Ji Danhuang watched Nangong Jun chase the man in black away, and then watched Chen Huangying chase another man in black who suddenly killed, he was a little confused about the situation in place, and he didn't dare to move at all.

The contest of true immortals, how can he be a cultivator in the early stage of the wonderful body, how can he make up the fun!

Ji Danhuang was thinking about whether to withdraw first and then talk about it one day, when he suddenly saw a cloud of smoke in front of him, and then saw Long Jin rushing towards him with a panicked face, and hurriedly held his breath, lest the smoke be poisonous. I was about to retreat, but my wrist was already caught.

Is it Long Jin?

In the fog, Ji Danhuang couldn't figure out the situation around him at all, and he could only hear the friction of leaves and the whirring mountain wind in his ears, but he couldn't hear the slightest human voice. Ji Danhuang was thinking about whether to find a place to hide first, but he was pulled by the hand that grabbed him, stumbled under his feet, and suddenly fell into a piece of softness.

Huh, why does this feel so much like a sofa?

Ji Danhuang looked down and found that he was really sitting on the sofa, and this sofa looked familiar, as if it was the same as the sofa in Ren Bikong's room!

Well, the carpet on the floor is the same as the carpet in Ren Bikong's room! And this table, this chair, this ......

"Master, Master?"

Ji Danhuang was stunned. Standing in front of him at this moment, who is it not Ren Bikong!

After a long time, I have returned to the skyscraper? Who is the person who grabbed me just now?

Ji Danhuang looked to the side and found that there were three black-clothed people beside Ren Bikong, one was leaning against the window with a warm smile, one was smoking a cigarette in a wheelchair, and the other was flipping through the ancient books on the shelves with a bookish face. Among them, the figure of the person with a warm smile looks familiar, it seems to be the man who was chased by Nangong Jun just now!

Well?

Ji Danhuang stared at me dumbfounded for a moment, then suddenly jumped up from the sofa with a "whoosh", pointed at the man in black with a warm smile and shouted: "It's you! The person who almost shot me to death with an arrow just now is you! What are you doing here? Do you still want to kill me!"

Why is this man here? What is he here for? Is he here to kill himself? His master is here, and this man in black still wants to kill him? Dreaming!

Ren Bikong laughed and said, "Silly apprentice, no one harms you here! The three of them are your senior uncles, and they are here to protect you!"

"Uncle Shi, protect me?"

Ji Danhuang looked at the three strangers suspiciously. If the man in the wheelchair and the person who flipped through the ancient books were to protect him, he could still believe it. But this man with a harmless smile almost killed him just now! He didn't believe that this man was here to protect him!

The black-clothed man with a warm smile said: "With my archery skills, if I really want to kill, I can't miss at all, and shooting an arrow at you just now is a last resort, and I won't kill you." He stepped forward and stretched out his hand towards Ji Danhuang, "My surname is Nangong, my name is Pingxiao, and I am your fourth uncle." ”

Ji Danhuang looked at Nangong Jun's outstretched hand, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't want to shake hands with him. But in a blink of an eye, seeing Ren Bikong's smiling appearance, it was not good for him to lose face, so he stretched out his hand and quickly shook Nangong Jun, and reluctantly called "Fourth Master".

The surname Nangong is Pingxiao, this way of introducing himself is really the same as Ren Bikong and Wei Chi Charter!

The black-clothed man who was sitting in a wheelchair smoking on the side waved his hand towards Ji Danhuang: "My surname is Liu Qingsong, the word is Lanchuan, and I am your sixth uncle." ”

Ji Danhuang nodded, called out to the sixth uncle, and then turned his gaze to the black-clothed man in front of the bookshelf, but saw four vertical lines of ink floating in front of him: Yang, tilting books, panmo, nine.

Hmm, what does that mean? Hmm...... The surname Yang is a ...... Uncle Nine?

Ji Danhuang thought about it and felt that this was probably what it meant, so he carefully shouted "Uncle Nine". Yang Tianshu smiled and nodded, didn't say anything, lowered his head and continued to flip through the ancient books.

Belch...... His uncle and uncle really have a personality!

After getting to know each other, Ji Danhuang turned his gaze to Nangong Jun and said suspiciously: "Your name is ...... Nangong Jun's name is really similar to Nangong Jun's! Are you really his brother?"

If Nangong Jun and Nangong Jun are really brothers, then Nangong Jun can be regarded as his uncle!

Nangong Jun smiled and shook his head: "No, I'm not his own brother." ”

"Oh, that's right. ”

Just now, when he saw Nangong Jun's sad expression when he saw Nangong Jun, he must have a very good relationship with his brother. I don't know where his brother has gone, and he misses him so much.

"Hmm, wait a minute!" Ji Danhuang suddenly thought of the dragon tail light arrow that shot at him, "Since you are my fourth master, then why did you shoot me with an arrow just now!"

If he hadn't hid quickly, and Nangong Jun reacted quickly, he would really be dead!

Nangong Jun smiled and shook his head: "Silly boy, I have already said that if I really want to kill someone, there are only a dozen people who can barely escape in this world." I just don't want you to say the rest of the story, so I'm interrupting you with this method. ”

"Don't want me to say the rest of the story?"

Ji Danhuang frowned and thought about it. The last sentence that he and Long Jin said seemed to be "It seems to be related to Long Muyan".

No, no, I only said the word "dragon", but I didn't have time to say the rest of it. Could it be that Nangong Jun didn't want Long Jin and the three of them to know about Long Muyan's existence?

Ren Bikong couldn't help but sigh: "Silly apprentice, you have finally opened your mind!"

"Uh......"

Ji Danhuang rolled his eyes helplessly. They really don't want people to know about Long Muyan's savings! Why is this? Is Long Muyan an important person? Can he save the world or make money?

Yang Tianshu sighed softly: "Silly nephew, although the people in the Imperial Spirit Hall are not bad, and they are also old friends with us, they can't tell them everything. Long Muyan, that is a person who is more important than our lives, a person who is more important than the whole world, we don't want anyone to know about her existence, even if others don't know who she is. This matter is too important to us, so we hope that you will not mention the word 'Long Muyan' to anyone in the future, okay?"

Ji Danhuang opened his mouth, and wanted to ask why, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was better not to ask. It can be seen that as long as it is something they don't want to say, it is useless for others to beg, persuade or threaten, and it is better to be honest and obedient.

Just think that Long Muyan is one of his masters, uncles, and uncles, and he can't tell the secret.