Chapter 1103 Time Wasted



On Xiuxiang Mountain.

Baimei slowly put down the teacup in his mouth, with a look of fascination in his eyes, "Just like that, my master and I have created a piece of history that is shocking and extremely cool!"

Ming Wan, who was standing by, felt his blood boiling and tears welled up in his eyes.

He said, "Master, I envy you so much for having such a glorious past! If I could have such an experience, I would die!"

Bai Mei shook his head proudly, "You have no chance in this life. Master is attracted by my wisdom, and you don't have that."

Ming Wan sighed heavily, "Master, you told me the whole story, but you didn't tell me my master's name. What's more, I really want to know where my master is now?"

Bai Mei raised his head, his beard fluttering slightly, "Master has told us not to rush to reveal his identity unless he admits it himself. Also, Master has great magical powers and can play with time as he pleases. You ask me where he is? I can't tell! Maybe he is in front of the temple gate right now!"

"The whole temple will be hungry tonight!"

The cook's melodious voice echoed throughout the temple, and his words revealed a sense of sadness, which was his surrender to this world.

Bai Mei was startled! He saw Brother Liu walking slowly towards him!

The reason why Liu Di rushed to Xiuxiang Mountain as soon as possible was that he wanted to see if the world would change because of his willfulness.

I saw the elderly Baimei and Mingwan sitting in front of the open-air tea table.

Brother Liu smiled slowly.

If it weren't for the catastrophe, history could still correct itself! But Ming Wan raised his head and frowned, "This kid, why are you here again? Are you annoying? Didn't you see that my master and I were drinking tea?"

Bang! Baimei kicked Ming Wan 8 meters away again.

Then he wiped the stone bench and said, "Haha, Brother Liu, you sit down."

Brother Liu looked at Bai Mei, who now looked like a 70-year-old man, and felt puzzled. In just a short moment, time had passed and he had grown old.

Liu Di sat down slowly, "Can you play chess?"

Bai Mei was startled. "He is known as the one-man dragon in Gobang and the old lady protector of Xiuxiang Mountain."

Liu Di clicked his tongue and said, "Let's play a game of Go."

Baimei's eyes lit up, and he said to Ming Wan, who was staring at the flower pot, "Go and get the chess pieces!"

moment.

After Ming Wan took the chess piece, he stood there in a daze. He didn't know where to spit out the blood in his heart, so he could only hold it in.

Brother Liu picked up the white piece with two fingers and slowly put it down.

Baimei bit his tongue, stared at the chessboard, took out a chess piece and was about to place it down.

Suddenly, I heard Brother Liu ask, "Where's Wanyi?"

Baimei's body froze instantly, the black piece in his hand fell to the ground with a thud, tears welled up in his eyes, and he murmured, "Master, you're back."

Liu Di smiled and said, "Yeah."

Baimei instantly burst into tears!

He slowly stood up, knelt on one side, and kowtowed silently.

far away.

When Heqishengcai saw this scene from afar, they were horrified and knelt down together, kowtowed and could not get up.

Ming Wan was dumbfounded.

What the hell is going on! "Continue playing chess."

Brother Liu said calmly.

"yes."

Baimei sniffed, wiped his tears with his sleeves, sat back in his original position, took out an old pocket watch from his arms, stroked it gently, opened it, and showed it to Liu Di.

Among them is a black and white photo of a young man and woman standing shoulder to shoulder.

"Wanyi passed away."

The tears in Baimei's eyes had not yet disappeared, but he smiled and said, "But don't worry, she died of old age and passed away peacefully. I stayed with her all my life."

Brother Liu nodded with satisfaction and looked at the harmony that brings wealth in the distance.

Baimei scratched his head and said, "I missed the four little bald guys, so later I accepted them as my apprentices. Then, as you said, I returned to my hometown and built this small temple, hehe."

Liu Di turned around, his expression instantly softened, "Very good."

Baimei silently tilted his head to let his tears dissipate, "Come, Master, let's play chess."

"What???"

But Ming Wan was seen stepping back with a look of idiocy and disbelief on his face!

He knelt on the ground, his eyes like copper bells, and pulled his hair hard, "What did I do before!!!"

The master and the disciple stopped talking and slowly made their moves.

However, outside this quiet mountain temple, an angry shout was heard, "Bai Mei! You broke the rules of time, now is the time to correct it!"

Liu Di didn't turn around, but his brows moved, "What the hell?"

Bai Mei smiled bitterly, "Master, you know that I am seriously over the age limit now. There is an organization in this world called the Time Group, which specializes in correcting time problems, such as killing old immortals like me."

"Time group?"

"oh."

Brother Liu continued to make moves.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Bai Mei continued: "Master, you know what, these little guys have a clock in their eyes that can jump around in an instant, and their fighting power is quite strong."

But Brother Liu didn't say anything, but just looked at the chessboard with great interest.

Bai Mei waved his hand and said, "Ming Wan, go and send them away. Don't disturb Master's fun."

Ming Wan immediately accepted the order, "Yes!"

After 30 seconds.

Bang! Ming Wan flew back, smashing the second flower pot and falling flat on his face.

He said, "Master, they seem to have become stronger. I can't defeat them."

Baimei was angry, "My flower pot is very expensive!"

The next moment.

Two figures wearing black cloaks rushed into the small temple!

One was burly, the other petite, but their faces were covered and their appearances could not be seen clearly.

Only their eyes, hiding double clocks, glowed faintly under their hoods.

Only the exquisite figure spoke, a very crisp but extremely cold female voice, "We are the 52nd generation successor of the Time Group, and we are here to correct you, He Cang!"

Click.

Brother Liu made a move, and the crisp sound attracted everyone's attention.

The slender woman turned her head slightly and said, "Please step aside, lest you hurt innocent people!"

Brother Liu slowly raised his head and looked at the two of them. "Correct, does that mean to kill? Your group kills whoever they want to kill? Don't you know that He Cang saved the world?"

The petite woman paused for a moment and narrowed her eyes under her hood. "He saved the world more than a hundred years ago! Although he has made great contributions, his life span broke the rules of time. Therefore, he can no longer continue to exist!"

"rule?"

Liu Di frowned, "Who decided that?"

But the strong man stepped forward and said: "We set it up! This is the iron rule!"

The slender woman slowly pulled out a strangely shaped scimitar and said in a cold voice, "And you are right, our team can kill anyone we want!"

Brother Liu’s face darkened.

But Baimei quickly comforted Liu Di, "Master, don't be angry, I will handle it!"

Baimei was about to stand up.

But Brother Liu gently waved his hand and asked him to sit down, then he said to the man and woman: "It seems that your group is a little distorted. I don't want to argue with you two juniors. Call your manager."

"How shameless!"

"Who are you to control our Time Group?!"

The petite woman held a scimitar, the clock was ticking in her eyes, her figure moved intermittently, jumping for a few tenths of a second, and in an instant she rushed in front of Liu Di!

Clang! Black metal suddenly emerged from Brother Liu's hand, covering his palm. He grasped the scimitar, and then with a slight force, he crushed the scimitar into a ball like a piece of paper.

Clang.

Brother Liu threw the scimitar to the ground.

Then his eyebrows moved, and his mental power spread out, forming a small barrier, and the clocks in the eyes of the two people in the time group suddenly went out!

Liu Di, who had been sitting on the stone bench without moving, slowly raised his head and said, "I said, call your manager to come!"


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