"Thank you, sir, for not killing you, it was Professor Yu who was abrupt, and I apologize to you on his behalf. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Old man Yu opened his mouth for a long time, except for spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, no one could hear what he said, and in a blink of an eye, a good person became dumb, Old Man Yu seemed to be aware of this problem, staring at the young man in white with angry eyes, Chen Guowei was in the same group as Old Man Yu after all, seeing this scene, he quickly pulled Old Man Yu behind him, and bent down and apologized to the young man.

"Stop the bleeding for Yu Lao, it's better to be dumb than dead." Seeing that Old Man Yu's mouth was still foaming with blood, Huikong threw a bottle of hemostatic medicine prepared by himself to Chen Guowei, although Old Man Yu had the idea of killing himself before, but Huikong remembered his previous friendship, and still did not see death and not save him.

Just this moment, anyone saw the extraordinaryness of this young man in white, and without moving his hand, he cut off Old Man Yu's tongue and killed people invisibly.

"Your trespassing in this place should be a capital crime, I thought that there was a master here, and I didn't plan to deal with you, but this old man made a provocative speech, and I accepted his sharp teeth and sharp mouth, and temporarily left him alive, which also gave the master face, I hope that everyone's well water will not violate the river water." The young man in white didn't look at Chen Guowei, he rode back on the back of the bull and said quietly, his eyes always looked at Huikong intentionally or unintentionally when he said this, all the people here are human spirits, who still doesn't understand who the master of the young man in white is.

"Sir, slow down, forgive the monk for taking the liberty of taking the liberty of the monk, I am waiting for the ghost seal of the King of Wei, according to the monk's humble opinion, this thing does not seem to be yours, and I hope that Mr. can leave this thing." Although Huikong didn't know why the young man regarded him as a mysterious master, it seemed that the young man in white was also quite jealous of his identity, and seeing that the young man was about to leave, Huikong couldn't help but say that the ghost seal was too important to him.

"Hehe, you monk is really not ashamed, there are countless ownerless things in the world, Liu went to hold this thing for more than 2,000 years, which is much longer than the owner of the ghost seal has held this thing, so it's really hard to say who is the master, although the ghost seal is not a valuable thing, but after all, it belongs to my underground things, and the monk still broke off this idea." The young man smiled and said in a kind tone, although Huikong didn't find the ghost seal before, he thought he had made a mistake, and he just deliberately made a mistake, but he didn't expect that this ghost seal was really stolen by Liu Qu more than two thousand years ago.

The young man has already said this, and Huikong is naturally not good to mess around anymore, and if the ghost seal can really be taken away by this young man, it will never see the light of day again, and it will not be a good thing.

"This thing is ominous, the little monk had better not fight his idea, don't make trouble in the world is another bloody storm, if you really have to ask for it one day, you come to Changbai Mountain, call my Lin family descendants to pick it up, I will let him bring it to you." Huikong has given up and continued to entangle in this matter, but he didn't expect the young man's voice to sound in his ears again, Huikong raised his head and saw that the young man nodded to himself, but he didn't see the young man speak, and then looked at others, no one seemed to hear what the young man just said, obviously, the young man heard it after this sentence, Huikong looked at the white-haired young man gratefully.

No, Lin family! Mausoleum keepers? Isn't that little boy named Jiji from the Lin family? Could it be that he had something to do with this white-haired young man, Huikong hurriedly turned his head to look at Ji Ji, only to see that this little guy had tears in his eyes, his little face was flushed, and he looked cramped and uneasy.

As he spoke, the white-clothed and white-haired young man had already ridden the green ox into the bronze gate, and only the small half of the ox remained outside the door, and Ji Ji suddenly shouted in a trembling voice

"Ancestor, I...... I am Lin Ji, the 106th generation of the Lin family's mausoleum keeper, so I just want to ask...... I...... Father...... Is he okay? ”

Ancestor? Who would have thought that a young man with fine skin and tender flesh who looked the same age as Ji Ji would actually be the ancestor of the Lin family, so wasn't he a dead man who had been dead for many years? Thinking that the young man who had been talking to them for so long was actually a dead man, everyone felt a little incredible, although everyone had guessed that the young man was a zongzi or something, but when they heard Ji Ji himself shouting this sentence, they all felt strange in their hearts, and their eyes when they looked at Ji Ji also changed a little.

The young man sitting on the back of the cow listened to Ji Ji's words and was also stunned, in fact, he didn't notice that the young man who looked three points similar to himself, and the little monkeys before also told him that Ji Ji was a descendant of the Lin family, but, a hundred and six generations, almost two thousand years, it was he who let his descendants have been guarding this perennial snow-capped snow mountain, not for anything else, just to guard here, for the younger generations he always felt that he was indebted, so he didn't say anything when he saw Ji Ji, Even he didn't dare to look at the thin little boy with his eyes, and after a long time, he took a long deep breath, forcibly suppressed the guilt in his heart, and said lightly

"It's good that your dad is still alive."

"Then you tell my father, and you say that my mother and sister miss him, I ...... I miss him too. Gigi originally thought that his father might have died a long time ago, but he was still very happy to hear the news that his father was still alive, although he couldn't meet him, at least he knew that his father was not dead, which was more important than anything else, in fact, Gigi was too simple, his father, what is the difference between dead and alive?

"Okay...... Take care of yourself......"

The green cow has carried the white-haired young man completely into the dark green of the bronze door, for a long time, the voice of the young man came from inside, the voice just fell, the huge bronze door also closed again, everything was like a dream, but Liu Qu's body was gone, although the old man's mouth was no longer bleeding, but he had completely become a mute, and even the tongue that fell on the ground did not know where it went.

"I'm a fourth uncle and grandmother, Ji Ji, this white-haired weird man is really your ancestor, good girl, this is a legendary living fossil, Ji Ji, are you sure you're right?" No one spoke for a while, and everyone's hearts couldn't calm down for a long time, and then Pei Zhiyong came to Jiji's side and asked, with questions written on his face.

"I have a portrait of him at home, okay, don't talk about this in the future, and don't tell my mother when I go back, please, Brother Pei." Gigi seemed very happy to know the news that his father was still alive, but after thinking about it, the smile on his little face faded a lot, and he lowered his head and said.

"Little brother, don't worry about this, we will keep this secret for you, forget to introduce yourself, I will be Liu Cheng, you can call me fat brother, when you go to Sijiu City in the future, you can find me if you have anything." Liu Fatzi's eyes kept rolling, and he walked to Jiji's side with the injured leg and said with a flattering smile, everyone was sad in their hearts, you can be a father and call yourself a brother, I have never seen such a thick skin.

"Liu Cheng? Uncle Liu, no, fat brother, what kind of place is that Sijiu City......"