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Wang Dingkun laughed and said, "Thank you for your praise. Actually, I see that your yin aura has been restrained. I think your cultivation has improved rapidly in the past twelve years. If you have the chance, I really want to be in trouble with you..."

I heard the sound and stopped it and said, "Hey, hey, Wang Dingkun, don't do anything randomly. You two have such a high level of cultivation. If you really want to fight, this warehouse will probably be demolished by you."

"Okay, Yiyang, you are still as long-winded and as cautious as you used to be." Wang Dingkun responded with a smile on the side.

"Yiyang, it's okay for you to be injured just now?" Chen Yun's voice came over inappropriately.

I turned around, glanced at Chen Yun, who was weak, and endured the huge pain in my back and pretended to be calm: "A little injury is not a problem. How could you be caught by the Star Demon Cult?"

"Oh, I feel inexplicably too."

Chen Yun sighed and said with an innocent look on his face: "When you called me on Saturday afternoon, I was talking to her at her ex-wife's house."

"After I left her house, five big men in black rushed over and knocked me out. When I woke up again, I had already arrived in this warehouse. As for what happened later, it was just like you saw just now."

I originally wanted to ask for some details about him, but Tianhong urged: "Don't gossip, just go home and rest first. I don't want to stay in this ghost place for a moment."

After saying that, he took out the gourd from his waist and said to the black-clad ghost: "Wang Dingkun, do you want to come in?"

Wang Dingkun shook his head and responded: "No need for now. It's night now. I can walk around freely. After I send you home safely, I will go into the gourd."

Tianhong nodded and helped Chen Yun walk out of the warehouse.

Mr. Bai came over and supported me with Xue Yan, and asked mysteriously: "Yiyang, I seemed to have vaguely heard the people from the Xingmo Sect mention Bai Renshi's name, right?"

After hearing what he said, I immediately felt alert, and at the same time I was secretly glad that the surname Bai did not hear it clearly. Otherwise, the previous people from the Star Demon Sect would have said it so bluntly, and a discerning person would find that Bai Renshi was my grandfather when he heard it.

I think it was when Mr. Bai and Xue Yan arrived, and the conversation with the Star Demon Sect was coming to an end, so he didn't understand it very clearly.

Therefore, he said perfunctorily: "I don't know why they mentioned Bai Renshi, and I don't care much about these people and things that have nothing to do with me."

After saying that, I deliberately turned my head to Xueyan, with a look of disregarding Boss Bai's expression.

But he still said with a shameless face: "Yiyang, from the first time I saw you, I felt that you and a relative, or old friend, looked very similar."

"Although you may not look particularly similar, your expression that looks like you are slightly slight in the corner of your eyes is very similar to when he was young."

This is really strange.

A few days ago, when I went to Mr. Bai's house to work, his maid, Zhang Ma, said that when she was young, I was very similar to her master.

Now Mr. Bai said that I look very similar to one of his relatives.

Who is his relative?

As soon as I thought about this, I asked boldly: "Mr. Bai, who is your relative?"

Mr. Bai replied slowly: "He is also the surname Bai. He is my good friend of childhood, and he can also be said to be a good brother!"

"I left Baishuizhai with him and went to Hong Kong to make a fortune. Unexpectedly, this trip took more than 20 years, and time flies like water, which is really sad."

When I said this, I had already vaguely guessed who the old friend and relative he mentioned were.

But I don’t want to face this person, and I have been numb to this person over the years of my life, so I don’t want to explore anything at this moment.

He looked correct and said perfunctorily: "Mr. Bai, there is no need to remember the past. People always have to look forward when they are alive."

"Well, that's true."

Mr. Bai said, "Don't call me a boss in the future. After these things that have happened recently, I think everyone can say that they are a friendship of sharing life and death. If you don't dislike me, just call me Bai Ruotian!"

"Bai Ruotian?"

"Are you a member of the Bai Family Ruo generation?" I asked in surprise.

"That's right, I'm from the Ruo generation. If what I expected is right, I should be just one generation longer than you!" Bai Ruotian replied tightly.

"Well, then do you know Bai Ruofeng?"

I deliberately told my uncle's name to test him, and then waited for him to answer with anticipation.

Ruofeng...

"I know the name Ruofeng, but I haven't seen it for more than 20 years. He is my childhood friend." Bai Ruotian responded with a fascination.

He really knows his uncle!

In this way, he is really from our Baishui Village!

However, what is surprising is that I have never seen him for so many years, nor have anyone ever heard of such a person in the village!

But there is an answer that is that he and my biological father must have a certain connection!

However, I don’t want to know this answer so urgently at this moment, because as my uncle and grandfather said before, the people in Hong Kong have never raised me and given me a penny, and they are not qualified to be my relatives at all.

In my worldview, only my uncles, grandparents, and all the villagers of Baishuizhai are my closest tribe members.

"Yiyang, don't think too much."

Seeing that I looked solemn, Long Xueyan gave me a thoughtful reminder.

I smiled at him knowingly, and the three of them quickly walked into the Porsche Cayenne that Boss Bai drove over, and then drove back to our Shanhu Villa.

When the group actually arrived home, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening.

The place where the black-clothed killer kicked the back was still a piercing pain, but because there were many people on the scene, I kept holding back the pain and didn't even scream.

After Boss Bai sent us home safely and drove away by himself, I was only on the sofa and complained in pain.

"Yiyang, does your back still hurt?" Shen Yun sat on the sofa next to me, asking with concern, with a hint of guilt in his tone. I think it was because he felt that he was dragging me back.

I looked at him sideways with difficulty, and saw that he was also pale and his eyes were covered with bloodshot. I guess I might have suffered a lot in the past two days after being arrested.
Chapter completed!