Chapter 600: Big Shot

Great Luo Golden Immortal... Bai Lang naturally knows what the concept of Great Luo Golden Immortal is. Isn't the Great Sage Sun in Journey to the West a Great Luo Golden Immortal? If this guy who calls himself Qian Shan Zhenren is really a Great Luo Golden Immortal as he said, then he is the third strong man he has seen after his rogue master and the bald demon monk.

Looking at it with the eyes of a strong man, Bai Lang saw something tricky—the small gourd hanging on this person's waist, warm and moist like purple jade, and the wisp of aura flashing in it made Bai Lang also feel a bit thrilling. But the more terrifying feeling came from another small pouch hanging on this Qian Shan Zhenren's waist. The aura coming out of it was upright and magnificent, extremely masculine.

Zhou Xianda should have noticed Bai Lang's gaze. "Why? These two are treasures, a treasure gourd that forms a world of its own, and the Thunder Capital Seal that controls the thunder of the heavens." Bai Lang touched his nose and laughed a few times. "This treasure..." In the next moment, there was a finger-sized thing in his hand that was neither gold nor jade nor wood.

"I see you don't have a weapon fate, this thing can be transformed into a whip or mace, and it won't be lost if hung around your neck. Same as your jade fish." Zhou Xianda didn't stop his feet and walked towards the brothel. When he was about to reach the brothel, Qian Shan Zhenren looked at Bai Lang. "I just made a hexagram casually. I see that a married man like you don't need to go in with me. Just pay the bill and you can go back to accompany your wife, hahahaha."

Bai Lang was resentful. "Unreasonable, how can there be such a situation in this world..." As he spoke, the person became less confident. The princess was obedient to him in front of him, and she didn't dare to say any heavy words, and of course, she didn't dare to manage Bai Lang's actions. It's just that Bai Lang's own so-called bottom line in his heart couldn't pass.

Qian Shan Zhenren laughed loudly and threw out a small jade bottle. "Take this thing... Hi, I calculated everything but couldn't calculate the big shot." Bai Lang was confused. He had just caught the jade bottle and didn't understand what Zhou Xianda was saying at all. At this moment, a big hole suddenly appeared in the sky, as if only the two of them could see it.

A light flashed in the hole, and both Bai Lang and Zhou Xianda disappeared. Bai Lang found himself wrapped in a translucent ball, and Zhou Xianda was also there. This Qian Shan Zhenren was still smiling bitterly. "This is..." Bai Lang is not stupid. He immediately thought of the big shot behind the scenes. It's possible that his master and the like are also "subordinates" of the big shot.

However, after a few breaths, Bai Lang found that he was sitting at a round oak table similar to a bar. "Rare, rare, how about we all go play?" A middle-aged man in the bar counter opened his mouth with an arrogant and domineering look. "In the future, everyone can go play if they want. Here, this is the mark for everyone."

Bai Lang felt the terrifying pressure in the tavern—it radiated from the vast majority of people present. And he was just one of the weaklings among them... He secretly looked around, and there were quite a few guys who were as weak as him or even weaker than him...

Bai Lang saw those strong men—the robot sitting in front of the bar counter who should be very big but was only as tall as an ordinary person, and there was a Decepticon mark on his body; the red dragon he had seen before was sitting at a table on the other side, pouring glowing liquid into his mouth; his master was also there, sitting cross-legged on the table, holding what looked like juice...

Qian Shan Zhenren Zhou Xianda was also there, but not at the same table as him. There was also a tall and strong man he had once seen. He didn't expect to see him again in the bar after meeting him in Harry Potter. This guy was also sitting on the side. A man with a nebula-like appearance behind him and a thin figure wrapped tightly in cloth sat at a table.

The man behind the bar counter sent out glowing, inexplicable patterns, and everyone had one in front of them. Among them, his rogue master, Qian Shan Zhenren, and the tall and strong man all touched the pattern, while the robot didn't touch it, and the dragon raised his head and glanced at it before grabbing the pattern. The others didn't touch the pattern. Bai Lang stared at the pattern in front of him.

"What is seeping out of this is the aura of fierce evil, violent slaughter... Since Master touched it." Bai Lang also reached out and touched it. The pattern immediately turned into light and disappeared. The man behind the bar counter raised his hand, and only saw light shining out. In the next moment, Bai Lang had already stood in a place.

He looked around, "Eh? This looks a bit like a Buddhist temple?" He found that those who touched the pattern before seemed to be there, and the dragon was also in the light. The owner of the bar also appeared. "Hahahaha, this is a special playground. Everyone can choose one. In the future, those who are willing to come and enjoy the pleasure of slaughter when the pattern lights up can come. It's very cool. Alright, someone just summoned, let's go play."

These words without beginning or end made Bai Lang not understand at all, but then he was naturally pushed to a hall. He saw a heavy armor with strange shapes and a Pu Dao and iron spear placed on the side. Bai Lang knew at a glance that this was for him—the heavy armor was like a standing tiger.

Bai Lang put on the armor and went out, only to see that others had also put on the armor. His rogue master didn't have armor on his body. Not only did he not have armor, but he even took off the upper body of his Taoist robe, revealing a body of curly muscles. This guy was also laughing. "Yo, apprentice, you are here too. Come more, it's good for martial arts progress!"

"Good, good!" The sound of Buddha's name sounded, and endless demonic intent surged out. There was another bald demon monk in the field. This demon monk put his hands together to the owner of the bar, and then revealed his upper body. And his master was smiling but not smiling. It seems that these two will probably have to fight.

The red dragon's human form was surprisingly tall, and his armor was naturally like a dragon. "I think it has become much bigger. Originally, it was only half a head taller than me. I guess to fit the armor, he specially changed his body shape. Now it is almost twice as tall as me." The strong man he had once seen didn't put on armor, just crossed wide leather belts on his body.

Qian Shan Zhenren revealed his ribs and put on a very light leather armor with a hat. "Hahahaha, I can only be an archer. I am really not good at it, not good at it." This guy can still laugh, the bow in his hand is very big. Finally, the owner of the bar also put on a mountain-pattern armor—Bai Lang is familiar with this, isn't it the military officer armor of the Great Ming?

"Yo, the boss is also... I am the Junior Guardian of the Great Ming." Bai Lang quickly went over to get close. The other party looked at him. "I know, you are Shubi's apprentice. Little guy is not bad, very sharp, quite eye-catching. Promising." This guy patted Bai Lang on the shoulder. "Let's have a happy slaughter. As for the opponents this time... it's really happy."