Chapter 2182 (1/2)

Baiyun is very clear that if he kills Chen Ping outside, someone will definitely pass the news to Chen Ziqing.

At that time, Baiyun will not be able to survive, so he has to work in it.

He can also shirk responsibility to ensure his life.

Night from hear this, brow slightly wrinkled, immediately some helpless said: ”are you sure you must do it?”

”I always feel like it's going to be bad for us.”

Baiyun heard this silent down, the breeze blowing his clothes, the figure seems a little lonely.

I don't know how long it took for Baiyun to sigh.

”Forced to choose under the helpless ah.”

”The ancient heaven is not as good as those royal families.”

”We'll talk about it then.”

Speaking of this, Baiyun shook his head with a bitter smile and turned to leave.

Night from see, also had to follow the cloud left.

……

It is in the courtyard where the Baize royal family is located.

An old man is enjoying tea with Hua Zi'ang and others.

Hua Zi Ang's face was full of smile, and he asked, ”old man, your life is leisurely.”

”You are not afraid of what really happened today?”

When the old man heard this, he said with indifference.

”What can happen? There's an old man here

”That guy can't make waves.”

Hua Zi ang shook his head helplessly.

In fact, there are not only families with hidden strength, but also many royal families with hidden strength.

For example, the one in front of Hua Ziang is another sage of the Baize royal family. The realm is the Ninth level of sage!

Therefore, it can be said that this Guandi city is very safe. There are only two saints on the ninth floor.

When the devil came, he didn't find out the situation clearly.

After all, they can only live in the dark and have no way to know too much information.

”Old man, why don't you stop old man Chen from letting wanwuxie go?” Hua Zi'ang opened his mouth again and looked at the old man curiously.

The old man glanced at Hua Zi ang, then took a sip of tea, with a comfortable expression on his face, but he didn't answer Hua Zi Ang's question at all.

Hua Zi ang was a little confused and couldn't figure out what the old man meant.

After thinking for a moment, Hua Zi ang couldn't help asking.

”Master, you don't think that the devil sect should exist, do you?”

”Why shouldn't it exist?” The old man put down his teacup and looked at Hua Zi ang with a smile.

After hearing this, Hua Zi'ang was stunned.

The old man was lying on his wooden reclining chair, creaking and shaking, his voice became a little misty.

”Things in this world are reasonable when they exist. No one can erase them, nor can they.”

”At the beginning, there was no reason why the evil way appeared. Are you sure that after killing all the evil masters, no one will practice the evil way?”

”If there's no way to be sure, why don't you keep the demons?”

”It's also easier to monitor them, but it's a good thing.”

”Zi'ang, you are still in the picture.”

The old man shakes his chair and slowly shakes his head. His voice is a bit sorry, and there is also some pitiful meaning in it.

Hua Zi Ang's face slightly changed, but he was silent.

The courtyard was silent for a moment.

I don't know how long later, the old man spoke again.