The two old men turned a blind eye to the hostile gaze of the butcher and Yu Yidao.

The silver-haired old man looked at the two of them and said with a smile.

"Two, the old man wants to talk to Lin Yu alone. ”

A faint voice, though the words spoken were polite and inquisitive.

But in the words, there is not the slightest force that allows for refusal.

The voice fell.

The butcher and Yu Yidao had an inexplicable impulse in their hearts, wanting to directly agree to the silver-haired old man's request.

It seems that complying with the old man's request is a matter of course.

It's all a knee-jerk reaction.

I don't want to refuse, I can't refuse, and I don't dare to refuse.

The momentum of the silver-haired old man on the opposite side was too strong.

Even if they had followed Lin Yu for a long time, it was a little unbearable.

After all, Lin Yu's momentum, they are used to it.

In the momentum of this old man, there was a convincing aura.

That kind of sharp eyes, like substance, seem to be able to penetrate the eyes and knock heavily into the depths of the soul.

In a trance, the two of them couldn't breathe well, their chests seemed to be pressed against a thousand catties of boulder, and their whole bodies seemed to be about to soften.

The irresistible despair spread in the hearts of the butcher and Yu Yidao.

The old man in front of him seemed to be transformed into an unshakable giant.

Only Lin Yu sat calmly on the sofa, his eyes always indifferent.

"If there is no malice, why use power to oppress others. ”

Lin Yu said unhurriedly, although his voice was weak, he had a sense of arrogance that fought against him and did not fall behind.

The silver-haired old man glanced at the butcher and Yu Yidao, and said casually: "When you step into Yanhuang, you must restrain your temperament, otherwise, it is the way to die, don't think that you are dignified and yellow, and no one can help you." ”

After speaking, without waiting for the two to react, he walked into the living room by himself.

At this moment, a layer of white sweat appeared on the back of the butcher and Yu Yidao.

In a moment just now, they were completely suppressed by each other's momentum.

I have the impression that no one else can do it except the boss.

The two of them are also powerful giants, and they think very highly of themselves on weekdays, except for Lin Yu, they have never served others.

But today, this old man only relied on his momentum to suppress them, so that they were not only frightened, but also convinced.

At this time, Lin Yu said softly: "You two go out, I'll talk to the guests alone." ”

Hearing this, the two sighed and walked out the door.

Then, close the door with your backhand.

In the room, only Lin Yu and the silver-haired old man looked at each other.

One sat on the couch with no sign of getting up.

The other stood in the living room, and had no intention of sitting.

The silver-haired old man was carefully observing Lin Yu.

And Lin Yu was also seriously looking at the silver-haired old man.

In the eyes of the silver-haired old man, the young man on the sofa is not tall and mighty, but as calm as a mountain.

At first glance, it looks like a statue of a god, indifferent, arrogant, and above all the people in heaven and earth.

People have never stood up, but they have a sense of looking down as if they are sitting on the top of a cloud.

It was as if whoever it was, in front of him, would be forced.

It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be seen at a glance.

Temperament, impeccable.

It's a pity that the middle qi is weak and floating, and the qi and blood are decaying to the extreme, which is not enough to support this momentum that dominates the world and is proud of all directions.

And the center of the eyebrows is a gray color, and the vitality is scattered, giving people a feeling that their lives are short.

But Rao is life was almost cut off, but there was not the slightest decadence on the young man's face.

He sat there, even if he was powerless, so that no one dared to underestimate half a point.

The old man nodded slightly, his face full of surprise and praise, as if he had seen a peerless treasure.

In the sharp eyes like a blade, a ray of remembrance flashed.

"Yes, it's really good, if there is a son like this, the spirit of Xiaolin and the snow girl in the sky can be blinded. ”

The voice was slow, with a bit of sadness in the tone, but more of a heartfelt relief.

Lin Yu didn't speak, sat firmly on the sofa, raised his right hand lightly and said, "Sit." ”

What he said just now didn't seem to have any effect on him.

This reaction made the silver-haired old man's eyes light up, and his face was even more happy.

"Those who want to achieve great things must break off the seven emotions and the six desires, so that they can transcend the outside and control the overall situation. ”

He slowly exclaimed, it was like encountering a coveted treasure, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"Back then, your father's sharpness was not inferior to you, but he was a little worse in temperament, compared to your domineering leakage of being too public. ”

The silver-haired old man didn't care whether Lin Yu could listen to it or not, and said to himself.

As he spoke, he slowly sat down opposite Lin Yu.

"When I first saw you, you were still a bare little radish head, in the blink of an eye, you have become a hidden dragon ascending to heaven, worthy of being the descendant of the Huangfu family, just like your princess, you are so arrogant, dare to try to be high. ”

Hearing this, Lin Yu said word by word: "My surname is Lin." ”

A cold voice came out, with an unshakable stubbornness in his tone.

Hearing this, the silver-haired old man smiled slightly: "No matter how you deny it, you can't change the blood flowing in your body, your parents' greatest wish back then was to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors and get back everything they lost." ”

Speaking of this, the smile retracted, and a touch of sadness appeared on his face.

"It's a pity, I was too calm back then, and arranged a shortcut for your parents, so that you suffered a disaster, shouldn't you, as their son, inherit your will?"

A deep sigh, with endless regret and guilt.

Lin Yu was unmoved, and said slowly: "Grandpa told me that the two of them are too stupid to cherish everything they have in front of them, but they look forward to the illusory glory, and would rather be a moth to the fire for this." ”

Hearing this, an angry look appeared on the silver-haired old man's face.

"That confused little guy, who has cowered all his life, is willing to be mediocre, and is not worthy of being the son of the emperor's eldest brother at all......"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Yu snorted coldly.

"If you dare to insult my grandfather again, I promise to cut off your tongue and head and feed it to the dogs. ”

The voice was cold, revealing a firmness that would not give up.

But the silver-haired old man was not angry, and his expression became more and more appreciative.

"Good boy, crazy enough, proud enough, domineering enough, and your grandfather is like carved out of the same mold. ”

Then, his face did not change: "Even if your grandfather is alive and sees me, you have to call Uncle Huo." ”

"Just tell me what you mean, my relatives have long since died, and there is no need to talk about them. ”

Lin Yu said indifferently, as if in this world, nothing could shake his heart.

Seeing this, the silver-haired old man was slightly stunned and sighed softly.

"If you're willing to hear it, why don't I tell you a story that happened more than seventy years ago......

Halfway through the words, Lin Yu interrupted coldly: "I don't like to listen to stories, and I don't like to listen to historical stories, so you don't need to go around the bend, tell me what you mean." ”

This sentence interrupted the words prepared by the silver-haired old man.

He frowned and said in a deep voice, "Child, don't you want to know about your father-in-law, your grandfather, and your father's past?"

Lin Yu shook his head slowly, his eyes still indifferent.

The silver-haired old man saw a hidden wisp of struggle in his indifferent eyes.

So, he continued, "Don't you want to know how your grandfather died? Don't you want to know how your grandfather was rejected by the family? Don't you want to know why your father disregarded life and death?"

"If you don't want to know any of this, then what about your mother? Don't you want to know about the injustices your mother suffered since she was a child, her resentment, her grievances?"

"If you don't think about your father's will and don't repay your mother's old hatred, are you still worthy of being a son?"

Every word was like a knife, cutting a bloody wound in Lin Yu's heart.

No matter how numb he is, he can't ignore his parents to the extent that he can.

It's just that grandpa's words still echo in my ears.

He couldn't break his last promise to his grandfather.

fists, clenched tightly.

On his pale face, a wisp of blush appeared.

Lin Yu took a few deep breaths before he could barely calm his restless heart.

"Before my grandfather died, I promised him that he must live freely and not be bound by any past events, including my parents. ”

He squeezed the words out between his teeth, his voice still calm, but with an irrepressible rage.

As a son of man, he can't do it anyway, and he is indifferent to the grievances of his parents.

However, the grandfather who raised him, before he died, his only last wish was to make him forget his hatred.

As everyone knows, hatred can only be buried, but it cannot be forgotten.

Looking at Lin Yu, who was trying his best to suppress his emotions, the silver-haired old man sighed.

"I can understand your grandfather's feelings, I personally took your father to the army, and then I personally handed back your parents' ashes to your grandfather, and the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, from that moment on, your grandfather's heart was like ashes. ”

"So, when I asked to take you away and stay by your side to teach you personally, your grandfather sternly refused. ”

"Until now, I still remember what he begged me bitterly: Uncle Huo, you have taken away my only son, leave your grandson to me, don't bother us again, let him live this life in peace, more important than anything else. ”

While narrating, the silver-haired old man's eyes were filled with tears.

The scene more than ten years ago is emerging in front of my eyes.