"There is no evidence, but sir, you think, Xu Hao has been following you for a long time, no one knows that he is your person, since these families have offended you, they will show favor after knowing that you are back, but no family has ever mentioned Xu Hao!"

"And among the many forces that came to curry favor, only the Chu family in southern Jiangsu pushed away from Deshan Pass at that time, and did not send anyone to apologize, even the Rong family in the northwest came. Do you think the Chu family has any great backers?"

Wu Kuangyi analyzed it and said the truth.

Qin Lang nodded: "That's right, it seems that the Chu family has found a backer, it doesn't matter, I'm just going to Kyoto, by the way, I'll take the Chu family first, let them know the fate of offending me!"

Wu Kuangyi looked at the young man in front of him who could easily turn over the clouds and rain, and her reverence was even deeper.

……

In southern Jiangsu, at the foot of Hanshan Temple, there is a large garden, with a garden fence and water pavilion, carved beams and painted buildings, with the unique classical beauty of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

Countless tourists often hold oil-paper umbrellas at night, listen to the tactful deep alleys to come to the commentary, the woman who walks on tiptoe in the rain, babbling and humming, here to find the original memory of Jiangnan.

In southern Jiangsu, everyone knows that this manor belongs to the Chu family in southern Jiangsu, which shows the wealth of the Chu family and the great power of the owner of the Chu family.

At this time, in the manor, there was an octagonal pavilion. An old man in a Tang costume was sitting on a stone bench, chatting casually with a young man in a navy-colored tunic, watching several women dressed like ancient ladies dance.

If you only look at his face, you think that this old man is only fifty or sixty years old, but those who know him know it. The old man was more than 100 years old.

The old man is the contemporary head of the Chu family, Chu Dongsheng, his son is Chu Ruilai, the leader of the Southern Jiangsu Provincial Party Committee, his grandson is Chu Yuhao, the richest man in Southern Jiangsu, and Chu Tian, who had broken his leg by Xu Zhen before, is his great-grandson.

Such an old man has been retired to the rivers and lakes for decades, and he has never been, but today, he appeared in the Chu family manor, and talked to a young man who was only in his twenties.

And although the young man's dress is a little old-fashioned, it is extremely domineering, with an angular face. The knife-like face is extremely tough, and a pair of sword eyebrows are slanted into the temples, which looks very much like the generals who fought on the battlefield in ancient times.

On his straight back, there was a simple wooden sword, the body of which was red, as if blood flowed.

"Zhan Tianxian's nephew has been coming to my Chu Mansion for more than a month, and he doesn't seem to be used to life here!"

Chu Dongsheng held a white jade cup in his hand, looked at the young man in front of him with some jealousy in his eyes, and said quite perfunctorily.

The young man in front of him is called Xing Zhantian, and he is the heir of the overseas Xing family.

Speaking of the Xing family, even Chu Dongsheng has to be polite.

At the end of the Qing Dynasty, the leader of the Boxer Rebellion, there was a monk named Xincheng Monk, after the failure of the Boxer Rebellion, he stayed far from the interior, fled overseas, changed his surname to Xing, named Xing Xincheng, controlled a small country overseas, established his own power, and became the head of a country.

This Xing Zhantian is a descendant of a sincere monk.

Chu Dongsheng was a sincere monk's subordinate back then!

After the failure of the Boxer Rebellion, Chu Dongsheng experienced several regime changes, and finally went into hiding, but he has survived until now.

Few people in the Chu family knew about Chu Dongsheng's past. No one even knows how old Chu Dongsheng is.

But for a grandmaster-level powerhouse, it is not impossible to live to be two hundred years old.

Chu Dongsheng didn't expect Xing Zhantian to appear, and for a few days, he had been with Xing Zhantian to deal with this young master who had returned from overseas. At the same time, he also wants to use this staggering strength of the cold-faced grandmaster.

"Virtuous nephew, with your current realm, I'm afraid you can already enter the divine realm, right?"

Chu Dongsheng asked Xing Zhantian.

"There is still a trace of it, how difficult it is to become a god, not only a breakthrough in the state of mind. Physical skills should be kept improving, to achieve the extreme, and at the same time, the internal force should be perfect and flawless, and there should be some luck. ”

The young man sat there, talking with a flat face.

"Not much, not far away, I don't know how the virtuous nephew compares to the Qin Changkong who has been in the limelight recently?"

Chu Dongsheng asked thoughtfully.

"Qin Changkong ......"

Xing Zhantian muttered Qin Lang's name, pondered for a while, and spit out four words: ". ”

"Being able to get such praise from Zhan Tianxian's nephew, it seems that this Qin Changkong really has some ability. ”

Chu Dongsheng laughed and said, "The virtuous nephew thinks." Is he a reincarnated old monster, who came from the interface alive?"

Chu Dongsheng pointed to the void.

Xing Zhantian shook his head: "At present, it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Qin Changkong is from over there, but I don't feel that it is, although the aura is rich over there, it is not so easy to shuttle, besides, the people over there may not be much smarter than here, but they occupy more resources, and they may not be able to cultivate Qin Changkong." ”

"Oh? Zhan Tianxian's nephew is really arrogant. Let Chu admire!"

Chu Dongsheng said with a smile.

"Old Chu is too polite, Zhan Tian has been here for more than a month, and I have always wanted to ask Old Chu, do you still have the spirit of becoming a king back then?"

Xing Zhantian asked Chu Dongsheng this question several times, and Chu Dongsheng covered up the past with a haha, and this time he didn't know how Chu Dongsheng would answer.

"Virtuous nephew, you see that in today's peaceful and prosperous world, singing and dancing are peaceful, why bother with those things that are fighting and killing?"

Chu Dongsheng said with a smile: "I am already old and weak, almost dying, after seeing the old man again, it is already commendable, I am old, I just want to watch these young women dance every day." It's okay to think back to the time when I was younger. ”

"It seems that Chu Lao doesn't want to meet my ancestor anymore?"

Xing Zhantian sneered, looked at Chu Dongsheng, and secretly scolded the old fox in his heart.

"Ancestor, could it be that the boxer is still alive?"

When Chu Dongsheng heard the title of Ancestor, he naturally understood what Xing Zhantian meant.

The Boxers of that year were also called Yihequan, the boxing chief, was the commander-in-chief of the people in this area, the sincere monk was the boxing commander at that time, and Chu Dongsheng was still an unlucky child at that time. It's not as tall as the Red Tassel Gun!

Monk Xincheng is his boxer, once in a battle against foreign devils, Monk Xincheng saved Chu Dongsheng, who couldn't beat others at all, and then kept Chu Dongsheng by his side.

During this period, the sincere monk gave Chu Dongsheng all his heart, which can be described as a teacher and a grace of recreation.

It was precisely because of the cultivation of the sincere monk at that time that Chu Dongsheng had excellent skills and survived all the battles, otherwise, there would not be the current Chu Dongsheng.

But times have changed. In the blink of an eye, a hundred years later, Chu Dongsheng has become a dying old man, and his mood for a hundred years has been ups and downs, even when he heard that the boxer of the year was still alive, he quickly calmed down.

Sometimes. Some people are alive and might as well be dead!

Chu Dongsheng thought so, if this world has always been nostalgic, where will there be development in the future?

But in front of Xing Zhantian, he couldn't say this, so he could only pretend to be surprised and asked.

"I was afraid that you wouldn't believe it, so I specially brought the ancestor token. ”

As he spoke, Xing Zhantian took out a palm-sized mirror and placed it in front of Chu Dongsheng.

'Whoa......'

As the mirror rose and fell in front of Chu Dongsheng, one was wearing a robe. The eminent monk, whose eyes and eyebrows were already mopping the floor, appeared in the mirror with his eyes closed.

"Sheng'erzai, do you remember the old man?"

The old monk suddenly opened his eyes and asked Chu Dongsheng.

Rise to the top!

This title, only a sincere monk is qualified to shout, and only he can shout, back then the sincere monk made a joke about him, saying that Chu Dongsheng will inevitably be full of children and grandchildren, and the name of a real son is called, and he will become a son!

That voice, that smile, who else can there be if you are not a sincere monk?

Chu Dongsheng was suddenly excited when he saw the old monk, and knelt on the ground on the spot, his head lying on the ground: "The fist is long, the small one, kowtow to you." ”

As he spoke, the ancestor of the Chu family tilted his head on the ground, and he really kowtowed to the mirror without any effort, and he didn't stop for a while.

Xing Zhantian on the side sneered, look at you old fox this time, what excuse are you looking for to prevaricate me!!