Nangong Kui walked out of the soul realm dimly, and he realized that he had to return to reality. I couldn't help clenching my fists, and at the same time secretly praying for myself. I hope that my place is safe for the time being.

When he woke up, he opened his eyes and looked around. He was in a small room, and the smell of it made people feel like falling asleep. He shook his head, and saw a pot of plants in the house, and the green bonsai had black flowers for a while, and dark green and light green leaves were intertwined. From time to time, the leaves would sway a little. The strange fragrance inside seems to emanate from here. When he looked closely, there seemed to be no gatehouse in this house, and he turned his head to look for a long time, but he couldn't find a gatehouse.

"Damn, this thing binds my hands. Kui wanted to break free from the rope, and as soon as he exerted his strength, he felt as if he had been electrocuted, which was painful and numb. He thought about it carefully, no, this is the magic of the fallen angel! When Ming Mo demonstrated it to him, there was a trick that could paralyze him, and he couldn't use his strength at all. I've practiced it myself, although it has a little effect, but compared to Ming Mo, it's still heaven and earth, if he's not mistaken, this trick is called black lightning strike!

His mind was flooded with this thought, and he immediately thought back to the people around him, thinking about who had set this trap.

"Yo, are you awake?" a voice said in the cramped house. The burly man was startled, and when he looked up, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. Gradually, the figure turned into a physical entity, and the man was like a fallen angel, with a pair of purple wings, and his eyes exuded a majesty, and he smiled at the burly. Then he pulled out a chair from under the side table and sat down. Kui Cao recognized him at a glance, the killing intent in his eyes a few days ago was exactly the same as it was now! That's right, it was that person.

Kui frowned and asked, "Hey, why did you kidnap me, what is your purpose?"

The man ignored him, as if he hadn't made a sound at all. He took out a cigarette gun from his chest, silently lit a small purple fire with his fingers, took a deep breath himself, and let the smoke and dust dance with the wind.

Kui Ku's heart swelled, he thought to himself, why is this person so inconspicuous? Not even a single flaw is revealed, alas, what should I do?

The man closed his eyes and rested his head in a chair. Said leisurely: "You finally fell into my hands, Nangong Yingmo owed me back then, the fallen angel clan owed me, and the "office", you should all regret what you did." ”

When he heard him, he said, "I, though I know the old man, is sometimes disgusting, but what does it matter to me, just because I am his heir?"

The man didn't care about the burly words, calmly took another puff of cigarette stick, and said very leisurely: "My name is more than a thousand, and my surname is the same as yours, all of them are Nangong." I'm just the eldest son of the "onboard", your uncle. It's just that he was banished here because of some special reason. Heaven is a good reincarnation, who does the heavens spare? Finally, after waiting for so many years, I have caught you! Boy, you should feel sorry for yourself. ”

The burly didn't pay attention to him, because he knew that even if he spent his tongue like this, the person opposite him would always be beyond his reach. His words are still words, and there is always a hint of mystery in them. That kind of thing can only be understood but not spoken.

"Why don't we stand still?" and see what he does next?" said Mei Xiao softly in Kui's ear. Kui acquiesced, his eyes staring directly at the man named Nangong Qianyu in front of him. At the same time, he was secretly wondering why his uncle, had not had any information about him since he was a child. Could it be that he had made some move to cross the bottom line of the Fallen Angel Clan? In that case, he wasn't still restrained a few days ago, why could he stand here and talk to himself?