"It's better. ”

Yun family, an old man who looked to be in his sixties entered an attic.

He looked at Yun Yixu, who was lying on the bed, his face extremely pale, and his eyes showed a look of pity.

"It's a lot better. ”

Yun Yixu looked at the old man with a smile on his face.

But in his eyes, there was a wry smile.

The knife aura emanating from that knife was as simple as seriously injuring oneself.

Almost even his own strength was abolished.

Although after a series of self-help, he barely retained his strength.

But I don't know when I want to fully recover.

The old man stretched out his hand and touched Yun Yixu's head, and said with a kind smile: "During this time, you can rest at home, I already know who the person you are talking about, and grandpa will go to vent your anger later." ”

"Grandpa, when I recover from my injuries......"

Before Yun Yixu's words were finished, the old man shook his head slightly at Yun Yixu.

Although Yun Yixu's strength is very strong.

But it was impossible for him to fight the owner of the knife.

Even if it was the Yun family, he wasn't necessarily sure that someone would be able to beat the owner of that knife.

If you let Yun Yixu go to the owner of the knife after recovering from his injuries, it will be no different from letting Yun Yixu go to death.

Yun Yixu opened his mouth, finally sighed, and didn't say anything more.

"Rest well. ”

The old man stood up and walked slowly out of the room.

As he walked out of the attic, he saw the clouds passing by.

After a slight hesitation, the old man raised his hand and beckoned to Yunyan.

"Something?"

Yunyan stopped and tilted his head slightly to look at the old man.

There was no cordiality in her voice, but a touch of distancing.

It was as if she had nothing to do with the old man.

Looking at Yunyan's appearance, the words in the old man's mouth suddenly couldn't be spoken.

He shook his head and walked slowly outside.

When the old man shook his head, Yunyan left directly.

She is incompatible with the people of the Yun family.

In the Yun family, what she cares about most is her parents.

can say something a little, and the relationship is better, only Yunling.

The rest of the Yun family...... It's like a stranger to yourself.

......

Walking out of the Yun family, the old man shot away in one direction at a fast speed.

For nearly an hour or so, he slowly stopped.

His eyes looked faintly at a crew not far away.

He simply ignored the people who were acting, as well as the staff who were busy.

Instead, his gaze stayed on Gu Xu, who was sleeping under a big tree.

When the old man looked at him, Gu Xu, who was still sleeping, opened his eyes suddenly.

He glanced twice in the direction where the old man was, then closed his eyes again.

Although, the person who came was a strong man.

And it seems to have murderous intent towards himself.

However, he did not feel that such people could pose a threat to him.

"Old horse, stop. ”

After shooting a scene, Wu Yu made a gesture to Ma Dao.

Then he took a pack of cigarettes from a staff member.

Walking in front of Gu Xu, he threw a cigarette to Gu Xu, and lit one himself and smoked it.

Glancing at the direction where the old man was, he teased Gu Xu: "That old guy seems to be the helmsman of an ancient martial family here, and he seems to have murderous intent towards you." ”

"There are more people who want to kill me, and he can't get on the list. ”

Gu Xu opened his eyes faintly, stood up and patted the dust off his body and said.

I don't care who that old guy is.

As long as he doesn't do it to himself, no matter how strong his killing intent is to himself, he doesn't bother to pay attention to him now.

After all, he was afraid of the leakage of his breath and scared the big fish in Ning City.

But if he dares to do it, then he doesn't need to think about it so much, let's kill him first.

Wu Yu rolled Gu Xu's eyes, and when he felt that the old man was walking here, he suddenly said to Gu Xu: "Go far and fight, don't fight here." ”

He knew how powerful a high-level cultivator could be when he fought.

To put it bluntly, it is completely easy to destroy a mountain in one blow.

He was very afraid that Gu Xu and the old guy would fight here, which would cause the crew to suffer unjustified disasters.

"Forget it, I'm not going to do it. ”

Gu Xu thought for a moment and shook his head suddenly.

Although his means of restraining his breath are very profound.

But the people who came over there, even if they were weak in cultivation, were not ordinary goods.

So I still didn't do it, so as not to disturb the big fish in Ning City.

"If you don't do it, what are you going to do?"

Wu Yu looked at Gu Xu with some curiosity.

There was a strong killing intent in the old guy's body.

Gu Xu wants not to do anything with him, the possibility is a little small.

He can't just sit back and let that old fellow kill.

"Is it possible that my people are making soy sauce?"

Gu Xu lit a cigarette and smoked, and couldn't help but laugh.

Unless you're doing something very top-secret, or you're self-proclaimed like you used to.

Otherwise, there will always be one or two people under his hands who are secretly following him.

Outsiders find fault with themselves, and this kind of thing is usually cleaned up by them.

"Members of your convoy?"

Wu Yu raised his eyebrows and looked around.

I haven't felt the breath of the members of the escort team that Gu Xu said.

But Gu Xu can't lie and deceive himself.

Could it be that he still has a master of hidden aura under his hands?

"Forget it. ”

When he didn't feel the other breath, Wu Yu didn't bother to think about it anymore.

He threw away the cigarette butt, turned around and walked slowly in the direction of the crew.

When Wu Yu resumed filming, the old man was getting closer and closer to the crew, and suddenly the old man stopped.

He turned his head to look around, his face becoming solemn.

Although he didn't feel anything unusual around him.

But he suddenly had a feeling in his heart that if he dared to walk a few meters ahead, he would probably fall to the ground.

"Nice Senses. ”

On top of a large tree, a man in a black robe with a snow-white mask appeared out of thin air.

He had no breath on him, and it felt as if it didn't exist at all.

However, the old man's eyes were full of solemnity when he looked at him.

He didn't feel how this black-robed man appeared.

If he had just done it to himself, how sure would he have been that it would be intact?

Or is it a few percent sure that you won't die?

"Who are you?"

After taking two deep breaths to calm his mood, the old man asked the black-robed man in a deep voice.

"Nineteen Void Hells—Devil May Cry!!"

The black-robed man held his chin with one hand, and looked at the old man with unwavering eyes.

It's as if an ancient king looked at his subjects......

(End of chapter)