Chapter 60 Unlucky Li's father and son

The talking teenager was Luo Bing. Although his eyes were blind, he was not shy at all and raised his head high.

"Bingbing, are you crazy?"

Wang Yufeng was shocked and wanted to cover Luo Bing's mouth, but when she saw the eyes around her, she stretched out half of her hand and dared not move. Luo Tiannan was also dumbfounded. He didn't expect his son to suddenly make a sound. This box was indeed theirs. It was left to them when Luo Han came back at the beginning of the year, saying that it could prevent the disaster.

"Mom and Dad, my brother said that the things in this box can avoid disasters. If I don't say anything to stop it, the things inside will not play their due role."

Luo Bing whispered to her parents what she meant to say, and then walked to Li Bifan. Although he had no eyes, he was right and easily walked through the crowd and came to the field.

"Little blind man, is this your thing?"

Cai Hai roared fiercely at Luo Bing.

"My name is Luo Bing, not the little blind. This thing is mine. Please return it to me."

"Ha ha, little thing, we suspect that there are illegal items hidden in this box. Tell me honestly, what's in it?"

Luo Bing took a key necklace from her neck and handed it out: "What's inside? You can see it when you open it."

Cai Hai grabbed the key and handed it to Li Fufan with the box. Then he turned his head and looked at Luo Bing carefully. He always felt that the blind teenager's appearance was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Ah! This is..."

Li Fufan, who opened the box, suddenly screamed.

Luo Bing raised the corners of his mouth and laughed. He knew that what his brother put in the box must be very powerful, and even the arrogant police would be shocked to this extent.

"Bang--"

Li Fufan's hand shook, and the box fell to the ground. A snow-white gown fell out, and a floating white cloud logo on the cuffs was clearly visible.

"Fairy!"

"seepage..."

"Fairy!"

"White Hall!"

There are exclamation in the whole small yard. Most people have seen the clothes of the White Hall. This set of clothes represents the destruction of the world and the extreme horror of immortality. No one expected that this small box would contain such a thing. Some people thought of the glow and earthquake-like battle aftermath in the past two days, and their legs immediately softened and knelt on the ground and trembled.

"The immortal spares his life!"

When Li Bufan saw someone kneeling down, he immediately knew that he was right. He immediately knelt down for Luo Bing and begged for mercy with a runny nose and tears. He knew that the infiltrator was cruel and might not even have a chance to beg for mercy half a step later.

When other policemen and ruffians saw the boss kneeling, who dared not kneel? They quickly knelt down one by one and kowtowed like garlic.

The sound of crying and begging for mercy in the yard was heard, and the Luo family understood how powerful the box left by Luo Han was.

Luo Bing stepped forward with a smile. With the feeling of the cat's waist, he accurately picked up the white house clothes and boxes. As soon as he put the clothes into the box in his hand, Luo Bing suddenly heard a majestic voice behind him.

"What kind of people make trouble, arrest them!"

With this shout, fifty or sixty policemen rushed in, leading a black-faced fat man walking in front. He saw Li Bufan at a glance, frowned and walked to him, pretending to kick his buttocks.

"Waste, don't you know if I'm your father when something happens? What does it look like to kneel here and cry?"

The black-faced fat man who came turned out to be Li Bifan's father, Li Ruogang, the police chief of Bingfeng City. He was really checking whether there were any uneasy factors in the city recently. Seeing the noise in the yard of the fearful woman, he immediately came in to inspect it. Unexpectedly, he met his son who had just joined the police station outside. What made him more ashamed was that his son actually knelt down to a blind teenager who seemed to be extremely poor.

Although the police are not as arrogant as the army, they also go to the streets with live ammunition. They are also afraid of people in Bottlewind City. Who would have thought that the son of the majestic police chief was kneeling down for people? Li Ruogang's face sank at that time, like an iron-faced judge.

The surrounding police felt the director's anger, the bolt in his hand crackled, and the muzzle was aimed at the residents in the yard.

"Little thing, what do you have in your hand? Why do you threaten the police?"

Li Ruogang didn't see the things in Luo Bing's box, so he first came up and labeled Luo Bing as a "intimidating the police".

"Dad, the box contains the clothes of the white hall fairy, and this little brother is from the white hall. Don't be unreasonable." Li Bushan hurriedly whispered in his father's ear, afraid that his father's "ignorance" would kill him. While Li Budan was talking, a cloudy wind suddenly blew in the yard, which made many suspicious guys weaker their legs and feet.

"Oh, is it the Baiguan Fairy Master?"

Li Ruogang's voice changed and his attitude immediately eased a lot, but he did not panic, but carefully looked at Luo Bing.

"I don't know what this fairy master is called. It is said that there was a fierce fight in Pingshan. The immortals from the five provinces around Pingshan rushed there. Did the fairy master just come back from Pingshan?"

Li Ruogang boldly asked that he had seen many members of the White Hall. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that Luo Bing did not look like an immortals, and the members of the White Hall basically went to Pingshan. It is said that this was an order under the Liguyue River in the five urban area. According to reason, the members of the White Hall should not be seen in this city.

Luo Bing didn't say anything. The development of the matter was beyond his expectation. He thought it would be good to expose Baiguan's clothes to drive away Li Fufan. Unexpectedly, dozens of policemen came, and even the police chief came. He could never say his brother's name. Luo Han had already told him about this. Ordinary people would only scare away when they saw the clothes. Who would ask the bottom like Li Ruogang?

"Fairy Master, does this dress belong to you?"

Li Ruogang saw that Luo Bing didn't speak and knew that there were some of them, so he asked more and more questions.

"This is a friend of mine. I helped him temporarily manage it. My son was unreasonable and disturbed your son. Please forgive me." Luo Tian couldn't come out and apologized to Li Ruogang. He just wanted to calm things off and would rather say a few soft words.

"Oh, my friend... can you show me a look?"

Li Ruogang glanced at the Luo family and his son kindly and asked to take a look at the clothes.

Luo Tian patted Luo Bing on the shoulder helplessly. The latter gently opened the box and the white cloud logo on the clothes was exposed.

As soon as he saw the clothes, Li Ruogang smiled. As the police chief of Bingfeng City, he was still very clear about the Baiguan. The Baiguan is divided into several levels of foreign staff, insiders, consular officers, museum guards and branch curators. The clothes of each level are somewhat different. Now he recognizes this one in Luo Bing's hand at a glance. This is the most Low-level foreigner clothing, that is to say, the owner of this clothing is the lowest-level person in the White Hall, which is generally the level of the second phase of Qi practice.

The monks who practice gas in the second phase can spray weak flames or freeze drinks under two cups of ice, far from resisting hot weapons, which is not much of a threat to their gun-armed police.

"Hey, little thing, is your dress real? What's his owner's name?"

Li Ruogang's tone suddenly turned 180 degrees. He has always been used to being domineering. How can he see his precious son kneeling in front of others? And now in the Pingshan War, countless members of the White Hall of the Bottlewind City have been killed and injured. The owner of this dress is just a monk in the second phase of practicing qi, and it is difficult to survive the war. Even if he survives, he can't threaten him. Of course, he is not afraid.

Li Bufan looked at his father and was revered and afraid. What he respected was that his father was so majestic that even the immortals were not afraid. What he was afraid of was that if his father went crazy, it would inevitably involve himself.