Villain: The opening summons the childhood shadow Jiang Yuyan

Ji Wushang didn't know what the four of them were thinking, if he knew, he would give a thumbs up and say: You are really brave.

Comparing the speed of practice with a group of people who are on the hook, I am afraid that you will not be able to catch up even if you are exhausted.

A few days later, it was time for the Huanlang Secret Realm to close.

The four disciples gathered together and stepped out of the secret realm in an orderly manner.

"Oh, my good nephew, you almost scared us old guys to death!"

The moment they saw Ji Wushang, Song Yuanshan, Dong Qingyun, Pang Wanli, and Ji Mousheng immediately gathered around Ji Wushang with wry smiles.

"Haha, I made you worry."

Ji Wushang smiled and said nothing more.

"Xian..."

Dong Qingyun held his face, wanting to say some soft words of education.

When Dong Lingchen saw this, he broke out in a cold sweat. He rushed out, grabbed his father, and secretly gave him a look to stop talking nonsense.

Dong Qingyun was confused, but he still held back the words that came to his lips.

He knows his own big son, his son will not stop him for no reason, there must be a reason for it.

At the same time, Song Yuanshan, Ji Mousheng, and Pang Wanli also saw their sons winking at them anxiously.

For a while, the atmosphere in the arena was a little weird.

"Okay, let's go back to Tiansong City first."

Ji Wushang said.

"Yes."

The voices of Ji Ling and Pang Bo were surprisingly consistent.

The four masters suddenly felt shocked.

Why is my son so respectful?

You guys are good friends, you can't be inferior to others!

What happened to one or two?

But now is obviously not the time to talk about this.

The four masters controlled the flying boat with doubts and flew quickly to Tiansong City.

Returning to the Song family in Tiansong City, Song Que arranged a new arrangement for Ji Wushang, the most noble guest hall of the Song family.

late at night.

The most secret secret room of the Song family.

Song Yuanshan, Dong Qingyun, Pang Wanli, Ji Mousheng.

Dong Lingchen, Song Que, Pang Bo, Ji Ling.

The eight most important members of the four major families gathered here.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

The four family heads, who had been holding it in for a whole day, each stared at their sons with unkind expressions.

The four teenagers looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't know what to say, and they didn't know what to say.

Although the young master did not ask them to keep it secret, they all knew that some things could be said and some things should not be said.

In the end, Dong Lingchen stood up and said, "Father, uncles, I have something to ask you first."

Dong Qingyun frowned and said, "Ask."

Dong Lingchen was silent for a moment, "Do you know Bahuang?"

bass......

When the four masters heard this, they stood up at the same time.

Dong Qingyun said solemnly: "Chen'er, where did you hear these two words?"

"It seems that father knows." Dong Lingchen smiled, "We heard it from the young master."

"Young Master? Who?" Ji Mousheng was startled and asked subconsciously, but he quickly thought of something and asked, "You call Ji Wushang Young Master?"

"Yes." Song Que and the other four admitted in unison.

The four masters were immediately shocked.

Sir, this title is not used indiscriminately.

It often has the meaning of honorific.

What do these little brats mean?

Address Ji Wushang as Young Master?

Overwhelmed?

Or did you do some shameful PY transaction?

But it seems impossible!

My little boy knows it himself.

As a genius at the level of Earth Spirit in Tongtian Ranking.

They have their own pride in their bones. Even if they are defeated by their opponents, they will be decadent for a few days at most. After cheering up, they will often hold back their energy and catch up instead of being impressed.

As for PY trading.

More bullshit.

My little boy is not that kind of person at all.

So what is the situation?

If Dong Lingchen and others had not had any problems with their soul auras, the four of Song Yuanshan would have suspected that their son had been transferred to another company.

Pang Wanli didn't even care about the affairs of Bahuang, and asked in a low voice: "What happened? Why do you respect him as a young master?"

Although the Eight Desolation incident involved some taboos and secrets, in their eyes, it was far less important than clarifying the importance of a few youngsters.

Song Que thought about it for a moment and said solemnly: "Father, uncles, what I am going to say next is extraordinary. It is related to the rise and fall of our four major families, so before I say it, you must swear to heaven with your souls, no matter what Don’t reveal even half of the situation.”

Dong Lingchen, Ji Ling, and Pang Bo also looked at their father solemnly, and their meaning was self-evident.

"This..." The four masters couldn't help but froze.

Is it related to the survival of the family?

so serious?

Song Yuanshan didn't dare to be careless, and said in a deep voice, "Queer, are you serious?"

Song Que nodded heavily, "Seriously."

Song Yuanshan looked at Dong Qingyun, Pang Wanli and Ji Mousheng.

The three of them nodded in agreement without thinking much.

A bit of bang...

The four masters swore an oath with their souls.

After the oath fell, Song Yuanshan laughed and scolded: "Can we say it now? You brats, now that your wings are hard, you will ask me to swear the soul oath. If you can't explain the reason, I'll see if I don't give it to you." Get ready for the seven-headed wolf demon to practice."

"Father, don't worry, this matter is definitely beyond your imagination." Song Que said seriously, "Father, didn't you guess that the young master comes from some kind of transcendental force? Now we can clearly tell father and three uncles that it is not the case!"

"Isn't it from a supernatural force?" The four of them wondered in unison.

Ji Wushang didn't come from a transcendent force, how could this be possible?

Apart from supernatural forces, who else could cultivate such a monstrous son of heaven?

Song Que took a deep breath and said word by word: "Yes, the young master does not come from a transcendent force in the boundless starry sky, but from... the eight wastelands!"

"..."

When the four masters heard this, they were all speechless.

Bahuang?More than that?

Baby, do you want to listen to what you are saying?

Tell fairy tales?

The Eight Wastelands are taboo legends in the boundless starry sky.

Where did it come from?

It's just gibberish.

"Well, Chen'er, have you been suffering from insomnia and not getting enough rest recently?"

Song Yuanshan looked at his son with worry on his face.

I heard that if you don't get enough rest, you will go insane.

Isn't his son insane?

This won't work. When we go out later, we must find someone to take a good look at our son!

Dong Qingyun, Pang Wanli, and Ji Mousheng also looked full of disbelief.

"Hey, it seems that if you don't show father and uncle something real, they won't believe it." Song Que looked helpless and gestured to Ji Ling, "Ji Ling, take out the body and give it to father and uncle. Let them feel the feelings.”

Ji Ling stood up and took out the corpse given by Ji Wushang with a wave of his hand, "Father, uncles, please feel this corpse carefully first."

"What are you little bastards doing? Where did the body come from? Put it away quickly and throw it out later to avoid any bad luck." As soon as Ji Mousheng saw the body, he scolded him without even looking at it.

Ji Ling rolled her eyes, speechless, "If you really want to throw it away later, I will never stop you."

"what?"

"No, there's something fishy about this body!"

Ji Mousheng was about to scold him, but Dong Qingyun, who was glancing at the corpse, suddenly exclaimed and interrupted him.