"Mr. Yang, are you out shopping again? Then let your grandson run errands. You are so old, it is better to stay at home."
"I'm not telling you, your grandson is really shameless. He's already in his twenties. Instead of going out and wandering around, he just sleeps in this country place all day long. What's the point of him?"
Listening to the comments from the neighbors, Yang Ziye, who was in his dying years, waved his hands and said nothing and returned home tremblingly.
He first put on new clothes in the yard, then washed his face and tied his hair.
After cleaning up, the old man entered the house and knocked gently on the bedroom door.
The person inside is his grandson, Xu Changsheng.
Of course, Sun Tzu is an outsider.
Yang Ziye knelt on his knees and said, "Master, Xiaoye is leaving..."
It was quiet inside for a few seconds.
Crunch…
The door opens.
A young man in his twenties, wearing civilian clothes, came out.
Yang Ziye knelt down and raised his head, staring deeply at the man. His old eyes quickly moistened, and his dry lips trembled, unable to speak.
Xu Changsheng asked: "Xiaoye, how long have I been meditating?"
"Three years and ten months." Yang Ziye said.
"Oh, it's not that long." Xu Changsheng nodded, looked at the dying old man in front of him, and asked, "Are you about to end your lifespan?"
"Yes, Master." Yang Ziye burst into tears: "Xiaoye can no longer serve you..."
"You don't have the qualifications to practice. A hundred years is the end of your life." Xu Changsheng said softly: "Go ahead and I will handle your funeral affairs."
"Thank you, Master. Xiao Ye is lucky to be able to follow you in this life. You must take good care of yourself..."
Yang Ziye used his last strength and kowtowed three times respectfully.
One minute later.
Looking at Yang Ziye lying on the bed with no life left, Xu Changsheng's face showed deep complexity.
Ono, Ono.
How much do I envy you?
Although your life was short, you left behind descendants.
I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child and have extraordinary talents. Even though I have traveled through endless time, I don’t have any bloodline that belongs to me.
That feeling of loneliness that goes deep into my bones is terrible.
Xu Changsheng sighed and formed a seal with his hands.
The next moment, Yang Ziye's body turned into fine flying ash and merged into the world.
After sending Yang Ziye away, Xu Changsheng was about to leave this mountain village.
Boom boom boom!
A series of engine sounds suddenly sounded!
Xu Changsheng walked out.
Several cars were parked in front of the door.
The first one is a Bentley worth more than 2 million, and the others are vans.
The momentum is quite vicious.
Neighbors poked their heads into the discussion.
A beautiful woman in her twenties got out of the Bentley and said proudly: "My name is Zhou Yuqing, from the Zhou family in Jincheng."
Xu Changsheng asked calmly: "Is something wrong?"
Zhou Yuqing was stunned for a moment by Xu Changsheng's cold attitude, and sneered: "Country people are quite crazy. They are ignorant and have never heard of my Zhou family. Don't you see that I have so many cars and so many people?"
Xu Changsheng spit out two words: "Talking about things."
Zhou Yuqing said coldly: "Okay, let me tell you something. Let me ask you, have you been to Jincheng four years ago?"
Xu Changsheng muttered: "Passing by."
Zhou Yuqing continued: "Then did you have a relationship with a girl named Zhou Kui?"
Xu Changsheng frowned: "What does it have to do with you?"
When I went out four years ago, I did have sex with a young woman named Zhou.
He is a good practitioner who has lived for countless years, and can even achieve complete ineditation.
But he is also a man.
It is normal for a man to love a woman.
"Hahahaha, Zhou Kui actually falls in love with a country guy like you."
Zhou Yuqing sneered a few times and raised her hands.
With a whoosh, a dozen burly men poured out of the van and surrounded them aggressively!