Longding Manor, inner courtyard, pavilion!

This place has been completely surrounded by the direct descendants of the Zhao family.

Ye Bei's words almost choked those direct descendants to death...

However, just when they were about to continue to refute and scold, a golden figure slowly appeared.

That figure is not very fast.

Body rickets.

But it seemed very urgent.

At the same time, when he appeared, an unprecedented majestic aura spread around him.

call……

The moment the figure appeared, everyone noticed it, and all the Zhao family members gathered here had their mouths wide open, their eyes wide open, and they were speechless for a while.

Ye Bei looked at the golden figure with a faint look in his eyes. There was neither sadness nor joy in his eyes.

When Wang An saw the figure, he gritted his teeth hard, then let go...maintaining an indifferent attitude.

"Old man!"

On the other hand, Zhao Changcun, who had been extremely ferocious just now, finally couldn't bear it anymore when the atmosphere solidified. He shouted with a trembling voice. His body was petrified and he froze on the spot. He could never imagine why Zhao Bingsheng would appear at this time.

If it appears now, all plans will be ruined.

Wow...

Zhao Changcun's voice fell, instantly breaking the silence.

The direct descendants of the Zhao family all reacted at this moment...

"Old man, are you really you?"

Zhao Changzai's eyes were filled with mist and his voice was hoarse. When he said this, his eyes were extremely shocked.

"It's the old man, it's him! It's definitely the old man."

"That's great, it's great that the old man is still alive..."

"When the old man wakes up, I will tell him that he will never die!"

"Quick, old man, the old god of Kunlun Mountain came here to cause trouble today, and even broke the plaque of our manor."

The sounds converge into one large piece.

Excited, crazy!

The old man is the life of the Zhao family. Only with him around can the Zhao family continue to be glorious for a long time.

Everyone in the Zhao family knows this very well.

The moment they saw Zhao Bingsheng, when he shouted, many of his direct descendants stepped forward and rushed in his direction... wanting to help him!

However, just when those direct descendants were still more than three meters away from Zhao Bingsheng... Zhao Bingsheng stopped.

Ta-ta...

Holding the golden dragon head crutch with both hands, he tapped it twice on the ground, making a crisp clicking sound.

Hearing this voice, all the direct descendants of the Zhao family stopped.

The scene fell silent for a moment, and those people quickly made way for a passage.

"The master is here, even the old god is finished today!"

"Hmph... If you dare to smash our Zhao family's plaque and come to our Zhao family to cause trouble, you will definitely have to pay the price."

"Is the master coming back from the dead? Sure enough, when the Zhao family is in danger, only the master can come to the rescue!"

Those direct descendants looked at Zhao Bingsheng with burning eyes, filled with tears of excitement. They were calm on the surface, but completely boiling inside.

When they looked at Ye Bei and Wang An, their eyes were filled with contempt and anger. In their opinion, since the master was still alive... everything would be easy to handle. Of course, if the master did not appear, they would not back down.

You must know that the surroundings are already full of power. With just one order, even gods can be beaten into pieces.

"Old man! You..."

Zhao Changcun's legs trembled.

The complexion keeps changing...

When the silence around him reached an extreme, and when he saw Zhao Bingsheng getting closer and closer to Ye Bei and Wang An, he couldn't help it anymore. He took a step forward and walked over, his voice hoarse.

As someone who knew the truth, he could immediately understand how something was wrong when Zhao Bingsheng appeared from the safe house!

but……

Zhao Bingsheng didn't even look at Zhao Changcun.

His movements were trembling!

He has white hair...

He was wearing a golden mandarin jacket and holding a golden dragon-headed walking stick.

Under the expectant eyes of all the direct descendants of the Zhao family, he walked in front of Ye Bei and Wang An.

Just when everyone thought Zhao Bingsheng was going to explode in anger... what happened in the next second made his eyes almost fall out.

thump!

Zhao Bingsheng was seen kneeling on the ground with a plop of his legs without any hesitation.

"master!"

His forehead touched the ground, his voice was extremely respectful.

"this……"

"how so?"

"Old man?"

"...Old man, what's wrong?"

"Is the old god very powerful?"

"Why do you have to kneel to the old god?"

Outside the pavilion, the direct descendants of the Zhao family stared with their eyes filled with blood. When they saw this scene, they couldn't react at all. They only felt that the pride and excitement in their hearts were all collapsing crazily.

At this moment, they simply thought that Zhao Changcun was a kneeling old god.

He didn't realize that Ye Bei was the real protagonist today.

Click, click...

Zhao Changcun stood aside. He was aware of the situation. He clenched his fists tightly and cracked his knuckles. His nails dug into his palms, pierced into the flesh, and drew blood. He did not notice at all.

Even Wang An, when he saw this scene, the muscles in the corners of his eyes trembled. He wanted to say something, but he held back, his body hunched over, and he continued to remain silent.

At this moment, Ye Bei was the only one who was calm!

Seeing Zhao Changcun kneeling in front of him...

Ye Bei did not look at him. His eyes, filled with the vicissitudes of time, stared at the cherry blossom trees swaying in the wind outside the pavilion.

Watch those charming, fragrant petals slowly spinning and falling in the air.

In the blink of an eye, ten minutes passed...

The scene was still eerily silent.

Zhao Bigsheng was kneeling on the ground, his old face as pale as paper.

Seeing that Ye Bei was silent, he spoke again: "Master... I'm late! Please forgive me!"

Ye Bei still didn't speak.

Then his eyes moved from the cherry blossom tree and looked at the old man in front of him calmly, his eyes were indifferent and did not contain any emotion.

Time is ruthless.

Many familiar people and familiar things are quietly changing... The same is true for Zhao Bigsheng, who has white hair and a face full of grooves, but the clothes on his body are extremely clean and free of any dust.

"well!"

After a long time, Ye Bei sighed softly, reaching this stage was not what Ye Bei wanted to see.

"Hangsheng! Today is also your birthday, right?" After sighing, Ye Bei continued, speaking slowly.

Chi!

After Wang An heard this, his eyes widened slightly, and a touch of fear appeared in his heart.

"Yes, sir!"

And Zhao Bigsheng was kneeling on the ground. When he heard this, his body trembled wildly. His wise and vicissitudes of eyes immediately became cloudy, tears were streaming down the corners of his eyes, and countless emotions were surging crazily in his heart!

Today is also my birthday...
Chapter completed!