War God Asura

"I know my father." Bai Yue responded respectfully.

"Lu'er, Sanctuary League Mansion is no better than Wangyang City. It is a place where dragons and tigers are hidden. Don't cause trouble, because there are many forces that my Bai Mansion dare not offend." The Patriarch of the White Mansion looked towards Bai Lu.

"Don't worry, father, I have a sense of measure." Bai Lu naughty stretched out her small tongue, and then smiled sweetly.

Sanctuary League Mansion, that was the place she had always longed for, if it wasn't for his father that she was too young to let her join the Sanctuary League Mansion too early.

I'm afraid that when her brother Baiyue participated in the Sanctuary League Mansion assessment, she ran with him.

Now that her father finally agreed to let him go, he was naturally very happy. To her, it was like a bird that had been locked up for a long time, finally able to soar into the sky, looking forward to the future.

"By the way, there is one more thing, you brothers and sisters must listen to me." Suddenly, the Patriarch of the White House added.

"Father, what's the matter?" Bai Yue and Bai Lu asked at the same time.

"That person called Xing Jue is not a local person, presumably he is just passing here, if I am not wrong, he is also going to the Sanctuary League Mansion." The Patriarch of the White House looked at the direction Xing Jue and others had left.

"I understand my father, as long as he dares to appear in the Sanctuary League Mansion, I will definitely make him unable to eat." Bai Yue promised through gritted teeth.

"Yes, father, there is a big brother in the Sanctuary League Mansion, and then you must let the big brother teach that bastard well." Bai Lu also clasped her small fist and agreed.

But regarding the words of the two, the Patriarch of the White House shook his head, and then said:

"You didn't understand what I meant. What I want you to do is not to deal with that Xing Jue, but to keep your elder brother a secret, and I cannot let him know that Xing Jue provokes my White House."

"Father, why is this?" Bai Yue's face changed drastically when he heard the words of the Patriarch of the Bai Mansion, and asked with a puzzled face.

"Yue'er, you have played against him, haven't you noticed his difference?"

"Although his cultivation base is not as good as yours, his strength is far stronger than you, and the person who can achieve such a big gap in the world must be someone with a powerful bloodline."

"In other words, the Xingjue is mostly a descendant of a certain terrorist race, and it is also an elite of the descendants."

"We can't afford to offend the White Mansion with such a force, so don't provoke the Xing Jue again, otherwise it is very likely to be imminent." The Patriarch of the White Mansion solemnly reminded.

"Knowing my father, we will do what you say and won't provoke the punishment."

Although Bai Yue and Bai Lu were still unwilling, they also knew the power of it. They were so small in the White House that they really couldn't compare with those behemoths, so they still agreed to the words of the Patriarch of the White House.

When the White Mansion was speculating about Xing Jue's identity, Xing Jue had already been separated from those mercenaries.

At this moment, only with Jiang Tian, ​​sailing in the dazzling night sky in an agency boat.