If such a dangerous person ran out.

Don't say anything else.

If you meet an ordinary person, you will die as soon as you meet him.

Huangfu Ji slapped Wang Lang's legs and Wang Langyi sat on the ground.

"What's the hurry, I can't escape." Huangfu Ji said calmly.

Although Huangfu Ji's reassurance was relieved, Wang Lang was still a little worried. After all, he had not seen Beigong Jie with his own eyes.

"Have you seen two dragon kings in the back mountain?" Huangfu Ji asked again.

Wang Lang nodded, "I have seen it."

"Damn it, I'm so old and I'm still alive. Who can I ask for advice?" Huangfu Ji rubbed his hands.

Wang Lang had a dark face.

Once a person gets older, he will have a different interpretation of life and death. Many elderly people are waiting to die when they reach a certain age.

A person like Huangfu Ji who is used to the storm and waves never takes life and death too seriously. If you can live, you will live, and if you can’t live, you will be burping.

Who knew that Huangfu Ji had just finished speaking.

A stone flew over from the side, hitting Huangfu Ji's head. Huangfu Ji stummed forward and almost pested into the fire.

"Senior brother, this old guy Huangfu Ji is looking forward to our death again."

"Let's go, let's let him die first, we won't die in front of him, we will piss him to death. We both have to endure the four short-lived ghosts, are we still afraid that we can't afford to endure him Huangfu Ji, right?"

"But senior brother, a good man will not live long and will be harmed for thousands of years, and he will be unable to die in a hurry."

As he spoke, two figures walked over from the woods.

One man and one woman, one old man and one old lady. Two people are trembling and feel that they can lie on the ground with a light push and make you lose everything.

There was a man like an iron tower behind him.

I looked closely and found that it was Beigong Jie.

At this time, Beigong Jie no longer had the kind of hostility, but was very docile.

The two old men came over, clamping Huangfu Ji one on the left and one on the right.

Huangfu Ji wanted to move, but he was stuck in two old people and couldn't move.

Two people reached out to roast the fire.

The old man took out a few potatoes from his wide sleeves from unknown places and dug a hole in the ground.

He threw the potatoes in, regardless of whether they were hot or not, and reached out to grab a few handfuls of sparks from the fire and threw them into the pit.

Cover with soil.

Several people were waiting quietly.

After a long time, the old man asked.

"I really let this kid be the Dragon Emperor?"

Huangfu Ji nodded.

"Why don't you let him come?"

Huangfu Ji shook his head, "I can't come."

"Can't come?" the old man was puzzled.

Huangfu Ji nodded and rubbed his face hard, "His father has already realized the threshold of the extreme realm. I'm afraid he's one step away, that step away, but for some reason, he has been reluctant to take that step."

The old man put his dry hands in the air, and the flames licked the dry palms of his hand, as if he couldn't feel them.

Wang Lang couldn't help but grab his hand. Although Wang Lang had already practiced the Fire God Art, Wang Lang really couldn't do this.

You see this old guy who is so hot and lets the fire burn, but if someone has Qi in his hands to protect himself, ordinary people can't compare with others at all.

The night breeze is blowing.

But I don't feel cold.

The dragon gate fire over there soared into the sky.

The three old dragon kings looked at the former site of the Longmen at the same time.

The previous generation of the Azure Dragon King suddenly burst into tears.

"Senior brother, my family is gone, my family is gone."

The old lady threw herself into the old man's arms, and her thin shoulders began to tremble.

The old man gently patted the old woman on the shoulder, and a turbid light flashed in her eyes.

The rough and dry back of his hands wiped the turbid old eyes, and gently patted the old woman's shoulders like coaxing a child.

The vicissitudes of hoarse old tunes hum gently.

"The boxwood pole is so soft and so

Brother, Harry

Pick a white rice in Liuzhou, sister, sister

Going to Liuzhou, so brother, Harry

Sister, sister, go to Liuzhou, so brother, Harry

…”

Long, vicissitudes, deep, hoarse, and sad.

Many emotions were mixed together and turned into light tunes and hummed out of the old man.

The old lady's crying gradually stopped and she slowly stood up. The old lady squeezed away Huangfu Ji, sat between Huangfu Ji and the old man, and reached out to put the other two people's hands on her knees.

The old man over 100 actually showed a girlish smile.

Huangfu Ji looked dazed.

Stop going over the head.

The eyes are misty.

The old man bared his teeth and touched the old woman's head with a doting heart.

Time is quiet and peaceful.

Wang Lang seemed to have seen how he sat with his fellow disciples many years later.

But I don’t know, by the time Wang Lang reaches this age, there are still a few brothers left.

I don't know how long it took.

Huangfu Ji digs out the soil layer, digs out the stuffy potatoes just now from below, and handes them to the old lady first.

He handed it to the old man another one, took one by himself, broke it half and handed it to Wang Lang.

Wang Lang was just about to eat potatoes.

The old man broke half of the potatoes in his hand and handed them to Wang Lang.

The old lady also broke half of the potatoes in her hand and handed them to Wang Lang.

"You are still growing, eat more. There are some old people who are old today but not tomorrow. Eating them is to satisfy your cravings." The old man smiled.

Wang Lang only felt his throat tight.

Eye sockets are slightly red.

Several people ate potatoes and ate them together.

Cough cough cough...

Huangfu Ji coughed violently.

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Wang Lang hurriedly supported Huangfu Ji, "Master, go and find the eldest brother to see you."

Huangfu Ji waved his hand.

Wang Lang insisted on carrying Huangfu Ji away, but was grabbed by the old man and the old woman.

"Your master has been alive for a few days, so let him follow his own temperament."

Wang Lang was stunned when he struck thunder.

Huangfu Ji pulled Wang Lang and let Wang Lang sit down.

"Do you remember the first word I taught you?"

Wang Lang's eyes were red, and he stared at Huangfu Ji, focusing his head.

"Remember it to me."
To be continued...