Simultaneous travel: Not eating beef

P.S.: This is crazy, isn't it? Staying up so late at night to play this countdown game and urge for more updates.

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The next day.

The morning glow reddens half the sky, and white feathers dance in the air.

Standing at the door of the wooden house, Bai Yu stretched his limbs, enjoying the fresh air.

A hand suddenly reached out from the corner and grabbed his ankle.

Bai Yu looked down and saw a haggard young Taoist priest with a tired face.

Bai Yu frowned: "Who are you?"

Wang Ye: "Still playing, huh?"

"Hehe." With a laugh, Bai Yu pulled him up and asked, "Didn't we already discuss this last night? Why did you still come to ambush me?"

Wang Ye's right eyelid twitched wildly, and he said weakly, "Is that what you call discussion? Isn't that just giving me orders unilaterally?"

I'm begging you, at least find someone else to torture. I can't do this. Why don't you call Zhang Chulan? He'll definitely handle it perfectly for you."

Upon hearing this, Bai Yu snorted, "Junior brother, I'm about to become the head of Wudang Mountain. If you can't even complete a task given to you by the future head, it will be difficult for me to promote you."

Bai Yu leaned closer and whispered, "Don't you want to improve?"

"Is it too late for me to leave the Wudang Sect now?" Wang Ye's right eyelid twitched even faster.

Bai Yu smiled wickedly and said gently, "What do you think?"

Are you a devil?

right?

That must be it!

The Taoist priest is just your disguise; you are the reincarnation of Yama, the King of Hell, and I am just a guardian ghost!

That must be it, otherwise why would they torture me like this?

Wang Ye was internally screaming "Damn it!" and his face looked even more exhausted.

He felt he was finished, his life was hopeless, and he was doomed to perish at the hands of this devil.

After a moment of silence, Wang Ye struggled one last time and said, "Are you really determined to drag me down with you? You really can't let me go?"

Bai Yu sneered, "To be buried with you is an ugly way of putting it. I'm giving you an opportunity."

Who can kill me? Who can make me die?

As he spoke, a look of madness flashed in Bai Yu's eyes, and he said in an extremely crazed tone, "Don't say I won't die. Even if I really am going to die, everyone in the world will have to die with me!"

Don't give me that crap, if it doesn't work out in this life, it'll be in the next.

A true disciple of Taoism, I, this Taoist master, only cultivate in this life!

Wang Ye: Quickly go and invite the Buddha!

Freely switching between states, Bai Yu smiled and said, "Don't worry, follow me, and your good days are yet to come. When I become an immortal, you'll be able to ascend to heaven with me."

"Heh...hehe." A bead of cold sweat slid down Wang Ye's forehead.

Suddenly, the person in front of me felt very unfamiliar, as if I were seeing this person for the first time.

They used to live a peaceful life on the mountain, sometimes not even coming down for a whole year. Now that they've left the mountain, they're becoming more and more outrageous.

Some people drift apart as time goes by, while others who spend every day together suddenly change.

However, whether things have changed or not, only Bai Yu himself knows, and only the other Bai Yus know.

It was getting late, so Bai Yu patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go have breakfast. A wonderful day starts with breakfast."

This time, I'm still having sweet soy milk.

Wang Ye's lips twitched slightly. "I'm really impressed by you. You still have time to argue about this."

I'm a Beijinger, and I never admit defeat! Beijing soy milk is the best!

"Go to hell! You almost threw up my bile after just one drink..."

Relax, everything is under control.

After having breakfast, the two arrived at the venue, which was already packed with people.

It's 7:50 now, ten minutes until it starts.

At 7:55, all ten elders on Longhu Mountain arrived.

At 7:58, Feng Zhenghao arrived, followed by Feng Shayan pushing the barely conscious Feng Xingtong.

At 7:59, Wang Bing arrived, seemingly thinking he was the main character.

Eight o'clock.

The referee announced loudly, "Wang Bing versus Bai Yu, please enter the arena!"

Two figures jumped into the arena at the same time, one on each side, to confront the other.

"Hehehe." Wang Bing raised one hand and clenched his fist, saying, "I'm determined to have the Tongtian Talisman. Anyone who stands in my way will die."

Bai Yu glanced at him indifferently, "Is that so?"

"You'd better know what's good for you..."

Before Wang Bing could say anything more, the referee impatiently announced, "The match begins!"

After saying that, Benlei Shou whispered to Bai Yu, "Why is he talking so much nonsense? Xiao Changsheng, beat his mouth to a pulp."

Bai Yu nodded. "Received."

From the moment he announced the start of the match, no one but Bai Yu could interfere with Wang Bing's fate.

The next second, Wang Bing started charging forward, yelling and screaming.

Without even glancing at him, Bai Yu casually deflected the fist that came at him and looked at Wang Ye in the stands.

At this moment, Wang was taking three steps forward and three steps back, moving back and forth.

"Bang bang bang..."

After blocking all the punches, Bai Yu casually slapped Wang Bing across the face.

After spinning around in the air a dozen times, Wang Bingcai staggered and fell to the ground.

“You…you…” Wang Bing reached out and touched his swollen right cheek, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"What are you waiting for!" Bai Yu suddenly said, his voice loud.

“You…” Wang Bing’s eyes were filled with resentment and venom. He stood up and shouted, “Fine, I’ll show you the power of Spirit Binding and Commanding.”

He thought Bai Yu was talking to him, meaning he wanted him to show his strength.

They're adorably silly.

In the stands, Wang, who had been rubbing and scratching, was startled by the urging. A look of struggle flashed across his face, and then he sighed and slowly took a step forward with his back hunched.

Seeing this, Bai Yu withdrew his gaze and looked at Wang Bing with his eyes darting around.

Wang Bing went into a frenzy again, yelling and shouting, "Hahahaha, let me show you the masterpiece my grandfather just gave me!"

As he spoke, he gestured with his right hand, and a small black ball of energy appeared, which then rapidly expanded.

"Moo~!"

With a bellow, the black energy ball transformed into a bull's head.

Bai Yu raised his eyes and exclaimed in surprise, "Oh, a crippled elf, that's quite rare."

"Hmph." Wang Bing said smugly, "This Bull Demon King is even more powerful than Liu Kunsheng. Even if it's incomplete, as long as I use the Subjugation Technique, it can still make me..."

I wouldn't say it's invincible, but it would definitely beat you to a pulp.

"You bastard, you think you can get away with this? You dare slap me!"

Despite being scolded, Bai Yu wasn't angry at all. Instead, he laughed and said, "Then hurry up and eat. It's not that I and everyone else don't believe you, but you have to show everyone what you've got to do."

On the stands, Wang Ai squinted and gave a forced smile, saying, "Young man, you don't know anything."

Inside the arena, Wang Bing was stunned for a moment, then roared and swallowed the bull's head into his mouth.

"boom!"

He couldn't control the energy dissipation at all, and the commotion was enormous.

"Hahaha~, I'm going to break your limbs!" With that, Wang Bing charged towards Bai Yu at a speed even faster than Zhang Lingyu.

On the stands, Wang Ye dawdled along, taking three steps at a time, until he finally managed to get to Wang Ai's side.

Seeing this, Bai Yu's lips curled up, and a large amount of blue lightning surged out from his right hand with a "sizzle!"

"Snapped!"

A simple slap, nothing fancy.

Can you imagine how much psychological damage a slap can do to a child?

Wang Bing's astonishing aura dissipated, and he lay on the ground, his body twitching.

Bai Yu shook his numb hands and said, "Fancy."

P.S.: Tomorrow I'll be using cheat codes, the ending of the first paragraph of Under One Person.