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Chapter 206

Because it doesn't matter what they know, the point is that they have a life-long friendship. Sun Youming's father saved his life. At that time, the night was dark and the wind was high, and more than a dozen men surrounded them...

Those green years!

Xia Tiansheng shook his head. The scene at that time was clearly imprinted in his mind, but when he recalled it, he felt like he was dreaming.

Xia Tiansheng sighed, who would have thought that his sworn brother had disappeared so early, and the child was only four years old. In that era of war, how difficult it was for an orphan and widowed mother.

However, Xia Tiansheng did not expect that the four-year-old child would keep his father's words in his heart. Even after his mother remarried, he did not change his surname. More than 20 years later, he actually found him based on the address he had informed his sworn brothers.

Sun Youming's appearance is seventy-seventh-slight like his father. Without looking at the token, Xia Tiansheng recognized the child at first sight, must have something to do with his sworn brother.

The so-called love for the house and the mistress, and the child's character and ability are not worse than his father, so he naturally thinks about it more in summer.

"Grandpa Jiu, this kid is also a promising kid. He became a soldier at 18 and became a company commander in the army. He was injured last year and had to retire.

Fortunately, the country arranged a job, but there were no relatives in my hometown. In addition, this kid still remembers his father saying that there was a sworn brother in the northeast. He had been thinking about me for a long time, so he came to our side and happened to be arranged in Changjin Forest Farm, which belongs to our county. Now he is the section chief of the Forest Farm Security Department."

Simply put, the position of the boy Sun Youming is approximately equivalent to that of the township mayor or the commune president.

He is only twenty-seven years old this year, and he is naturally promising to have this status now. Even Xia Tiansheng couldn't help but smile with a look of honor.

Xia Youcai was so depressed that when Xia Tian, ​​who was usually quite taciturn and boring, he felt so depressed that he was so upset. Grandson (zei, four tones), what did you do? He caused such a big trouble.

However, Xia Youcai did not show it on his face. He just waved his hand "funny" and said, "If you don't know, let this be your own son! Okay, okay, I know what you mean. If you have this fate, it wouldn't be impossible to give him a few tips. Go and find your uncle Chunwang, tell him that you don't have to wait for me for lunch, and get some wine and food by the way, and our grandfather and grandson have two cups."

Xia Tiansheng raised his hand and found two bottles of sorghum wine and some wine dishes. "I went to tell Uncle Chunwang, but the wine and food were spared. I invited Grandpa Jiu to drink, so how could I ask Uncle Chunwang to prepare wine and food!"

Uncle Chunwang is Xia Youcai's eldest son, but Xia Youcai got married late, so his son was about the same age as Xia Tiansheng. Uncle and nephew grew up with their bare butts when they were young.

When Xia Tiansheng ran away from home, he only told Xia Chunwang. Xia Chunwang was worried and told his father that he might have met Xia Tiansheng so soon.

...

As soon as Xia Tiansheng left, the cynicism on Xia Youcai's face disappeared immediately. He stood up and hugged Sun Youming, who looked honest and honest, "Dare you ask where the immortal family and immortal land have you learned, and what immortals have you practiced?"

Sun Youming sat on the kang casually, with his expression on his face as if he was smiling, and he was indescribably evil.

"Yeah, I didn't expect to meet someone who knows what he knows! A lonely ghost in the world, and he doesn't even realize the truth without cultivating immortals, so naturally he has no trouble in the immortal land.

I'm curious, you are just a mortal, and you don't look like you are a disciple. How did you find me?"

Originally, Sun Youming had a very honest and powerful voice, which made people feel safe when they listened, but now when they spoke again, the same voice was gloomy.

The "immortal family" in front of him was just sitting so casually, but Xia Youcai felt a chill on his back, as if he was naked in the snow and ice. However, a warm feeling came from his chest, dispelling the evil spirit.

He subconsciously covered his chest and placed a small jade-carved axe where he was a magic weapon that Qing Songzi sat down before he could defend himself.

Xia Youcai secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was not without a backstage.

"I am not a disciple who is a horse, but I have some opportunities when I was young."

So when Xia Youcai saw Sun Youming at the first glance after Xia Tiansheng, he knew that there was something wrong with the young man. He must have been possessed by something, and his yin energy was too heavy.

But he is a mortal after all. The heavenly eye opened by Qing Songzi was just a passive skill, and it was sometimes not effective, so he couldn't see the troublesome true body in front of him.

Now that Sun Youming has revealed his identity, no wonder he has such a strong yin energy, it turns out that he is Qingfeng.

However, Xia Youcai subconsciously glanced outside. It was noon now. Through the window paper, he could feel the warmth of the sunlight shining in. The ghost fairy sitting on the kang was not at all at ease.

Is this world changing too fast, or is the Taoist practice in front of you too deep? When can ghosts run around in broad daylight?

When Sun Youming heard Xia Youcai’s explanation, he stared at him a few times, especially on his forehead, "There is a master who forced the eyes of the sky for you, a mortal, to force the eyes of the sky!"

Looking at the nervous but strong and calm old man, he smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, come on, sit down quickly, your own home, why are you polite!"

Xia Youcai resisted the urge to roll his eyes, who should he be with?

He made up his mind and sat down again, "Senior, I am a rough man. Let's open up any grudges. I don't know who is dragging me to come. Xia Tian gave birth to that little boy..."

Although Qing Songzi is gone, there is still a Changsheng who takes over his robe and mantle in Zhenlongguan. Although the child is only sixteen years old, he is also a capable person.

However, as the master of the spectator, Changsheng cannot go down the mountain at will without his disciples.

What Xia Youcai thought now was to hold this Qingfeng first, and then he went to Longjing Mountain to ask for help, at least he wanted to save Xia Tiansheng's life.

Before he finished what he wanted to say, Sun Youming waved his hand, "There are injustice and debts. Xia Tiansheng has no grudges, but he just acts with his current status. You old man, don't think about it. I am not a horse fairy, I have professional ethics, and my employer didn't say he wants to see blood."

After saying that, Sun Youming looked at Xia Youcai with contempt, "Didn't it mean that it's all a civilized society now? Why do you still only know how to fight and kill, and you can't use your brain."

Thinking of the unethical and smoking Xia Tianxiang, who was kicked by this old man, his leg bones were broken. Not to mention... it was quite exciting!

Xia Youcai, who was despised by a ghost:...

Well, although he was depressed, he breathed a little relieved. It was better if the little peanut caused trouble outside, and if he didn't see blood, he wouldn't make a fortune. It shouldn't be a big hatred, but this young man possessed would probably have a hard time.
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