"Is there anything you want to say now?" He Luo slowly asked the two people on the ground with a smile that seemed to be not a smile.

However, the two people on this ground still really have a tacit understanding that they have to not say.

After the two of them glanced at each other slowly, Wang Qingyun let out a faint sigh.

Sure enough, with so much concealment, he still couldn't escape the careful He Luo-like feeling.

In fact, I am not particularly familiar with so many things.

When I received the task, I actually had a helpless feeling that could be said to be a son, and then I brought my son to me all the time, and then I actually took my son to perform a variety of tasks.

It's just that some of the many, many things later, no matter what they were, or what kind of accidents happened, were actually with their own sons.

His love for his son can be said to be a kind of meticulous feeling.

It's just a very simple truth, in a killer world full of coldness, how can it be possible to let your son exist all the time by his side?

So he has always taken his son with him to carry out the mission, and he has always concealed this killer organization.

This killer organization is actually not a killer organization, and the person who hired them behind this is Li Xiaoxiaoyun's third uncle Li Xufeng.

He Luo watched this scene happen slowly, and directly put a dagger on Wang Xiaoyun's neck.

"Tell me quickly! What's your name?" He Luo also said unceremoniously.

At this time, I have also experienced a process that can be said to be an extremely complex psychological struggle, if you tell the truth, then it is definitely a result to encounter, that must be a violation of your own professional ethics as a most basic killer of the choice.

But if he didn't say it, his son would be killed by the young man in front of him.

He also looked at He Luo, and his eyes were full of uncertainty.

Wang Xiaoyun's fear of death was written directly on his face without reservation.

Looking at it, it can be said that he was very frightened and full of a child who was not a little angry, and in the end, Wang Qingyun still let out a sigh of relief.

"The child is innocent, I beg you to let him go! My name is Wang Qingyun!" Wang Qingyun also said helplessly with a faint light in his eyes.

"What about the kid?" He Luo asked slowly.

"The child's name is Wang Xiaoyun!" Wang Qingyun said slowly.

"What does it have to do with you!" He Luo asked slowly.

"He's my son!" When he said this, Wang Qingyun had already slowly closed his eyes.

After He Luo got Wang Qingyun's self-reported name, in fact, many, many things can be determined.

First of all, this Wang Qingyun seems to be the existence of a righteous person.

Therefore, he should be very disdainful of betrayal, and he has maintained an attitude that can be said to be very undesirable.

But his son is obviously more than this justice, but it seems to be more full of a kind of thing that can be said to be very powerful.

Therefore, He Luo is also very unreserved about these things.

However, He Luo also suddenly remembered one thing at this time, that is, when he was in his previous life, he suddenly thought of a family.

The name of this family is called the royal family, and it can really be said to be the guiding family of the Guwu family, and the most powerful thing about this family is the control of the dantian.

Their control of the spiritual power of the dantian can be said to be far beyond the scope of ordinary people.

Even more powerful thing, that is, he can guide the flow direction of the spiritual power in his dantian at will.

Although this sounds like a simple thing, it is actually very difficult to do.

One more important thing is that the spiritual power flowing out of these dantian places can be guided to any position of oneself, which in itself is an extremely unremarkable thing.

Then this matter can be said to be the housekeeping skill of this royal family.

Now, when He Luo also saw Wang Qingyun's trick revealed, in fact, his heart was filled with a feeling that could be said to be very unbelievable, and now He Luo was suspicious, doubting whether this Wang Qingyun was the ancestor of this royal family.

But about this question, He Luo naturally has no way to ask it directly, so he can only mention it for a while.

"It's the trick you just used to blow up your dantian, I think there should be no one who can be said to be handed over to you! And as far as I know, this trick of dantian's self-explosion should be gone, and it can be said that there is a little bit of a thing that can be circulated in the market, right?" He Luo asked out at this time.

Indeed, the fact that the dantian blew himself up is simply that there is no trace of this cheat in this world, and there is an existence that can be said like this.

But it's also a very simple thing, although there is no secret book in this world, but it doesn't mean that you can create it yourself?

Therefore, for He Luo, he still has a feeling of curiosity in his heart.

"Did you say that trick? Actually, it was transmitted to me by my ancestors step by step!" At the same time, in fact, Wang Qingyun at this time was also quite strange, why was it at this time, He Luo would be such an inopportune person to ask such a feeling, that is, let himself feel very strange.

"It's interesting, why don't you go on?" He Luo obviously had a general feeling of deep interest in this matter.

And at this time, Wang Qingyun also inevitably showed a feeling of doubt in his mind, why didn't this person ask why he wanted to assassinate him, and he didn't ask why he wanted to go directly to who was behind the scenes, but he was interested in his own family?