Demon’s Diary

“White Pan?” Liu Ming glanced at the old man with no colour on his face, nodded lightly, and immediately walked towards the door without much speech.

In his eyes, he naturally sees the elderly in front of him. He is also a gas refiner who is not weak, but how can he really care about his heart?

Pan hurried to lead the way ahead and said with great respect:

“The master and the young lady are now going to talk about some things outside the city, but the old slave has sent someone from the back door to quickly announce the young master's return to the house. I believe the master and the young lady will return to the house tomorrow at the most. I will now arrange for the young master to stay in the former yard. ”

“Not in the house! Who's in charge of the White House now?” Liu Ming asked.

“Returning to Young Master, the Second Master is now sitting in the town hall, and the Third Master has been in lockdown in recent days.” Pan replied honestly.

“Well, whoever's in charge in this house right now, I hope to see someone who's really in charge tomorrow. Otherwise... Hmm, looking at you, it should just be someone who knows who I really am, I won't say much else.” Liu Ming glanced coldly at the old man and snorted.

“Young master joked that old slave could know something. Young master, don't worry, I'm sure Master and Miss will come to see Young Master Heavenly himself tomorrow.” The old man heard the speech slightly changed in complexion, but immediately laughed again.

Liu Ming stopped saying anything with no expression on his face. After turning around with the old man, he arrived in front of an abnormally quiet courtyard in no time.

In front of the courtyard, two beautiful maids, each wearing yellow and red blouses, stood there, all 15 to 16 years old. At first sight, the old man walked over and immediately stood in silence and said:

“Bye, Chief Manager! ”

“Mei Zhu, Mei Lan, hurry up and meet Heavenly Young Master. In the future, you two will be responsible exclusively for the food, clothing and housing of the Young Master. If there is any laziness, immediately serve the family law! Young Master Chung Tian, are you satisfied with the two of them? If they do not come into your eyes, the old slave should immediately replace them and reschedule two more servants for you.” Bai Pan first got the second girl up and asked with a smile on her face.

“Just them!” Liu Ming's eyes swept the eyes of the two women who had met her before, indifferent remarks.

“Yes, the young master rests first, and the old slave leaves. If you need anything, just tell them.” Pan whispered.

Liu Ming nodded and walked toward the courtyard the courtyard without hesitation. The two beautiful maids of Mei Zhu Meilan prompted the old man and hurriedly followed him in.

White Pan saw the courtyard door close and up, his face slightly restrained, and his eyebrows frowned for a while before turning away.

And he just walked not far away, and suddenly after a big tree near the trail, a seemingly tough middle-aged man came, walked a few steps to the old man, and said respectfully:

“Chief Butler, the little one has arranged the manpower, as long as the man leaves the yard, I will know immediately. ”

“What is this man, to be called Young Master Chung Tian? Until the old man and the big lady change their minds, there is no doubt that he is the true master of our White House. Also, remove all your platoons. How can some ordinary people hide their eyes and ears from God? Though you are also in charge of the house and fortunately know about it, you are not allowed to speak for yourself on this.” Pan glanced at the middle-aged man and said coldly.

“Yes, little brother, pull the men out immediately.” When a middle-aged man heard an excitement, he bowed down and said yes.

The old man left with his hands behind only two more words.

The middle-aged man got up straight and looked at the old man with some jealous eyes and snorted off to another trail.

A moment later, the elderly walked backwards through several courtyards, and after passing several checkpoints, they arrived in front of a seemingly ordinary cabin and went up and gently knocked on the door.

“It's Pan, come in.” A man's voice came out of it.

“Yes, sir.” The old man said yes, which pushed the door in gently.

In the small hall, two men and one woman waited there long ago.

The faces of the two men were quite similar, but one full of facial scrolls, about fifty years old, the other in his forties, full of fierceness, with a three-foot long sheath knife between his waist. The woman was an old lady with nearly a flower coat and wrinkles, but with a bronze crutch in her hand, she looked spiritual.

“Old Nu Bai meets Old Taijun, Master, Second Master!” Pan immediately moved on a few steps and gave a compliment to the three of them.

“White Butler, you are not an outsider, why do you have to be so polite at this time? The man has been arranged to say nothing to you.” The famous man with the spirit of a book roll asked hastily after a wave of hands.

“Returning to His Excellency, this person has been placed at the original residence of Young Master Chuntian, and I sent two maids from Mei Zhu Meilan to serve him. As for the words, this person did not say anything other than that he must see the master and the young lady on the day.” Pan replied respectfully.

The man of the Book Roll is obviously the current owner of the White House "Bai Xing Liu".

“That's all. Didn't he mention his wedding date with the shepherd?” Another tough man asked with flashed eyes.

“Return to the Second Master, no.” The old man replied without thinking.

The tough man is the Bai family dick of the Bai Dynasty known as the Second Master.

“What about his colour? Is there anything unusual about it?” Lao Zheng also asked softly.

“Old lady, this man is calm, and the old slave can't see a thing in his heart.” Pan replied with a bitter smile.

“Oh, so this man is quite young and carefree and doesn't seem easy to fool around with.” The man listened to the book roll and frowned.

“By taking advantage of one of our White Family quotas, this person can enter the Barbarian Sect and become an inner disciple. He is now one of the ten largest disciples in the Big Big Big Big Big Big, definitely not a general character. I don't know if we can really impress this person with the terms we discussed.” The tough man said softly.

“If you can't impress, add some more weight. After so many years of waiting, our Bai family could not easily seize the opportunity to rise in front of them and never allow them to be beaten back to their original form.” The old man hummed.

“Mother, after all, this person is a non-small spiritual figure in the last class. Under absolute strength, I'm afraid I can't wait for these gas refiners to directly negotiate with this person, so the child did not choose to meet, and sent someone to inform Yan. Although Yan is just an ordinary disciple of Tianyue Sect, Tianyue Sect's forces are not comparable to those of barbarians. In that case, if Yan were present, we would only be able to negotiate with this person.” Baiqing said slowly.

“Yan 'er, go get someone! It's just a messenger from the Pastoral District. Why did she have to pick it up herself? ‘White dick said with some dissatisfaction.

“Penis, you don't know. This time, the shepherd's messenger came not as a regular gas refiner, but as a spiritual worshipper under the Nine Skills Sect. Naturally, our Bai family cannot be lazy, but Yan can only accompany us personally.” The old man glanced at the tough man and said lightly.

“I see, but I don't know if Yan can make it back tomorrow!” White dick is a little sudden.

“Rest assured, yesterday I received a message from Yan Er, who is travelling with the herdsman's messenger on a trip outside the city to Fei He, as soon as I get the news from the province, I am sure she will be back soon.” Baixing's boobs are cheerful, "said Chengzhu.

“This is the best. But then, the herdsman's messenger will follow Yan to us, if he sees the boy, there will be no problem!” The tough man also had a puzzling question.

“Don't worry. Though we didn't expect that person to come to the White House so soon. But the shepherd's messenger was temporarily stabilized for a day or two, something that could easily be accomplished. Moreover, the matter of the two White Pastoral Alliances is now a matter of mutual interest. Otherwise, the pastoralists would not have sent a spiritual apostle, and even if it had not been for the marriage, the covenant would not have been easily abrogated. Now the key thing is that the White Family is only supported by a spiritual disciple of Yan. The White Family is not strong enough. So in any way, we have to use the names of the top ten disciples of the Barbarian sect to preserve our current foundation.” The old man said a little heavily.

“So it really depends on the outcome of tomorrow's negotiations with the boy.” White penis laughed bitterly when he heard the words.

“There's no way out of this. It would be wonderful if that man who became the Ten Great Disciples of the Barbarian Sect was really smart enough for this child to talk. In that case, at least our Bai family will prosper for a hundred years.” Old Lao said slowly, full of unfortunate divinity.

“Hmm, Mother, stop talking about that piece of crap. As a Qi refiner, he would actually die in the hands of a hijacking thief. Even if he did participate in the Enlightenment, he would most likely not be able to pass it alive.” Baiqing snorted.

“But it's not impossible to really turn this kid into one of our white folks.” When Bai's dick touched his chin, he suddenly said something like this.

“Ah, the second brother means...” Bai Xinghuan heard the rumor, can't help but slightly.

“Had it not been for the fact that our Bai family had previously relied solely on Yan as a spiritual disciple, they would not have easily given it to others. At their age, it would have seemed that they would have given it to others.” Bai's dick suddenly said with a smile.

“What, Second Brother, you want to cage this boy with Yan 'er, this can't be!” As soon as Baiqing heard this, he turned it down with a bite of anger.