Zhang Rongjun opened his eyes suddenly, and Zhang Yuntai couldn't help being shocked. She was about to call the doctor over, but Zhang Rongjun raised his hand tremblingly and struggled to stop him.
"Yunta, get out, all of you, don't let anyone in!"
"Ah? Dad..."
"Get out and close the door!"
Seeing that Zhang Yuntai was a little confused and hesitant, Zhang Rongjun suddenly made a sound, and then took a big breath, like a broken gong.
Seeing this situation, Mrs. Zhang Yuntai didn't dare to say anything. She quickly took her children, wives, and concubines out of the room.
At the moment he closed the door, he felt a little helpless. What on earth was his father going to do?
In the room, a young man appeared in front of Zhang Rongjun, placing a hand gently on his left hand.
Immediately afterwards, a burst of extremely pure health-preserving energy entered Zhang Rongjun's body, refreshing him.
Zhang Rongjun seemed to have regained some energy and regained his vitality at this time. He looked at the other party's face with surprise and spoke in a low voice.
"Brother Sheng!"
Zhang Rongjun felt a little relaxed at this time for the first time in a long time, but what surprised him even more was the young man in front of him who was exactly the same as in his memory.
"Brother Rong, long time no see."
"You're not dead?"
Zhang Rongjun wanted to get out of bed at this time, but found that he couldn't get up at all. Seeing this, Liang Sheng couldn't help but sigh.
"Brother Rong, you don't have to be polite. I am just trying to hold you together for a while and prevent you from leaving in pain."
Hearing this, Zhang Rongjun still didn't understand what was going on. He was already exhausted, but he regained some energy after being lifted up by Liang Sheng's breath.
He had thousands of words to say at this moment, but he didn't know where to start. Instead, Liang Sheng picked up an orange from the side, peeled it open and put it into Zhang Rongjun's mouth.
"You have been going to my tomb to drink with me every year for the past ten years. I'm afraid I won't be able to do that to you after you die. After all, I don't know if I'm still in Jinzhou City.
With your appearance like this, do you want to ask me why I didn’t die and why I didn’t come out to meet you? It’s a long story, so just treat it like I’ve been out to play for ten years.”
As he spoke, another extremely pure Qi entered Zhang Rongjun's body again. Although Zhang Rongjun was not good at martial arts, he could still feel how powerful this power was.
"Brother Sheng, if you don't tell me, I won't ask. I'm satisfied to see you before I die.
When I saw your appearance, I remembered the past, when I was in Yichun Tower, and you didn’t look down on me..."
While chattering, Zhang Rongjun gradually calmed down and looked at young Brother Sheng as if he had returned to decades ago.
"Brother Sheng, it's a pity that I can't have a drink with you now."
Before Zhang Rongjun finished speaking, Liang Sheng took out a bottle of wine and two glasses from behind, and Zhang Rongjun couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
"Brother Sheng, you understand me."
"Brother Rong, this is the last time you will drink alcohol in your life."
"If I can have a drink with Brother Sheng before I die, I will die with no regrets."
Not long after, the wine had bottomed out, and Liang Sheng also had a look of sadness on his face. He could only restore Zhang Rongjun's energy by himself, but it would not allow him to live for a few more years.
"Okay, we don't have much time, and you have to deal with your funeral arrangements, so I'll leave first. If I have a chance in the future, I will go to your grave and pour you wine."
When Zhang Rongjun heard this, his eyes turned red and he opened his mouth. He wanted to say something but still didn't say anything. He had already guessed something.
Then Liang Sheng smiled at him and disappeared before his eyes, making him feel as if everything was just a dream.
But the wine glass in hand told me that Brother Sheng was indeed not dead.
"Yunta, come in."
Zhang Yuntai was a little anxious outside, but didn't want to go against his father's wishes at this time. When he heard Zhang Rongjun's cry, he quickly opened the door and ran in.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhang Rongjun's rosy face and couldn't help but feel happy.
"Father, you."
"It's just a flashback. I've run out of energy. You don't have to think too much. I'm calling you here just to tell you a few things.
First, after I leave, my funeral should not be grand, just keep it simple. Remember to bury me in the cemetery you bought before, which is closer to your Uncle Liang.
As for you, I am very relieved about your conduct. As long as you always uphold the concept of not fighting with others, our Zhang family can last for a long time.
The last thing is that when you come to see me during the holidays, remember to also go to your Uncle Liang. Remember to write this down in the ancestral precepts.
No matter what happens to me, the descendants of the Zhang family, as long as the inheritance of the Zhang family is still there, I must go to pay homage to your Uncle Liang, do you remember that?"
"My son has remembered it!"
Seeing Zhang Yuntai obeying his last wish, Zhang Rongjun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, then looked at the top of the bed, his voice became smaller and smaller, and then Zhang Yuntai held his hand and fell down slumped.
In an instant, cries echoed throughout the house, and before Zhang Rongjun's consciousness completely fell into darkness, he looked at the door and suddenly the corners of his mouth turned up.
Brother Sheng.
Liang Sheng was walking on the street. He actually waited until Zhang Rongjun died before leaving. After all, there was another old friend missing in this world.
Moreover, Zhang Rongjun may have guessed something, so he asked the descendants of the Zhang family to sacrifice to him.
There is nothing wrong with his thoughts. If there is a fate, then if there is a coincidence, it is fine, as long as it does not involve the safety of his own life.
Liang Sheng was a little depressed at this time. From then on, this situation happened one after another as time passed. Old friends would pass away one by one, and only he himself would remain eternal.
At this moment, Liang Sheng suddenly narrowed his eyes. He didn't expect to meet an old friend again today. Although we only met him once, you are in a depressed mood now, which means you are unlucky.
Of course, before venting his emotions, he had to confirm whether it was safe. Thinking of this, he followed quietly.
Not to mention that the attribute panel is hidden and no one can know about it. Even if Liang Sheng is in the ninth level of the acquired world, no one in front of him can find him.
The people in front were very cautious and habitually took a few detours to make sure it was safe before returning to their homes.
When he entered the room, he saw a huge bald man. He was the Wu Sheng Cult member who planned Liang Qiang's inheritance with Hua Niang.
This time he entered Jinzhou City alone to investigate whether the death of Wuchang was caused by someone from the Wu Sheng Cult.
In fact, after the Wusheng Sect's plan in Jinzhou City was shattered ten years ago, they suspended their actions. Later, for some reasons, the Wusheng Sect specifically ordered that no members of the Wusheng Sect should enter the Jinzhou City area.
This time the death in Wuchang was rumored to be caused by the Wu Sheng Cult. If so, he would be responsible for finding the person and receiving punishment within the Cult. After all, this almost ruined the Cult's plan.
However, after so many days of investigation, Baldhead’s investigation concluded that this was not done by anyone in the sect at all, but rather seemed to be framed.
It's just that he couldn't find the real culprit at all, but he was relieved to be able to confirm that it was not done privately by members of the sect, and he could explain it to his superiors.
He carefully wrote the secret letter, stuffed it into a small bamboo stick, grabbed a carrier pigeon from the pigeonhouse, and prepared to fly the pigeon to deliver the message.
But at this moment, he felt a sudden pain and then lost consciousness. It was Liang Sheng who took action. After reading the secret message, he couldn't help but feel that the other party was unlucky.
Since there are no other members of Wusheng Cult in the city, he has only one way to die. Who made him meet himself who was in a depressed mood?
Then he tied the bamboo stick back to the pigeon's leg and let it fly. This would make the Wu Sheng Cult understand that nothing happened in the city and it would be best if they didn't need to send anyone over.
As for the bald man lying on the ground, Liang Sheng dealt with it neatly and directly let him go to the Western Paradise.
"Second uncle, I didn't expect that after you have been dead for so many years, I would actually send away the person who I suspected of cuckolding you, which can be regarded as giving you a bad relationship."
Back then, Baldhead and Hua Niang killed a little beggar and then disappeared into Jinzhou City. Now he died in the hands of Liang Sheng. It can only be said that he was unlucky and met Liang Sheng who was in a depressed mood.
Then Liang Sheng took out the corpse powder, and not long after, the bald head of Wusheng Cult completely disappeared from the world.
Liang Sheng's sadness about saying goodbye to his old friend disappeared and his thoughts became clear!
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