When I got home, Hua Chen lived in a bad house, there was only one room, no furniture, and a bit wet bed.

Of course, this house was rented, and it can be said that it doesn't even count, because this area will be demolished soon.

"It's time to go home and have a look. It's been three years. Mom and ** must be very worried!" Hua Chen felt very guilty.

I have been away for those things for three years, and even to worry that others have found him, I have also concealed my identity and age. It would be strange if my family is not in a hurry.

"I'm really unfilial!" The more I thought about it, the more guilt I felt. He wanted to slap himself now.

In order to get rid of his sad mood, Hua Chen stood outside the yard and practiced his fists and feet.

I unconsciously remembered the master, the guy who will never grow old, but is already over a hundred years old.

I vaguely remembered what the master said back then.

"Xiao Huachen, you have already mastered the true teachings of your master. In terms of cultivation, you only need to be able to create a suitable technique for yourself."

It was a man who looked about thirty years old in the mountains, who looked very handsome and was the type of woman who was flirting with her hair when she saw it. At this moment, he was sitting on a stone bench and said to the little boy who was only 12.3 years old in front of him.

"Master, how can I create a martial art that suits me?" The little boy raised his head, his face pale and weak, and he looked sick and asked weakly.

"You will know when you go to the world to experience it."

"Master, my disciple is stupid!"

"I ***, I have to teach you this for the teacher. It's really a elm-head. Why did the teacher take such an incompetent thing for you?" The man glared with deep eyes, kicked the little boy to the ground and cursed.

The little boy stood up and randomly patted the dust on his body. He had nothing to do. He got used to it. It seemed like he was sick?

"Master, what you said, because we are all the same, seeing the disciple is like seeing you back then, so..."

"Go to Dama Dandan, how similar are you to Master? Get out of here."

"Master, how do you experience this world?"

The long-haired man blew his beard (it seemed to have no beard) glared and said, "Damn, you always know about it, sister, hurry up, get out of here."

As the memories ended, Hua Chen sighed heavily, and a dignified and beautiful figure appeared in his mind. When he felt a pain in his heart, he stopped his longing.

The sky gradually darkened, and the brightness of the moonlight was rising quietly, driving away the shameless style of the sun and slowly making the heat gentle.

“Gu…”

This was a very sacred voice. After practicing fists for an afternoon without realizing it, Hua Chen's stomach could not bear it and protested to Hua Chen.

"You're so anxious, can you still have a little face? You're just so anxious if you haven't eaten a meal?"

He smiled bitterly, then wiped his face, Hua Chen walked out towards the rising moonlight, touched his pocket and had a few big bills, and then fill his stomach first.

It’s rare to have a good meal and it’s rare to have some leisure time. It turns out that they are busy, but today I suddenly received news that the old man at home was angry. Who told him, his grandson to leave for three years?

He has been in poor health since he was a child, and his family is not loved by him. Moreover, this kid is the only descendant of the third generation of the Hua family, and he is even more pampered.
Chapter completed!