In Yongzhou City, a silver Audi A8 quickly passed through the downtown area and drove towards the distance.

This car is undoubtedly the mount of the Golden Handed White Dragon.

Inside the car, I saw the bodyguard Wang Hu driving the car quietly, while the Golden Handed White Dragon sitting behind him was sitting behind with a strange feeling of excitement on his face.

"Stop here and turn left." He heard Wang Hu, who was driving in front of the white dragon sitting in the car behind him.

Wang Hu was like a stone, and Bailong asked him to drive wherever he could go.

People like him generally rarely speak and only do things, which is what Bai Long admires Wang Hu more.

After the car quickly turned left, the silver Audi A8 drove towards a building in front.

The name of this building is: Weiye Building.

When Wang Hu saw the Weiye Building, he was slightly stunned because the white dragon came to the Weiye Building every three months.

What did Mr. Long come to this Weiye Building for? Or did he meet someone? He didn't know.

Because every time Wang Hu just drove the car here, Bai Long asked him to sit in the car and wait. Since Master Long didn't let him know his secret, Wang Hu wouldn't ask too much.

When the Audi A8 drove to the Weiye Building again, the car stopped in the parking lot.

Bai Long still said to Wang Hudao: "Wait for me in the car."

Wang Hu nodded.

Then Bailong quickly opened the car door and walked out.

After walking out, he walked quickly towards the Weiye Building in front of him.

After arriving in Weiye Building, he walked directly to the elevator, got on the elevator, pressed the 27th floor above, and the elevator slowly rose.

It seems that all this is quite familiar to Bailong.

Less than a minute later, the elevator had already reached the 27th floor.

With a ting dong sound, the elevator door opened. The corridor on the 27th floor looked empty and there was no one.

The white dragon walked along the corridor in front of him, with sharp and weird eyes, staring at the signboard on the door.

2712,2713…2716…

Finally, Bailong's eyes bet on the room number of 2718.

Obviously, this house is what he is looking for.

The door was tightly closed, after the Bailong arrived at the door, he subconsciously tidied up his clothes, then raised his hand slightly and knocked on the door gently.

Bang bang bang bang!

The sound rang out from inside.

As the knock on the door sounded, the door opened.

It was him who opened the door.

A man wearing a purple dress and a handsome face with a long and narrow sword scar on his face.

Ouyang Longyan.

After Ouyang Longyan opened the door slightly, his cold eyes looked at the golden-handed white dragon standing outside the door.

"Come in." A cold word came out of his mouth.

The golden handed white dragon did not speak too much, and followed Ouyang Longyan in with a step.

There were two other people in the room, one was a drunkard with a huge wine gourd around his waist, and the other was a masked soul-catching messenger.

It turns out that the people from Hell Gate are here.

It turns out they have arrived.

After the white dragon walked in, he saw the masked soul-catching messenger.

It can be seen that the identity of the Soul-Seeping Messenger among these four people is slightly more noble.

"Soul-Seeping Envoy." The golden-handed white dragon who walked in was greeting the Soul-Seeping Envoy.

The soul-catching man responded slightly.

"Wow, Master Long is getting more and more fatter... It's great to enjoy happiness in Yongzhou for so many years."

The drunkard on the side suddenly smiled and said with a playful smile.

A little embarrassment appeared on the golden handed white dragon's face.

"Brother Drunkard is joking!"

"I am just garrisoning here according to the master's order." Bai Long said that.

From their conversations, we can see that they are quite familiar.

Yes, they worked together more than 20 years ago and killed the evil gods on the night of twenty years ago... Of course they knew each other.

"Hey, why is my drunkard not as good as you, Master Long... I can enjoy a happy life here." The drunkard said while drinking.

The golden-handed white dragon ignored the drunkard and turned around to look at the soul-catching envoy.

"Soul-grabbing envoy, why, why has the son of the evil god not died for so many years? It actually appears here? Didn't the evil god's evil seed have been slaughtered by the poisonous scorpion? How could it be still alive?" He suddenly asked.

"Have you seen that boy named Li?" The soul-grabbing voice in front of him looked at the golden hand and white dragon in a hoarse and cold voice, and asked.

"See it." Bailong said with hatred.

"And, he seems to know what happened to us twenty years ago..."

"Yesterday, he and Dugu Xie trespassed into my mansion, wanted to kill me, and wanted to seek revenge on me... they were driven away by my people." Bai Long felt a little scared when he remembered what happened yesterday.

When the soul-grabbing envoy heard what the golden handed white dragon said, the yin-savage eyes became even colder.

"It seems we should do it as soon as possible."

"Soul-Catching Messenger, why... why the evil god's son is not dead?" The golden-handed white dragon seemed to have questions to ask the soul-Catching Messenger in front of him.

But the soul-catching messenger interrupted his words coldly: "Don't ask anymore, these things are something you shouldn't know... I can only tell you one thing now... The evil god is still alive, and his son is still alive..."

"Now the master wants them all to die."

"No matter what method is used, they will die."

As the soul-catching envoy said this, the golden-handed white dragon stood there in shock.

What?

The evil god is alive, and his son is still alive?

Why? Why is this happening?

More than 20 years ago, he clearly remembered that the evil god's tendons were broken by them... His martial arts were abolished, and he was taken away by his master at that time... How could he still be alive now?

Could it be that the evil god's martial arts have been restored? He escaped?

Since the big battle twenty years ago, this golden handed white dragon has been sent to Yongzhou by his "master". Of course, he has no idea about the sudden rescue of the evil god.

So when he heard the soul-catching envoy telling these truths, he was so shocked.

"Now do you know where the evil god's son is, Dugu Xie and others?" The soul-grabbing envoy asked suddenly.

The golden handed white dragon nodded and said, "I know."

"In a girl," he said fiercely.

"Woman?" When the soul-attractor in front of him heard the words of the white dragon, a strange look appeared on his face.

But Bai Long said, "Yes, this woman is insignificant, she is just a socialite in Yongzhou."
Chapter completed!