other is the son of the head of the Leopard Hall. They are almost the highest status among all the second generations.

They teamed up, and there was basically no one to contend with.

It is easy to subdue more than 50 people.

(End of this chapter)