Upon hearing this question, the cashier pointed with a deep memory: "Over there."

Suddenly he was stunned: "Who are you?"

The man snorted, stamped his feet, and flew up into the sky with a bang, chasing away from the Heavenly Palace and the Underworld like a shooting star!

The shopkeeper was stunned and scratched his head: "Who is this?"

Everyone was stunned: "...I don't know."

One of the waiters who often cleans important rooms thought about it and murmured: "It seems... it seems to be the portrait of the boss hanging in the study..."

"portrait?"

"The portraits of the uncle and the second master... The man just now looked like the legendary second master..."

"Second Master?"

Everyone's hearts were shocked.

There is only one second master among all the desolate buildings in the world; that is Buchou.

Thousands of years ago, the uncle built this Four Seas Bahuang Building in order for the second uncle to have a family when he returned. At that time, it was just a small restaurant, and all the family property was used up to renovate it year by year.

Before he died, he even left a will: descendants of the family will not be able to sell their houses all over the world if they die too poor.

The Four Seas and Eight Wastelands Building is not for profit. The income needed is just to maintain operations. However, the Four Seas and Eight Wastelands Tower must exist forever.

Before he died, he muttered: "I can't let my brother have no home... I can't let my brother come back and find no home..."

At that time, Buchou fought against the Solipsism in the vast mountains. After the war, he heard the news that his brother was critically ill. He didn't even rest at all and just burned his cultivation all the way back.

But in the end, it was a step too late, which became Buchou's lifelong regret.

Later, the uncle’s descendants gradually bought up the surrounding areas, and the building became bigger and bigger, but they never changed their original intention.

Just so that the second master from thousands of years ago can come back one day and return to a place he can call 'home'.

Thinking of this, thinking of the portrait that has been stored in the study for thousands of years...

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment. He kept his eyes straight and tried to think back, and finally slapped his thigh: "It's the second master!..."

Just rush out the door.

Everyone exclaimed and hurriedly followed the shopkeeper out the door: "Second Master! Second Master!..."

But seeing Lang Lang in the world, where is the trace of Buchou in this world of mortals?

…

Emperor Ziwei and his men flew at full speed, leaving Baiyun Continent in an instant and entering the mountains.

Finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The speed of the young disciples is really too slow.

"Just here first..."

Before Emperor Ziwei finished speaking, he felt the wind and clouds in the sky surging. A huge momentum, as if an ancient demon god was pushing the wind and clouds in the sky, came vigorously.

"Who is this?"

Emperor Ziwei frowned fiercely.

In Baiyun Continent, besides Xue Fuxiao and Duan Xiyang, there is actually such a super master?

But this person probably wasn’t here for me and others...

It's too late, it's too late.

With a swipe sound, a figure landed on a big rock on the mountain peak in front of him with the empty wind and clouds.

Bang.

When the stick hits the ground, boom!

A hill suddenly collapsed.

The hills are crumbling and their height is decreasing.

The man's body fell slowly and steadily along with the collapsing mountain peak, until it landed on the ground.

The rocks collapsed and flew thousands of feet away.

The man suddenly raised his head and looked towards Emperor Ziwei with ferocious eyes.

His gaze is like a sword, sharp and horizontal.

A majestic momentum rushed towards him.

Emperor Ziwei frowned, flicked his robe sleeves, and the dust in the sky and the gravel that shot up were swept away in an instant.

"Buqiu? What are you doing here?"

Emperor Ziwei naturally recognizes this super master who ranks eleventh in the cloud weapon spectrum!

"What am I here to do?"

Buchou said angrily: "I thought it was some little thieves playing hooligans and reneging on debts, but it turns out it's you, the majestic Ziwei Emperor, who is reneging on ordinary people's debts! It's really disgusting!"

Emperor Ziwei was confused and said: "Brother Bu, if you have something to say, please tell me."

Emperor Ziwei is stronger than Buchou, so naturally he won't care about anything, but Buchou is not an indiscriminate person. For him to catch up with him and put on such a posture, it is obvious that there is a reason.

Bu Qiu said angrily: "Let me talk to you, Ziwei, are you bullying me on purpose? Are you freeloading at my house? Are you crazy?"

The Ziwei Emperor and the monk Zhanger couldn't figure it out, and wondered: "Eating for free at your house? Where do you start talking about this?"

Bu Qiu was furious!

He shouted: "They took more than 2,000 people to eat, drink, live and play in Shihaibahuang Tower for 20 days, and only gave them one hundred thousand taels of silver? A jar of wine is only 20,000 taels. You drank nearly 10,000 jars.

Just one hundred thousand taels? Are you out of your mind? Take the money!"

Bu Qiu poked the Fengyun Stick into the ground and said angrily: "Take the money! Today we are short of one tael of silver, so none of you can leave! If you blame me for defaulting on your debt, I think you are crazy!"

Several hundred million were given to only one hundred thousand!

There is such a thing!

Emperor Ziwei suddenly turned red, his face was burning, and he was so ashamed that he couldn't even speak.

I just feel so embarrassed all of a sudden!

Damn it, I, a great emperor, was chased to collect debts for money. This shame has really been thrown into my grandma’s house!

"Brother Bu, just wait, I will give you an explanation right now!"

He suddenly turned around, with a cold face, and slapped Mr. Sun Xing hard on the face: "Pay me for this embarrassing thing!"

Mr. Sun Star was slapped so hard that stars appeared in his eyes and he flew hundreds of feet away.

It was indeed because of the rush of time, and he did want to make up for it later, but these things are all pale and useless now.

The fact is that you defaulted on your debt.

With blood spurting out of his mouth, he hurriedly started to take out the ring.

I collected a lot of banknotes and handed over a lot of them. I was honest and didn't dare to be cunning at all.

Emperor Ziwei was furious. If he said one more word, the emperor would be able to deal with him without any revenge.

Bu Qiu said with a cold face: "Not enough! Where's my errand fee?! Is it a waste of time?"

Emperor Ziwei personally took out the ring and gave it a bunch of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, plus some top-quality spiritual crystals.

He said in embarrassment: "Brother Bu, I'm really sorry for this, it's my negligence... Well, I'd like to express my feelings, brother Bu... don't dislike it."

Poor emperor, he is too embarrassed to look at Bu Qiu now.

Buchou gave up, shook his head, and said coldly: "Ziwei, I'm really embarrassed for you! Is Tiangong so poor?"

As soon as the wind and cloud stick was withdrawn, it soared into the sky.

Emperor Ziwei was trembling a little and his face was ashen.

Bu Qiu's last words made him feel more uncomfortable than ten slaps on his face.

He said behind his back that when Duan Xiyang was caught, it was not as uncomfortable as this moment. What's more, there were all the people from the Outer World Gate watching and listening.

He grabbed Mr. Sun Xing by the collar, picked it up, and said word by word: "Is Tiangong so poor? Why are you still living off this money?!"

Mr. Sun Xing's face was earth-colored. His eyes were struggling, and he wanted to say something, but couldn't.

There is nothing to say, and there is no way to defend myself.

The facts are all there, and Bu Qiu came to the door, and the evidence is irrefutable.

He is not a stingy person, but after so many years of traveling around the world, he has always been like this. After eating and drinking, he just grabs the food, slaps it on the table and leaves.

It's been like this for many years.

Anyway, with his speed, no one can catch up. What's more, most of the time it's the case of giving too much.

This time, I had already paid five million in advance, and secondly, I had no idea about prices - how good the Iron Blood Platform can be compared to the spiritual wine of Tiangong? Thirdly, I left in a hurry, and Ziwei Emperor pulled me away.
To be continued...