Chapter 1,281: If You Want to Kill a Tiger, You Must First Pull Out Its Teeth

The silent street was filled with dead silence, and countless dull eyes fell on Bai Chen.

"Bai Chen, you are simply a monster. You have become so strong in just over a year. It seems that our Xiuyun Empire really has to rely on you." Tang Xiaoling smiled with a smile on his face.

However, Bai Chen's face was a little downcast.

"Master Tang, please go down and order the people of Qingzhou to leave here, and then all of you from the Tang Clan will follow me."

"ah?"

Tang Xiaoling was stunned.

But after thinking about it again, she understood something, and said hesitantly: "Sect Master Bai, you are right, Dongfang Ke'er will definitely not give up. It is the best move for us and the people to evacuate, but there is one thing The thing...the Yang family in southern Qingzhou, they have been doing their best to help the people of Qingzhou these past few months, should we also inform them?"

Yang Qianxun...

Thinking of the girl he met among the top 16 at the Shenwu Conference, Bai Chen smiled calmly: "Okay, let's call them too."

Without further ado, Tang Sect’s notices were posted all over the streets in no time.

And the story of Evil Emperor Bai Chen easily defeating the president of the Heavenly Punishment Guild spread among the people faster than the notice.

Bai Chen took tens of thousands of people from the Tang and Yang families along the way and arrived at the location of Chenyao Sword Sect in a few days.

Returning to the stone wall again, Tang Xiaoling and Yang Qianxin looked at the people of Chenyao Sword Sect in surprise. Many of their strength had increased, and they couldn't help but look envious.

"Brother, let's give our last remaining golden bead to Sister Yang, okay?" Xiaoya suddenly suggested.

Knowing that Yang Qianxun was kind to her, Bai Chen still shook his head.

"Why?" Everyone was puzzled.

Only Cui Ying looked directly at Bai Chen with a hint of expectation in her eyes.

Without looking at Cui Ying, Bai Chen just spread his hands casually: "I think so, if someone is willing to marry a pretty girl from our Chenyao Sword Sect, then there is no harm in giving him this golden bead."

As soon as these words came out, many people looked in the direction of Cui Ying and Ye Suo.

Facing the smiling faces of everyone, Ye Suo smiled awkwardly: "Ah haha, you don't have to think about me. This soul-weeping training is too precious. If you can give one to Wu Xin, I will be grateful enough."

"So, you don't plan to marry Cui Ying?" Bai Chen said with a smile.

Hearing this, Ye Suo quickly held Cui Ying's hands, and then under the latter's dull gaze, he resolutely said: "Of course I am willing to marry you! Cui Ying is mine, mine!"

"puff!"

Lin Mengyao and others couldn't help laughing, and the entire stone wall was filled with laughter.

How could Bai Chen not care about his brother's affairs? As for Yang Qianxun, he could only say sorry. After all, the gold beads were limited, and this treasure was really too precious. Collecting those materials was really a waste of money. It’s not easy!

"Okay, then the matter is settled." Bai Chen looked at the scholar: "I want to continue going out. Once the little spirit spits out the next golden bead here, remember to let Chu Junran use it first, you know?"

"Yes...but Sect Master, if you kill Dongfang Keer's men and forcefully rescue the Tang and Yang families, she will definitely not tolerate you. Why don't you wait for Miss Chu..."

"Need not."

Bai Chen turned his back, and a bad smile gradually appeared on his handsome and slightly cold face: "Dongfang Ke'er has only one card in his hand that can pose a threat to me, and that is Xing Tian. As for the other cards, I will deal with them one by one. If Zhang is torn off, even if she hates me no matter how much she hates me, she can't do anything to me. As long as I don't want to confront her, she can only sit alone in the palace and feel sick."

"So insidious!" Yang Qiuyu blurted out, covering her red lips with her hands.

Hearing this, the scholar glared at her and looked at Bai Chen with respect: "The sect master is the sect master. If you want to kill a tiger, you must first pull out the tiger's teeth. This is a wonderful idea, very wonderful!"

"I'm leaving."

Bai Chen took a deep breath, and with a flash of light under his feet, he disappeared from the spot.

When he came back this time, he did not have a private conversation with Lin Mengyao about the love between his children, nor did he comfort Tang Qin, who had low self-esteem.

Because he has great expectations for both of them.

At that time, Emperor Suzaku was originally an insignificant pheasant. It was because he could not bear the inferiority of his talent that he persisted in pursuing the path of becoming stronger step by step. In the end, he fought to the death, was reborn in Nirvana, and transformed into a phoenix.

Pressure and low self-esteem can often inspire a person's potential to exceed his limits.

The pressure that Chu Junran brought to Mengyao and the inferiority complex that the Weeping Soul cultivation brought to Tang Qin were Bai Chen's expectations for them.

…

Looking at the figure that suddenly left, Xia Daotian secretly raised his eyes, glanced at Tang Qin who was hugging his knees and staring silently in the corner with complicated eyes, and sighed helplessly.

Tang Qin has been like this for many days, and everyone has tried to comfort her, but she hasn't said a word.

Even when Bai Chen came back this time, this silly girl didn't stand up and say a word.

Did she say she wasn't worried about Bai Chen? Not really.

It's just that she knows Bai Chen's temper very well. Even if she goes up to dissuade him, she will be like everyone else and unable to influence Bai Chen's thoughts.

Now, the words of his mentor Gu Yingjian are always echoing in Tang Qin's mind.

If you lose again in the future, don’t say you are my apprentice again...

How is it possible to not lose in the four-star heavenly realm...

…

The imperial capital of the Xiuyun Empire.

Imperial City Hall.

"So, Bai Chen really showed up?" Dongfang Ke'er sat on the dragon chair, looking down at the soldiers kneeling on one knee in front of the hall with cold eyes.

Hearing this, the soldier nodded angrily.

For a moment, all the civil and military officials looked embarrassed.

"Hehehe...Bai Chen, it's interesting to be able to scare someone's courage with just your smile."

A look of emotion appeared on Dongfang Ke'er's pretty face. She did not kill people randomly to vent their anger as the ministers thought.

"Master God, why don't you let me kill that Bai Chen!" Jing Haichuan suddenly volunteered.

Hearing this, Dongfang Keer frowned: "You want to kill Bai Chen?"

"Yes! Lord God, please rest assured, since I dare to say such things, I will definitely be able to do it!"

Jing Haichuan's sworn look fell into Dongfang Ke'er's eyes, but her pretty face suddenly turned cold.

Seeing the anger on his master's face, Jing Haichuan quickly kowtowed, and Jing Haiqing who was beside him also knelt down: "Master God, please calm down, sister..."

"madness!"

Dongfang Ke'er suddenly stood up and shouted, causing the entire imperial city to tremble suddenly.

Everyone was terrified, their faces were ashen, and they looked at Dongfang Ke'er tremblingly as if they were looking at a monster.

Looking down at Jing Haichuan with a determined expression, Dongfang Ke'er took a deep breath and said coldly: "Bai Chen's strength is at the two-star realm, but you only have the nine-star heavenly realm. The only way you can kill her is, Just use the power of self-destruction to die with him..."

"For the Lord God, I will even..."

"That's why I said you were stupid!"

Dongfang Keer shouted loudly and immediately interrupted Jing Haichuan's words, making her look up in shock.