Chapter 1480: Orphanage Director

Something beyond everyone's comprehension is happening on this street.

In the blood mist, there are constant wailing sounds, broken limbs and corpses flying out, and no one can walk out of the blood mist intact.

At this time, assassination has become a joke. All the Heavenly Court assassins are doing their best to attack Jiang Bai, trying to make the other party reveal any flaws so that others can succeed.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is the most united time for the Heavenly Court assassins.

Then...

What greeted them was the cold reality of despair.

"Is this guy the reincarnation of a saint?"

"Saint? No! Monster, this guy is a monster!"

"We can't retreat! Behind us is the Pure Land! Kill!"

"We must kill him here! Transfer the transcendental guy over, quickly! Quick!"

"Seven days, no, three days, at most three days! Don't let those trash come, it's better to let the saint take action directly!"

"......"

No one walked out of the blood mist, only a few words from the Heavenly Court assassins.

To others, these words are even a little crazy!

They actually suggested that the saint take action directly against Jiang Bai?

Crazy!

However, if you have not experienced this battle in person, you cannot understand Jiang Bai's horror.

When dawn came, this bustling street returned to tranquility again.

Jiang Bai stepped on the pool of blood, ignoring the hellish scenes on both sides, and walked back.

He spent a night killing through this street. Now, he has perfect strength and is invincible under the saint.

Jiang Bai walked to the spear, pulled it up casually, and the head on it slid in the air.

The morning breeze blew, and Jiang Bai did not feel any fatigue, but for some reason, he wanted to light a cigarette at this moment.

He took out a cigarette, took out the recorder, and pressed it.

As the cigarette was lit, a sentence sounded in Jiang Bai's ears,

"I am Jiang Bai, and I am..."

What are you doing?

Is this the clue he left for himself before restarting?

Or did he leave something for himself before coming to the origin?

Obviously, as Jiang Bai's strength increases, the content in the recorder becomes more and more, and the more information he can obtain.

One day, Jiang Bai will be able to hear the complete recording, and then he will have no problem.

Exhaling a smoke ring, Jiang Bai threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it with his toes.

Looking back, Jiang Bai shook his head,

"Killing people is boring."

After saying that, Jiang Bai walked away with the gun.

No one knew where he was going, and no one knew what he was going to do.

At the beginning, there were still people who dared to watch the battle. When the blood mist was thick, everyone sensed the danger and avoided it.

At this moment, Jiang Bai left, and no one dared to stop him.

A sports car stopped in front of Jiang Bai, picked up Jiang Bai, and drove away.

Shan Qingyi threw a cleaning bag to Jiang Bai,

"Killing people is indeed boring."

Today was not the first time Jiang Bai fought with someone, but it was the first time Jiang Bai killed someone.

For the people in the Heavenly Court, Jiang Bai seemed to be particularly cruel.

Shan Qingyi said lightly, "Strictly speaking, they just restarted."

"I'm fine."

Jiang Bai wiped the blood off his face with a towel, and there was still a shadow between his eyebrows that could not be dispersed.

"If killing the first person was to avenge Xiao Ma, killing the second one was to collect some interest from Xiao Ma. After walking this street, it's my own business."

Shan Qingyi looked back, she was also very curious about why Jiang Bai's temperament changed so much.

"Is it that recording pen?"

"More than that."

Jiang Bai shook his head and said slowly,

"I can feel... someone wants to kill me, I must do something to save us..."

"I must stare at that guy, stare at him..."

"The Heaven is looking for me."

Shan Qingyi was puzzled, "If the Heaven is really looking for you, shouldn't you hide?"

"No."

Jiang Bai's intuition told him,

"It's more dangerous if you are not found by the Heaven."

As for why this happened... Jiang Bai himself couldn't explain it clearly.

"Shall we go home now?"

"We are home together."

Jiang Bai said a destination,

"Go to the orphanage."

Shan Qingyi understood what he meant, "Looking for the old dean?"

This recorder was given to Shan Qingyi by the old dean.

The changes in Jiang Bai in just one week were all because of this recorder, so it was a wise choice to go back to the old dean now.

He might know something.

The orphanage was not far from here, but Shan Qingyi did not drive very fast, and even slowed down.

She didn't know what was waiting for Jiang Bai ahead.

In this case, she would rather accompany Jiang Bai for a while, at least during this time, Jiang Bai would not be in the storm.

The original ten-minute journey took Shan Qingyi half an hour, and Jiang Bai even took a nap.

As long as you keep moving forward, there will always be an end to the road.

The sports car finally stopped at the door of the orphanage.

This orphanage is not the largest or the most luxurious in Shengwu City. There is only an old dean with a group of disobedient students.

After Jiang Bai graduated, he donated money to the orphanage regularly, but his salary was not enough.

The old director declined Shan Qingyi's offer of help.

Looking at the orphanage that had not changed for nearly 30 years, Jiang Bai was a little dazed for a while.

Revisiting the old place, the place is still the same, but... am I still the same Jiang Bai?

The guards knew the couple, and they soon came to the dean's office.

Shan Qingyi nodded, indicating that she would not follow.

Jiang Bai knocked on the door politely, then pushed it open and entered,

"Dean."

The old man standing by the wall admiring the calligraphy and painting, the words on the wall were written by someone unknown, vigorous and powerful, penetrating deeply.

It was nothing else but four words - [The benevolent is invincible]

As long as Jiang Bai could remember, this painting had been hanging here, and the old dean would look at the painting here whenever he had time.

The old man turned around slowly, his old body was like a candle in the wind, and any movement seemed to exhaust all his strength. Jiang Bai stepped forward, protected him, and prepared to help him.

The old man's eyes were very turbid, and when he looked at Jiang Bai, Jiang Bai was not even sure whether the other party could see him clearly.

The old man was still a little hard of hearing, "What?"

"I said..."

Jiang Bai raised his voice and said respectfully,

"Dean Ren Jie, I am Jiang Bai, I am back!"

Hearing the name Jiang Bai, the old man's turbid eyes showed a little brilliance, which soon disappeared. Jiang Bai even suspected that he had seen it wrong.

For a moment, the sense of danger brought by the old dean to Jiang Bai was more terrifying than all the killers in the heavenly court combined!

The old man was thoughtful and muttered as if talking to himself,

"Is he really back?"

Looking at Jiang Bai, the old man shook his head and sighed,

"Not back yet."