Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Chapter 329: Returning Home and Encountering an Old Enemy, Holding Back Anger and Waiting for the Ri

"Fat, Fatty Master..."

The guard's voice trembled like a sieve, his eyes fixed on the Yaoguang in Baili Pang'er's hand, cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

He knew very well the power of this flying sword. It was an heirloom of the Baili family. It could cut iron like mud and break hair. It was no joke.

Baili Pang'er stared at the guard coldly. He gripped Yaoguang tightly, and the sword made a slight humming sound, as if ready to be unsheathed and drink blood at any time.

The guard finally couldn't bear the pressure anymore and fell to his knees with a thud. He said in a trembling voice, "Master Fatty, I was wrong! I'll open the door right away!"

He took out the key from his pocket tremblingly, inserted it into the keyhole, turned it hard, and the heavy door slowly opened.

Fatty Baili snorted coldly, put away Yaoguang, and strode into the Baili family mansion.

The guard slumped on the ground, gasping for breath, as if he had just survived a disaster.

He quickly took out his cell phone, dialed a number, and said in a hurried tone: "Master, Master Fatty is back! He...he has Yaoguang!"

Baili Pang'er walked through the garden and went straight to the villa.

Along the way, the servants stopped what they were doing when they saw him and saluted respectfully: "Hello, Master Fatty!"

Baili Pang'er turned a deaf ear to these greetings. He only wanted to return to his room as soon as possible.

Get some rest, and then tell your family about what happened outside.

His heart was filled with fatigue and longing, like a wanderer who had been away from home for many years and finally returned to his hometown.

He walked to the door of the villa and rang the doorbell.

"Ding Dong--" The crisp doorbell echoed in the silent villa, as if foreshadowing the coming of a storm.

"Squeak--" The door of the villa slowly opened, and a face with a hint of surprise but also a hint of disdain came into Baili Pang'er's eyes.

"Hey, isn't this our good-for-nothing Fatty Young Master? How come you finally decided to go home?"

Baili Jing'er leaned against the door frame, folded his arms across his chest, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He looked Baili Pang'er up and down as if he was looking at a rare animal.

Baili Pang'er frowned and glanced at Baili Jing'er. His eyes were like two sharp blades, piercing the other's heart.

He clearly remembered that before leaving the family, Baili Jing'er still nodded and bowed to him.

He used to call me "Fatty Brother" in a very affectionate way, but what about now?

The world is so fickle and people are so indifferent!

"Baili Jing'er, why is it you? Where are my parents?"

"Oh? Who did you think you were? Did you think it was your loving parents coming to welcome you, the 'prodigal son', home?"

Baili Jing'er shrugged exaggeratedly, with a hint of amusement in his tone.

"You should first think about how to explain your current miserable state.

I heard you were kicked out of the training ground? Tsk tsk, you really brought shame to our Baili family.

"Is it related to you that I was kicked out of the training ground?"

Baili Pang'er's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition came over him.

His voice also became a little colder, like the cold wind in the dead of winter, which gave Baili Jing'er goose bumps.

"Oh, oh, oh, Master Fatty is really a forgetful person, isn't he?"

Baili Jing'er suddenly put on an innocent expression, but the mockery in his eyes became more obvious.

"My dear brother, do you really think you can come back safely from that place?"

"Don't you even look at your own character? With your body, you still want to become a strong man? It's really laughable!"

As he spoke, he deliberately covered his stomach and made an exaggerated mocking gesture.

"It's you!" Fatty Baili was furious, his eyes instantly became bloodshot, and he felt like his head was about to explode.

He clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his flesh, and the anger in his chest was like a volcano, ready to erupt at any moment.

"Baili Jing'er! You're looking for death!"

As soon as the roar died down, Baili Pang'er's fist, with the sound of whistling wind, went straight to Baili Jing'er's face.

He used all his strength in this punch, and also used everything he had learned in the training ground during this period.

He wished he could beat this hateful guy into a pulp with one punch!

Just when Baili Jing'er thought he was going to be blown up by a punch, a deep but majestic voice came from the villa.

This sound caused Fatty Baili's fist, which had just been swung, to stop abruptly in mid-air...

"Enough!" The roar was like thunder out of the blue, making the whole villa buzz.

Baili Pang'er's fist stopped abruptly in mid-air, and the strong wind made Baili Jing'er's hair fly.

Baili Jing'er had cold sweat on his forehead. At that moment, he really thought he was going to die here!

"Fatty, what are you doing? Do you want to kill me? Haha, you useless bastard, have you become more capable? Do you dare to act wildly in the Baili family?"

While touching his burning cheek with his hand, he looked at Baili Pang'er with a fierce look, as if he wanted to eat him.

"Jing'er, step back!"

A middle-aged man walked out. He was tall and strong, with a serious face and sharp eyes. He was the head of the Baili family and Baili Fatty's father - Baili Xin'er.

He glanced at the two of them, a hint of displeasure in his tone.

"Fatty, come in and eat when you get back. If you have anything to say, we'll talk later."

Baili Pang'er looked at his father with mixed feelings, excitement of reunion and grievance after being humiliated by Baili Jing'er.

He retracted his fist, took a deep breath, and suppressed the anger in his heart.

He knew that now was not the time to make trouble, so he had to remember this villain Baili Jing'er!

He didn't even look at Baili Jing'er and walked straight into the villa, leaving Baili Jing'er standing there, staring at his back with cold eyes.

"Humph, trash is trash, all you can do is talk!"

Baili Pang'er walked to the dining table, which was filled with a sumptuous breakfast, but he found it tasteless.

Baili Xin'er gestured for him to sit down and asked him about his situation outside with concern.

Even though Baili Pang'er had countless questions and anger in his heart, he suppressed them in front of his father and just said a few simple words.

"Your mother is still busy in the kitchen. Today is your father's birthday. Let's celebrate as a family later." Baili Xin'er showed a rare smile on her face.

When he heard the word "birthday", Baili Pang'er was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that today was his father's birthday.

He suddenly remembered that during his training, he accidentally found a sandalwood talisman that was said to bring safety, and he wanted to give it to his father as a birthday present.

He reached into his pocket, took something out and put it back. He felt that things were not that simple. Maybe it would not be too late to give the gift away later.

Baili Pang'er finished his breakfast in silence. He raised his head and looked at Baili Xin'er's kind smile and Baili Jing'er's cold eyes. He knew that he should not be impulsive, let alone alert the enemy.

"I'm tired today, I'm going back to my room to rest."

Baili Pang'er's tone was calm, but his heart was in turmoil, filled with resentment and anger.

He turned away from the table and walked heavily towards his room.

He looked back at the restaurant with a complicated look in his eyes, as if to say: The good show has just begun!