"Who are you?"

The fair boy stared at the Sheng coldly with his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"It doesn't matter who I am, tell me, how much does it cost."

Na Sheng put his hands on his waist, put away his smile, and looked at the boy coldly.

"Where are you going to take this brat?"

The boy looked at Li Mubai lying on the ground with a slightly grinning corner of his mouth, then looked at the stains on his T-shirt, frowned, and then took off his clothes, revealing his tender but white but streamlined muscles. Each piece contained powerful energy.

"Take him to pee. He has drunk too much. Do you know me? Who are you?"

Na Sheng's face changed slightly, and hesitated at the boy in surprise. He was originally planning everything, but he never expected that he would run into someone Li Mubai knew here. This would make things a little tricky.

"Bai Han."

The boy ignored Na Sheng, picked up Li Mubai with one hand, turned around and walked towards his private room. Na Sheng had no time to react to his actions.

The door opened, and there was a young man in the grade who was burying his head in the food. The man had long bangs, but his facial features were amazingly beautiful. He was wearing a white T-shirt on his body, and a mini sword-like ornament on his chest. When he saw Bai Han lifting someone in, he showed a look of confusion on his face, and then he started eating again.

"Hey, wait."

Na Sheng followed him into the room and saw that there was another person inside. He stood at the door, staring at Bai Han and the man sitting inside with vigilant eyes.

Based on her feelings, the man inside was even more dangerous than Bai Han, but this feeling flashed and flew away.

"Stop, this thing is not something you can control."

Bai Han put Li Mubai on the chair, turned around, and spoke with a warning.

"If you can master it, you will know only if you get it. If you don't show me this thing, I will not let it go. Besides, if you can't use it, it doesn't mean I can't use it either."

Na Sheng hugged his shoulders with both hands and stared at Bai Han with interest.

"You just show it to her, otherwise this little girl wouldn't be willing."

The man who was burying his head raised his head and said with a smile.

"He also knows this kid?"

Na Sheng raised his eyebrows and asked.

"It's neither big nor young. My uncle is in his thirties. Okay, then it's okay to let you try it."

Bai Han glared at Na Sheng, with a hint of warning in his tone.

"No, even if you have the skills to keep your face, you can't be so young. Don't scare me, his aura is not as good as his thirty."

Na Sheng was a little surprised this time. The young man who was busy eating looked only seventeen or eighteen years old. From a distance, his skin was smooth. Although he had a very embarrassed appearance, it did not affect Na Sheng's judgment.

"I didn't expect that I was young and was proficient in the art of looking at Qi. Abao, don't be so rude to customers. I've never seen such things before, just get used to it."

The man reached out and touched the corner of his mouth, still smiling and harmless.

"Uncle Bai, it's because your personality is too easy-going. You were often bullied by others before. If anyone dares to be rude to you in the future, I will definitely not spare him!"

Bai Han slapped his expressionless palm on the solid wood table, and a rumbling sound was rumbling. A palm print directly penetrated the wooden table, leaving a deep mark.

Seeing Bai Han's strength, Na Sheng's pupils shrank slightly and he immediately regained his smile.

"Look at it."

Bai Han took out the Yin-Yang Soul-Summoning Light from Li Mubai's black backpack and handed it to Na Sheng, and then looked at her coldly.

After getting the lamp, Sheng's eyes widened and began to observe carefully. After a while, he withdrew his gaze and still held the soul-summoning lamp tightly in his hand.

"It seems that the two of you are also fellow fellows. A few days ago, the celestial phenomena showed that there was a strange treasure in Yonghe City. It must be this treasure. It's not that I can't master it, but it may not be that my master cannot master it. How about I borrow it for a while? I promise that I will protect this little fool during this period. You may not know that the X-large seal has begun to have problems."

Na Sheng looked at Bai Han with a smile and said in a deep voice.

"I naturally know that something is wrong with X, otherwise I wouldn't have come here. Even if your master takes this Yin-Yang Soul Conjuring Lamp, it will be of no use. There are very few people who can use Yin-Yang Soul Conjuring Lamp. Perhaps no one can use this treasure except the Lamp Lord. Although Li Mubai is the Lamp Lord, his current strength has not even been used by one-tenth of the power of the Soul Conjuring Lamp. Apart from this strange physique, he is just an ordinary person. Now he has the Soul Conjuring Lamp, and he can save his life in critical moments."

Bai Han looked at Na Sheng with a sneer and said slowly.

"So, do you refuse? Even if you refuse, he may not agree. Besides, he is the owner of the soul-summoning lamp. It is his honor to let me protect him. If others ask me to do this, I may not agree. I advise you not to interfere in this matter."

Na Sheng stared at Bai Han without hesitation and spoke lightly.

"No matter which sect you are, if you make it messy in X, don't blame me for being rude. Also, I will treat you equally when I meet disciples from other sects in the future."

Uncle Bai, who was eating, suddenly raised his head, looked solemn and stared at Na Sheng with a warning. His clear eyes seemed to be magical, which made Na Sheng feel a chill behind him.

"Uncle Bai, don't worry. Although Uncle Qiangzi is no longer here, I will be optimistic about this place. You can go there with confidence."

Bai Han squeezed a smile on his cold face and said slowly.

"Yes, you are so big, I feel relieved. The soul-suming lamp is no less than the treasure of the Seven-Star Soul-Suppressing Sword, and it is even more powerful. You must keep it well and must not fall into the hands of bad people. Be careful of Moluo Temple."

The man known as Uncle Bai smiled slightly and whispered.

"You...you are...me, I think I know who you are!"

Hearing the conversation between the two, Na Sheng's face was full of surprise, and then he turned to a look of thought, and finally became extremely panicked.

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