Chu Yanqi smiled gently: "If the second young master doesn't know him, how can I know him? The first time I met him was in Kunlan Town, and Xiaodouzi was there."

Sang Haoran looked at Xiao Douzi. The strength shown by the black-clothed lotus pod was too terrifying. He slapped Yi Tiandao, who had the cultivation level of the Infant Spirit Stage, and he slapped it out with one hand. Xing Tianzhu, who was in the Dan Ling Stage, killed him as soon as he said that he would kill him. In front of the Yin-Yang Sect, he didn't count the killing with one sword, but he took out the Dan Ling and gave it to someone as a gift.

There are several experts in the Infant Spirit Stage in the East Wilderness, and everyone knows it, but this person is obviously not among them.

The inexplicable appearance of a master at least in the Infant Spirit Stage in Donghuang was shocking enough, and this man was still close to Chu Yanqi, which made Cangwu City even more worried.

"Not long ago, Mr. Yanqi was gambling in the market and cut out a little Tianxing treasure sand. The man bought it and never saw it again." Xiao Douzi said the way he met the black-clothed lotus pod.

After hearing this, Sang Haoran not only frowned: "Young Master hasn't seen him again?"

"No!" Chu Yanqi shook his head and said, "See you later, you are in the tomb of the Great Sage King."

"He seems to take special care of you?" Sang Haoran said.

"Is there any?" Chu Yanqi asked back.

Although he also felt that the black-clothed lotus pod seemed to take good care of him, maybe he just improvised it. Such people who have reached a certain level of cultivation have some problems in their minds, or, if they look at the problem from their perspective, their ideas are different?

Maybe, he sold him Tianxing Baosha to him, but he still remembered himself, so he tied it up casually. Just like in his previous life, an adult saw two children fighting, and one of them knew him, so he naturally scared away the child he helped him know and the other strange child?

"In his eyes, I am like an ant." Chu Yanqi said lightly.

In the entire Great Wilderness, if you cannot practice, you are destined to be a mortal. In the eyes of immortals, ordinary mortals are like ants.

Although it is said that immortal cultivators cannot kill mortals indiscriminately, if the noble identity of immortal cultivators is placed there, even if you really kill mortals, no one will pursue them, and no one dares to pursue them. For many people, Chu Yanqi is a mortal who cannot open a spiritual orifice and cannot practice.

Therefore, Chu Yanqi had no way of understanding the thoughts of the black-clothed lotus pod.

"You really don't know him?" Sang Haoran asked curiously.

"I don't know." Chu Yanqi shook his head and said.

"Master, the pheasant is ready!" At this moment, Hao Qiang uncovered the curtain and walked in.

"Oh... I smell the fragrance, I'll come now." Chu Yanqi said, hurriedly getting up and walked outside.

Sang Haoran didn't know anything else. He watched Chu Yanqi go over to chew chicken legs, and immediately walked to Sang Ji and whispered, "I asked, he said he didn't know the black-clad lotus pod."

Sangji looked at Xiao Douzi who was following him and asked in a low voice: "Are you sure that this was the first time he saw that person when he was in the market?"

"It should be true." Xiao Douzi nodded, "They definitely didn't seem to know each other."

"Maybe, Young Master Yanqi doesn't know him, but the black-clothed lotus pod knows him. His cultivation is too high. Although Yi Tiandao has only been promoted to the Infant Spirit Stage in recent years, it is finally the Infant Spirit Stage. He just slapped it out so easily with a palm?" Sang Ji frowned. Why did he get into a relationship with such a person?

"Impossible!" Chu Yunjie suddenly said.

"Why?" Xiao Douzi asked almost instinctively.

"If that person knew Chu Yanqi, I would not be enough for him to have ten lives." Chu Yunjie had given up anyway. Everyone in the Chu family knew about the little things that he and Chu Yanqi had, and they could not hide them, so it would be better to tell them out loud.

"You are so happy." Sang Haoran was quite dissatisfied with him and sneered, "Dare you dare to bully our young master?"

"At that time, he was not your young master." Chu Yunjie took a step back and said honestly, "Second Young Master, can you not pursue the past? Although my Chu family is insignificant, as long as the city of Cangwu can be spared, I am willing to work hard for you for the rest of your life."

"It doesn't matter whether I pursue or not." Sang Haoran smiled slightly, looked at Chu Yanqi, and said, "The point is, will he pursue or not?"

Chu Yunjie was also a smart person, and then he understood that the previous problems were not important to other people in the Sang family. They just needed Chu Yanqi to be fine now. However, the attitude of Cangwu City towards the Chu family in the future depends on Chu Yanqi.

Chu Yanqi has a gentle surface, but a ruthless heart in his bones. Chu Yunjie believes that he knows him better than others.

"Where did he learn those evil techniques?" Sang Haoran asked. He asked Chu Yunjie this sentence.

"I don't know." Chu Yunjie shook his head, "He has never used it before."

"How is this possible?" Sang Ji shook his head, "How could anyone with capable people..." At this point, he suddenly stopped talking. After all, when he first saw Chu Yanqi, he was tied to a pillar by Chu Yunhao. Hao Qiang was angry, but he had already tried his best to find Chu Yunhao and others. The scene was definitely not a pretending situation.

"He said repeatedly - the spells he used must be used at a specific time and place, and at other times, they cannot be used at all." Xiao Douzi couldn't help but look at him when he remembered Chu Yanqi's words.

Because Chu Yanqi's finger was injured, Hao Qiang carefully cut the roast chicken into thin slices with a dagger for him to eat. At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and the sunset was full of sunset, which was extremely brilliant, reflecting his black robe, his face was as jade as he was, but it was filled with an unconcealed mystery.

"Uncle Ji, what do you think?" Sang Haoran asked.

"Take him back as soon as possible." Sanji said busyly without thinking about this issue.

"I think so too!" Sang Haoran said, "calculate the itinerary, Lao Wu should be here too."

"Old fifth?" Chu Yunjie asked curiously.

"Uncle Ji and I come here first. Lao Wu led the wedding team and walked slowly." Sang Haoran said, "Old Wu will also bring Lingzu's elixir, so our Sang family will naturally not go back on their promises."

When Chu Yunjie heard this, his heart that had been hanging in his eyes was immediately relieved. However, there was a hint of solemnity in his heart. In order to welcome Chu Yanqi, the city lord of Cangwu came two at a time. And Sang Ji's identity seemed to be even more different. I heard that although Sang Ji was only in the Dan Ling stage, he was the city lord's personal servant in the early years, and his identity was unique.

Chu Yanqi only ate half a roast chicken, then drank a little porridge that Hao Qiang specially made for him, and felt full. I thought I was too hungry. Of course, in the words of Fairy Yuying, he deserved it. He asked him to cook some spiritual medicine. He said that ginseng is too hard and not as delicious as radish, so he deserves it to starve to death.

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