Chapter 189 A woman thirty years old can give away the world? I, Daoist, just want to make money!



What are you waiting for me to do? Do it!

Bai Cang stared blankly at Fang Baoliu's departing figure until she disappeared into the horizon before he came to his senses.

"Damn it, I haven't even gotten on the bus yet!"

Bai Cang spread his hands as if he could see the car lights flashing under the exhaust fumes. "You haven't paid the balance yet, are you trying to get something for nothing?"

The thought of not being able to pay more and instead having the "final payment" skipped out on the deal made me very sad.

Bai Cang felt so heartbroken he could hardly breathe, and even had an urge to go to the debtor's house to collect the debt.

Sure enough, the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie!

"Senior brother, you truly live up to your reputation! You are the best!"

Just then, Yu Canghai, with his shifty eyes, came up and gave a thumbs up, saying, "You've only been gone a few days, and Fang Zhenchuan is already practically a statue waiting for his husband."

Bai Cang waved his hand listlessly, "Let bygones be bygones, they're all just fleeting memories."

What happened just seconds ago is now history. He only believes in one thing: "With no woman in his heart, drawing his sword is naturally divine."

Women? They were merely stumbling blocks on his path of cultivation.

Upon hearing this, Yu Canghai was taken aback: How could such a sure thing of flattery backfire?

They were perfectly fine just a moment ago, all lovey-dovey and all over, and now they've turned on each other in the blink of an eye?

Could it be that the young couple had a fight?

In an instant, Yu Canghai's mind raced, and he couldn't help but recall an old saying: "Advise reconciliation, not separation."

So he immediately smiled obsequiously and said, "Perhaps Fang Zhenchuan has been fighting and waiting for a long time, and she has some feelings in her heart. She must have her senior brother in her heart, otherwise she wouldn't have waited so long."

After saying that, Yu Canghai advised again: "Fang Zhenchuan is a proud daughter of heaven. She has been pampered since childhood, so it is inevitable that she will be a little spoiled."

"But she is gentle and wealthy, and at only forty-six years old, she has already reached the peak of Qi Refining and is on track to establish her foundation. She is truly a good match..."

Before Yu Canghai could finish speaking, Bai Cang astutely caught the key point: "Wait, how old did you say she was again?"

Holy crap, what happened to the promised young girl? The result is a damn woman turning thirty and handing over the reins of power?!

Zhang He is not even fifty years old, yet Bai Cang has already recognized him as his godfather.

Fang Baoliu looks to be only in her early teens, yet she's almost the same age as Zhang He?

What's this? An old cow eating young grass? Am I the young grass?

Bai Cang felt he couldn't accept it, and suddenly understood what "wealth and forbearance" meant.

"You're forty-six? What's wrong?"

Yu Canghai was somewhat puzzled. "Fang Zhenchuan began cultivating at the age of ten, entered the Dao at the age of twelve, and in just over thirty years, he has already achieved the perfection of Qi cultivation and is expected to establish his foundation. He is truly a good match for Fang Zhenchuan."

"Although I am not as brilliant as my senior brother, such a talent is rare even once in five hundred years, and is beyond the reach of us mortals."

Yu Canghai didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said.

We cultivators should aim for longevity and immortality; a mere thirty-year age difference is nothing to worry about.

Upon hearing this, Bai Cang's face darkened, and he stared at Yu Canghai with a sinister look. "Are you trying to teach me how to do things?"

Yu Canghai was puzzled, not knowing why Bai Cang had changed his expression, but his survival instinct was strong, so he quickly bowed and said, "This subordinate misspoke, please forgive me, senior brother!"

Bai Cang gave a cold, sarcastic snort and hurled a brocade pouch at him. "Replace it with a Yuan Forbidden Pearl. If you miss one thing, I'll break your legs!"

Before he finished speaking, Bai Cang had already leaped up and was flying swiftly towards the mountain gate amidst the swirling blue clouds.

Although he knew he shouldn't take his anger out on Canghai, he was still very angry!

An inexplicable, nameless rage flared within him, making him feel suffocated and giving him a strong urge to go on a killing spree.

The root of this frustration lies in that fleeting feeling of attraction.

This feeling of being out of control was something Bai Cang deeply resented.

Subsequent events further solidified his resolve to "focus on making money and not on relationships"!

I'll take you guys to win! Just a fleeting moment of infatuation had already caused him heavy losses. Not only did he fail to pay more, but he was also "freeloaded" for the first time ever. What would happen if this were a romantic relationship?

Love? Even a dog wouldn't talk about it! This is a treacherous world of cultivation, not some melodramatic ancient costume idol drama about flying through the sky and falling in love!

Thinking of this, Bai Cang suddenly felt his Dao heart was firm and his thoughts were clear. Some of his troubled emotions seemed to vanish like floating clouds.

"hiss!"

at the same time.

Yu Canghai took the brocade pouch and gasped, his face turning deathly pale.

"Good heavens, how many people has this ruthless monster killed on his last trip?"

Yu Canghai suddenly felt incredibly brave: how dare he "teach" and "point fingers" at such a ruthless and vicious disciple of Bai Zhen?

Looking at the various spiritual materials, broken magical artifacts, and blood-stained provisions in the brocade pouch, Yu Canghai felt a chill run down his spine and couldn't help but tremble all over.

Especially on some broken magical artifacts, the residual aura clearly carries the unique spiritual light and Daoist charm of cultivators with over a hundred apertures.

Doesn't this mean that Master Bai already possesses the strength to easily kill a cultivator with a hundred apertures without suffering any harm?

"How long has it been? This monster really can do whatever he wants, huh?"

Yu Canghai's heart trembled and his mouth tasted bitter. Suddenly, he slapped himself hard across the face, yelling, "Serves you right for being so talkative! Serves you right for being such a jerk!"

Previously, Yu Canghai's awe of Bai Cang mainly stemmed from his "background" and methods, as well as his vengeful nature and ruthless mind. What he feared was Han Qinhu's protection and Bai Cang's future.

Now, what Yu Canghai reveres is the purest form of overwhelming power, stemming from the fear of being held by the power of life and death.

In the underworld, background, connections, and power certainly matter, but being a good fighter truly allows you to do whatever you want, and it's more effective than any background, connections, or power.

What's even more terrifying is that this person, with a powerful background, strong connections, and great influence, is also incredibly skilled in combat.

In short: like a tiger with wings, nothing is off-limits!

"It seems I'll have to be extra careful and cautious in my words and actions when dealing with Bai Zhenchuan from now on."

Yu Canghai silently reflected on himself, "If I can't demonstrate enough value and loyalty, my life will be in danger!"

Bai Cang had no idea that his casual action had triggered so many associations in Yu Canghai's mind, almost scaring the "Guest Taoist" out of his wits.

He only knew that after strengthening his belief, his Dao heart seemed to become more harmonious, his spirit was more active than ever before, and his condition was exceptionally good.

"From today onwards, I will shun trivial matters and retreat into seclusion for spiritual practice!"

Bai Cang pondered to himself, making up his mind, but then inexplicably felt as if he had forgotten something.

Just as he was thinking this, he soared over the Golden Gate and Jade Lock.

A furious shout suddenly rang out in front of him!

"Bai Cang, you fucking know how to come back?!"

The roar resounded with a powerful aura, like a volcanic eruption, suddenly sweeping in from the front.

Suddenly, Master Luo's furious face appeared before him!

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