Yan Jingshen's physical fitness is very good, but cleaning so many weeds at one time still makes him very tired.

After cleaning up, he knelt down in front of his father's grave, placed sacrifices and lit incense candles and paper money.

In his previous life, he also swept the tombs, but he always followed his elders to go with him. To put it bluntly, he would just kowtow a few times. It was not his turn to worry about anything.

Sometimes when he saw his elders kneeling in front of the grave and chatting, he would even feel a little overwhelmed.

Everyone is gone, and no matter how much you say, you can't hear it. Why bother?

Now that things have fallen on him, he has done the same thing as his elders and wants to tell his father what he is thinking.

"Father, we two have been father and son for 16 years. It seems that we have not sat together and talked well.

Before I was six years old, I was afraid to scare you, so I didn’t dare to say it.

I dared to say it when I grew up, but I never found a chance.

Now I finally have the chance to say that you can never hear it again...

I actually knew the plaque you hid under the bed from the beginning.

There are many things you want to hide from me, and I know…”

Yan Jingshen's tears rolled down heavily and soon crawled into the soil.

He sniffed and continued, "Forget it, I'll tell you everything in full after I've achieved my goal.

If you are worried about it, you won’t feel that life is difficult.

I came here today mainly to tell you one thing, I am going to join the army.

This is not your expectation of me, but I will not forget your long-cherished wish and will definitely open our escort agency again.

And I still want to set up the general account in Yicheng, so that you will never be able to raise your head in front of your great-grandfather and grandfather…”

Since breaking through time, Yan Jingshen has not said so many things at once.

It was not until his knees hurt and his legs were numb that he realized that he had been saying it for so long.

He stood up with difficulty on the ground and finally recovered his consciousness after a while.

Yan Jingshen poured three glasses of wine in front of the tomb on the ground.

"You like drinking the most. In order to save money, I have always been willing to buy the cheapest inferior wine.

Although the wine is good today, it still cannot match the old wine of Wangjia Wine House.

When my son comes to see you next time, he will definitely bring their best wine to ensure you have a good drink.”

As soon as I packed up the incense and candles, a vague sound of fighting came from afar.

Yan Jingshen didn't even raise his eyelids and left.

He is no longer the passionate young man with a very positive outlook in his previous life.

The world is difficult, and with his current status, he really can't afford to do anything else.

And as Xia Yueliang said, ancient people were not more honest than modern people, and they would be deceived if they were not careful.

It was like the old woman and her grandson I met that night. Who would have thought they would do that kind of thing?

However, things went against my wishes, and there were actually people fighting ahead.

Yan Jingshen suddenly stood up and planned to find another way.

"Help--"

A man in a gray-brown dress broke through the siege and ran towards him.

"The old woman has indeed an insincere, brothers, please follow me and don't let them run away!"

Zhengjue's shouting sounded a little familiar, and the man exclaimed: "Young Master is you?"

Yan Jingshen looked at it intently and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

The first time he remembered the grandparents and grandchildren who stole barbecue in a few months, the old woman could immediately appear in front of him.

What I want to do in Chengdu can become a derogatory term. Is it necessary for God to joke like this?!

Without thinking too much, seven or eight men in black have surrounded the two of them.

"Boy, no matter what your relationship is with this old woman, today I will be dead when I hit our brother!"

The voice of the man in black in the lead was as harsh as sawing wood, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

Yan Jingshen squinted his eyes and looked at them.

These people are doing murderous business, but they don’t have any sense of the world. They are clearly killers raised by someone.

This old woman is indeed not a honest person, and the words she said about her life experience are unreliable.

Looking at her skills and running speed just now, she is clearly a martial arts person, and her kung fu is quite good.

The last time he saw her old, weak and pitiful, he felt soft-hearted for a moment. He never thought that he would almost say that he would say that this time he didn't want to repeat the same mistake.

He hugged his fists: "Everyone has something to say. Here are the people in Lincheng. Today we are here to visit my father's grave.

Your grudges really have nothing to do with me, please be content with it.”

"Young Master, do you really want to see you die and not save me?" The old woman looked at him in disbelief.

"Stop talking nonsense!" The leading man in black cursed: "If you want to save someone from us, please ask if this knife agrees first!"

With a wave of his hand, the people in black waved the Park knife in their hands and slashed at them.

Yan Jingshen was angry.

He was going to kill people indiscriminately, and he had never seen such a domineering behavior!

After dodging a fatal move, he grabbed a Park knife.

Seeing that he was so powerful, the old woman actively sought opportunities for counterattack.

Although Yan Jingshen used to be a special forces soldier, he never took anyone else's life.

Now that he has just left the army, he has not been caught in the side of the army yet. Not to mention human life, he has not even had blood on his hands.

These people seem fierce, but in fact their martial arts are not as good as the top one, so it is impossible to hurt him.

The dead are the greatest, and he does not want to kill so many people in their purity.

Moreover, Fengguo has laws, and Guying Mountain is not a place without a man. If someone is killed, the government will hold people accountable.

He doesn't want to go either way to go when he is in prison or to die in the world.

Yan Jingshen accelerated the offensive and forced the people in black to retreat repeatedly.

The people in black soon discovered that they were no match for them at all, and realized that this powerful boy did not want to hurt people's lives.

The leading man in black shouted: "Brothers, withdraw!"

Hearing this, the rest of the people didn't want to fight to the death. They immediately scattered birds and beasts, one of them slipped faster than the other.

The old woman was angry: "Young Master, why did you let them go easily?"

Yan Jingshen snorted coldly: "You can chase."

After saying that, he didn't even look at the other person, and left again.

"Young Master..." The old woman grabbed him and knelt down with a thud: "I beg you to save my young master..."

The fight continued in the distance, and there were screams from time to time.

Yan Jingshen sneered: "Isn't it a grandson? Why have he become a young master again?"

The old woman continued to beg: "I did cheat on the young master, but that was a last resort... Please give me your best..."

Before he finished speaking, the fighting suddenly disappeared.

"Brother--" the old woman shouted at the top of her lungs, stood up and stumbled over.

Yan Jingshen knew that he would be better off, but he was not a cold-hearted person after all.

After sighing, he took a big step back.

On the other end of the Jing family cemetery was a large open space. The old woman hugged the young man who was lying in a pool of blood and cried loudly, while the murderers had long disappeared.

Seeing this, Yan Jingshen was still worried about fraud. After all, these two people had bad records.
Chapter completed!