For a while, Zhang Yifei didn't know how to answer the old dean's words, because what the old dean said was right, if it weren't for him, these children would not have survived to the present, let alone bloom their own light in various industries

To put it bluntly, their achievements today are all given by the old dean alone, if there is no old dean, they would not be where they are today

And without the old dean, there would be no today's Zhang Yifei, it can be said that the old dean has fulfilled too many people, and what he lost in the end was his own youth

Although the old dean used it for layout when adopting these children, he had to admit that the old dean was responsible for these children, and also gave them a good future, and such an achievement cannot be erased

If they didn't have the old dean, they might be able to live, but they would definitely not be able to achieve such an aura in all walks of life like they are now

Therefore, even if the old dean has ill intentions towards them, he definitely does not mean harm

"But the old dean, it's unfair for them to do this," Zhang Yifei took a puff of cigarette and said, although the old dean was indeed for himself, he sacrificed too much

"Fair" The old dean's face showed a self-deprecating smile, and he turned his head to look at Jiang Zhe: "Jiang Zhe, do you say that there is so-called fairness in this world?"

Jiang Zhe frowned slightly after hearing the old dean's words, picked up the cigarette on the table, took out one for himself, lit it slowly, and gently swallowed the smoke, making Jiang Zhe's expression become illusory

"In this world, the word fairness is for the powerful, and fairness is also prescribed by the strong."

"Yes, there is no fairness in this world at all, as long as your fists are hard enough and your heart is ruthless enough, then the fairness of this world is set by you," the old dean exuded the aura of a strong man, and a sense of depression instantly appeared in the room

Zhang Yifei was silent, he was speechless, because the old dean was telling the truth, this is indeed the case in this world, the weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive

"Do you feel that I am a little cruel, and the image in your heart for so long has suddenly been subverted," said the old dean, taking a hard puff of his old dry cigarette

"No, it's just that I don't think it's worth it for you to do this, it's really not worth it, because you have paid too much for me in your life, and I should go on my own road in the future, whether it is brilliant or decadent, I should go by myself, but you have completely paved all the roads for me more than twenty years ago, I ......" Zhang Yifei's eyes became moist

In Zhang Yifei's heart, the old dean is very great, and his temper is very stinky, he likes to smoke and drink, and he likes to scold loudly, although he has a lot of shortcomings of ordinary people, but there is one thing that others can only look up to, that is, his care for the children, for the children in the orphanage, he has never married in his life, and he has no children, he often says that if a fool like him finds a wife, it will hurt other girls, and if he has children, he will harm his children

But is this really the case, Zhang Yifei knows that not everything is like this, just because the old dean is afraid that he will be wronged, so he will not marry, and everything the old dean does is for Zhang Yifei

All the children in the orphanage can be said that the old dean is cruel, but Zhang Yifei can't, because this old man has done everything for him for so many years, I just hope that he can achieve something, and he can stand at the highest peak

Let the world look up to this is the old dean's wish for more than 20 years, and he has been working hard for this wish

Zhang Yifei is also angry, whether it is a mercenary group or the killer world, he has become an existence that people have to look up to, and now Zhang Yifei is still the patron saint of Huaxia, guarding everything in Huaxia

This made the old dean very pleased, because Zhang Yifei grew up from him, walked out from his side, and was cultivated by him, and he had proud capital

"I know what you think, the moment I learned the whereabouts of the Hongming Sword, I had already decided to do this, no one could stop me, anyone would stop me, I would kill anyone, even if it was the sword master, I would not be able to kill him," the old dean was full of murder when he said this, although the old dean at this moment was rickety, but no one dared to underestimate him

At this moment, the old dean was like a peerless sword suddenly appearing in the world, and his body was extremely sharp

The killing intent on the old dean's body was just fleeting, but it was this killing intent that made Jiang Zhe sweat like a great enemy, and Zhang Yifei's face was not any better, not to mention that Zhou Bingzhe's face was pale at the moment, looking at the old man in front of him in disbelief, the killing intent exuded from the old dean just now made people feel frightened and intimidating

She didn't expect that the old man in front of her was still a worldly master, no wonder he was able to lay out such a big game

Shao Ningdie's eyes kept rolling, her face full of contemplation, and she didn't know what she was thinking

At this moment, everyone's mind was on the old dean's body, no one noticed Shao Ningdie's change, let alone Shao Ningdie's change, in that earth-shattering murderous aura, Shao Ningdie did not change in the slightest

"Hongming Sword is the Emperor of Swords, it is no worse than Xuanyuan Sword, and it may even be slightly better, otherwise why would Emperor Xuanyuan want to ban this sword," the old dean guessed

Jiang Zhe, Zhang Yifei and others also knew the origin of Hongming Dao, and now when they heard the old dean say this, their hearts suddenly brightened, and there may really be such a reason

"Hongming Daogui is the head of the Sword Emperor's hundred soldiers, and he is one of the guardians of the foundation of China this time, you can't have an accident, you can't follow in the footsteps of Qiu Shaoze, you have to be stronger than him, you have to be proud of the world, let the heroes of the world prostrate at your feet"

"You don't have Qiu Shaoze's background, I can only help you cultivate, but Jiang Zhe, who didn't count the Yanjing Jiang family, would become the master of the Dragon Tooth Knife."

"Human calculation is not as good as heaven in the end, this is fate, now with the power in the hands of the two of you, plus your family, you can already compete with the two brothers Qiu Shaoze and Jia Hexuan back then, and now with the chess game I have laid out in the past 28 years, you have now won vaguely."

At this moment, the first person in Yanjing finally regained his expression

"But the price of this chess game is too great, too big," Zhang Yifei picked up the wine on the table and drank it down

The old dean looked at Zhang Yifei and stood up lightly and said, "I'm tired, I want to rest."

Zhang Yifei wanted to say something, but was stopped by Shao Ningdie: "Yifei, let Uncle Li take a break, he has been tired all these years."

Zhang Yifei was stunned, yes, these old deans are also tired, and they have been calculating for twenty-eight years, and I am afraid that my heart is already tired

Looking at the old dean's old back, he slowly moved into the house, and the back was so depressed in Zhang Yifei's eyes, but it was still as tall and straight as a child, like a mountain, standing still and unclimbable

Tears flowed all over his face without warning, Zhang Yifei pursed his lips tightly and bowed deeply to the back of the old dean

This bow is a tribute to this great old man father and his silent dedication to himself for so many years