Wuji Building.

Under the leadership of Dillon, the two middle-aged men slowly walked into the room of Liwuji.

As soon as the blue-robed middle-aged man entered the room, he had already carefully looked Li Wuji up and down, and a trace of disappointment flashed unconsciously in his eyes.

At this time, in the room, the screen that had been at the door for a long time was no longer there, and I saw Li Wuji sitting alone at the low table in front of the window, quietly making tea, moving slowly, and wearing white clothes made the already pale cheeks look even more haggard.

"Childe, the people have arrived."

Dillon bowed, and after speaking, he returned to the back of Li Wuji, standing straight and expressionless.

"Dare to ask this son, I don't know why I asked the two of you to come up?"

The blue-robed middle-aged man saluted with his fists in his fists, and a kind smile appeared on his face.

Li Wuji didn't speak, still fiddling with the tea set by himself, not in a hurry or impatient, and didn't look up at the two of them from beginning to end.

Seeing that Wuji didn't react, the blue-robed middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and then looked at Dillon who forced himself up to the second floor, but Dillon was also silent at this time, standing motionless in place, not even the slightest change in his expression.

The room was silent for a moment, and a pin drop could be heard.

"If Childe is fine, the two of us will leave."

The blue-robed middle-aged man waited for a long time, but he never saw Li Wuji paying attention to him, so he gritted his teeth, left a word, and turned around and walked out.

But at the moment when they turned around, Li Wuji, who was making tea, suddenly raised his left hand and waved it casually.

A gust of wind was born in an instant, whistling past the side of the blue-robed middle-aged man, and then he saw that the open room was closed instantly!

The closed door was the only way out for the two middle-aged people.

Seeing this scene, the blue-robed middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously stopped.

He knew that if he took one more step, the next attack would be directly at him.

"Childe, what do you command?"

The blue-robed middle-aged man slowly turned around and saluted again with his fists cupped.

"Where you came from, the purpose of your trip."

Li Wuji finally spoke, but he still didn't look at the two middle-aged people.

The tea was ready, and after pouring a cup, I took a sip.

"I don't know what Childe means by this?"

"We are just new to the capital, and we heard that Wuji Building is quite distinctive, which is different from all the art galleries in the world, so we came to see it."

The blue-robed middle-aged man squeezed out a smile and reluctantly explained.

"If you don't, your companions won't survive."

Li Wuji pursed the corners of his lips, and his voice was instantly cold.

Hearing Li Wuji's words, the blue-robed middle-aged man was shocked, and subconsciously looked at the open window on the side, but the window was too small to see anything at all.

But he already knew that the men he had left outside had been exposed.

"You have one more chance."

While drinking tea, Li Wuji reminded him casually.

The blue-robed middle-aged man looked struggling, but his lips were always closed, and he didn't seem to intend to continue speaking, and even stopped the companion next to him from talking.

"Kill them all."

Li Wuji shook his head and said lightly.

In his opinion, all those who try to secretly approach Wuji Tower and get close to him are enemies!

Since the old man's death, he no longer trusts anyone.

Including Dillon, who has always been by his side!

"Don't blame the lord, your last wish may not be fulfilled!"

"In that case, then we can only fight to the death!"

Looking at Dillon who was slowly walking towards him, the blue-robed middle-aged man raised his head and sighed, a scream flashed at the corner of his mouth, and then he quickly reached out and pulled out the short knife that had been hidden long ago from the leg of his trousers!

"Slow!"

But at this moment, Li Wuji, who had already decided to kill the killer, suddenly raised his head and looked at the blue-robed middle-aged man who was ready to go all out to die!

"What else do you have to say?!"

"If you want to kill or chop, hurry up, where is so much nonsense?!"

"I'm not going to tell you anything!"

The blue-robed middle-aged man stared at Li Wuji, who finally looked at him, and shouted loudly, his face full of tragedy like a strong man's broken wrist!

"Who are you?!"

Li Wuji stared at the eyes of the blue-robed middle-aged man and asked word by word.

At that moment just now, he remembered the words that the old man had told him before he died!

If you can escape one day in the future, then you will temporarily lurk in the Nine Netherworlds, and maybe a noble person will come to help!

Could it be that this is what the old man called a nobleman?!

Hearing Li Wuji's question, the blue-robed middle-aged man's face changed instantly, shocked, jealous, and suspicious, and several emotions flashed across his face in an instant.

"I've never heard of it!"

But in the end, the blue-robed middle-aged man shook his head and denied it.

"I am the one who escaped from Hell."

Li Wuji looked at the middle-aged man in the blue robe and said slowly, feeling a little excited inexplicably.

He had already determined that the two people in front of him were most likely Pang Xun's people!

"Are you a Ling disciple?!"

After listening to Li Wuji's words, the two middle-aged men exclaimed in surprise almost in unison, emotional, and their faces were full of disbelief.

With this question, they have already exposed everything.

"That's right."

Li Wuji stood up, turned his back to the two middle-aged people, and revealed the imprint of the "Ling" character on his back and neck!

That's the mark of the Ling, and it's also a lifetime of shame!

Seeing that mark, the blue-robed middle-aged man's face changed greatly, and then he glanced at each other with his companions beside him.

"See the young master!"

Immediately afterwards, I saw two middle-aged people suddenly kneeling on the ground with a thud, clasping their hands into fists, saluting respectfully, and saying in unison.

Young master?!

Hearing these three words, Li Wuji couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at the two of them suspiciously.

"Why did the young lord say? Do you know me? ”

Li Wuji looked puzzled and looked at the two of them puzzled.

"If you guessed correctly, you are the grandson of the former emperor, His Royal Highness Wuji, right?!"

The blue-robed middle-aged man looked at Li Wuji and asked excitedly.

The identity of a Ling disciple, coupled with the two clues of Wuji Lou and Wuji Gongzi, is enough to connect together.

"It's me."

"But what the hell is going on?"

Li Wuji nodded, still asking suspiciously.

"Returning to the young lord, our lord is the former national teacher, Pang Xun!"

"Three years ago, the lord sent a message from the heavenly prison and ordered us to treat you as our young lord from now on, and after you break out of the heavenly prison, all of us must obey your orders, and those who violate it will be punished immediately!"

"In the past three years, we have been inquiring about your news, until some time ago we received the news that the three thousand Lingling disciples of the Heavenly Hell were making trouble in the capital, and then we rushed to the capital and have been looking for your whereabouts!"

"It's just that I didn't expect that your appearance is completely different from the portrait given to us by the main bus three years ago, and it is also different from the portrait on the wanted notice!"

"Now that I think about it, the lord has the best disguise in the world, and he must have passed it on to you."

The blue-robed middle-aged man looked at Li Wuji's unfamiliar face, and his emotions were still a little excited.

But Li Wuji was already stunned in place, and he couldn't believe that he recalled Pang Xun's figure before he died.

The words of the blue-robed middle-aged man revealed too much information that made him incredible!

First of all, it can be determined that the two people in front of them, as well as those suspicious people who have been hiding outside the Wuji Building these days, should be Pang Xun's old department!

Secondly, Pang Xun, like himself, has been locked up in prison for ten years, and he can still deliver news to the outside world! This is enough to show that there must be Pang Xun's eyeliner in the heavenly hell!

Moreover, according to the words of the blue-robed middle-aged man, it can be concluded that Pang Xun had already guessed that the empress was about to do something to him three years ago, and even expected his own death!

However, these things, the old man hid from him from beginning to end, and never confided in him!

What he didn't expect was that the old man knew that he would die, but he didn't find a way to get out of trouble, but left all the rest of his old department to himself!

This shows that the old man has been planning for his revenge for many years! Even from the moment he was brought into Hell, all the layouts had already begun!

He didn't know how much the old man was hiding from him, and why he was willing to die for him.

"Sit down."

"I want to know what happened 10 years ago."

After a long time, Li Wuji finally came to his senses, sat down at the low table again, gestured to the blue-robed middle-aged man, and personally poured a cup of tea for the two.

The two middle-aged men bowed, slowly got up, and sat opposite Wuji...