Shen Wan and Xue Yin, although these two people are only lieutenant generals, but for now, in the entire southwest region, there is really no one who can compete with the two of them.

All the officers present looked at each other, and they all saw a deep excitement in each other's eyes!

Can you not be excited? Everyone can see that the current situation is going on. In less than a year, the military in the entire southwest region will become an iron plate, and at that time, they will not accept the words of the people above.

But is that really the case?

Shen Lao and Xue Lao didn't think so in their hearts, after all, after all, Huaxia is still a complete country, and no matter how strong the southwest region is, compared to the whole country, it is just a small place.

If the Xue and Shen families really come to the point of rebellion in the future, then they will die without even hair!

It is said that people become old and refined, and the vision of the two old guys is naturally more long-term than all the young people here......

Zhuo Fei followed behind Zhao Jingde and walked together in a pitch-black corridor, the surrounding walls were carved with stones, and it could be seen from the texture that this was completely hand-carned.

Zhuo Fei was holding in his hand, a reddish-brown wooden box, which contained the Wild Soul Grass they bought, which was also the most important thing to treat the virus!

However, Zhuo Fei's heart has not calmed down, because in the auction just now, when the last thing was auctioned to five billion, it was suddenly forcibly withdrawn by the top management of the auction house.

Such an ending was really unexpected by Zhuo Fei!

Suddenly, Zhao Jingde stopped, if it wasn't for Zhuo Fei's quick reaction, he would have crashed into it!

As soon as Zhuo Fei wanted to ask something, he saw a person standing not far from them, his figure was a little rickety, and at the same time a little thin, because the light around him was not very strong, so Zhuo Fei couldn't see clearly what this person looked like!

Without Zhao Jingde's signal, Zhuo Fei subconsciously held the box in his hand tighter, looked at this person vigilantly, and secretly thought to himself: "This person shouldn't be here to grab things, right?"

However, this thought only appeared in Zhuo Fei's mind for a moment, and he erased it.

Because he remembered one thing, no one who came here was short of money, and if he really wanted it, he could have taken it through bidding just now, instead of secretly playing it.

However, at the same time, Zhuo Fei also understood another thing, the so-called cultivators he saw tonight seemed to be very generous, and at the same time, they were also very face-loving people, and the relationship seemed to be very good!

At the time of bidding, although the face is red, as long as the famous flower has the master, it will look at the other party with a congratulatory eye!

Just as Zhuo Fei was thinking about this, the person not far away slowly walked over and said softly: "Old friend, I haven't seen you for a long time, why are you in such a hurry to leave?

When Zhuo Fei heard this, he couldn't help but be full of doubts, he heard from this person's tone that he had a relationship with Zhao Jingde, and it seemed to be very good?

This is strange, in Zhuo Fei's impression, Zhao Jingde has no friends other than his master.

Sure enough, Zhao Jingde symbolically took two steps back, and said lightly: "I haven't seen you for many years, you still look like this, rubbing against others without their consent!"

"I haven't seen you for many years, and you still look like a living person!" When the people said this, they had already walked less than ten meters away from them, and there happened to be a lantern emitting a faint light on their heads.

It wasn't until this man raised his head that Zhuo Fei could see what he looked like.

This person has a thin face, a pointed chin as if it was cut by a sharp knife, a tall nose, wrinkles on his face, and a pair of somewhat cloudy eyes, so that it is not difficult for Zhuo Fei to see that this person has been weathered and accepted the ravages of time, and at first glance he looks like an old man in the twilight.

"Come with me, everyone is still waiting for you!" the visitor did not report to his home, and after saying this, he turned around and left.

After Zhao Jingde nodded to Zhuo Fei, the two followed softly and slowly.

"Did I say you were so wary of me?" the old man walked slowly ahead with his back bent.

Zhao Jingde said disapprenousively: "Since thirty years ago, I saved your life in a melee, but was stabbed by you, I don't believe you anymore!"

When the old man heard this, he smiled without raising his head and said: "Such a distant thing, you still remember, now your cultivation is probably already in the realm of the Great Tianyuan, the Taoist talisman is also extremely profound and sophisticated, I am just a rickety old man now, I want to give you another sword, and I can't do it!"

Zhao Jingde replied with disgust: "But your silence is so sharp, and I am not sure that I can protect myself under your sneak attack!"

"Haha, it's now the age of modernization, and it's long since I don't rely on the weapons in my hands to speak, not to mention the one-word fast sword in the room, which is now old!" he said lightly.

After he said this, the two no longer had any communication, just walked silently, but Zhuo Fei, who was walking at the end, completely heard the sadness reflected in the tone of the old man just now when he said the last sentence!

I can't help but think: Yes, no matter who it is, no matter how high the cultivation is, in the end, it will not be able to escape the sanction of time!

What if you live for a few hundred years? What if you have money and power? In the face of the torrent of time, everything seems so powerless, everything seems so weak!

Even if it is a lifetime of scenery and has all the wealth in the world, but after a hundred years, it is still a handful of loess, and the wealth obtained will also be in the hands of others!

After walking for more than ten minutes, the old man groped around the wall for a while, then grabbed a protruding stone and pressed it down.

"Alas, it seems that people are really useless when they are old, and they are about to lose their own things, and in a few years, young people will have to take power!" the old man sighed softly.

As his words landed, the entire wall suddenly sunken down, and bright light shone in through the gap in an instant!

After the old man glanced at Zhao Jingde, he walked in slowly.

Just as Zhuo Fei stepped out of one foot, he was stopped by Zhao Jingde, handed him a white mask, asked him to bring it, and then walked in with him.

What Zhuo Fei didn't expect was that behind this wall, there was actually a small room, and the floor was covered with a carpet made of animal fur that I don't know what kind of animal fur it was!

Around the wall, there were several wine racks full of wine, a large round table, located in the middle of the room, and a group of young people were sitting around the round table, and when they saw the old man come in, they immediately stood up.

The eyes of this group of people simply skimmed over Zhao Jingde and Zhuo Fei.

Zhuo Fei obviously noticed that when this group of people looked at themselves, they were much more serious than Zhao Jingde!

Without greeting anyone, Zhao Jingdra sat down on a chair, poured himself a glass of wine, and said with great ease: "This is the younger generation of your family?"

"Yes, the people of our generation are either dead, or they are lying in bed waiting to die!" the old man took advantage of the time to speak, and wrapped himself in a cigarette.

"Hmph!" Zhao Jingde snorted lightly and said, "It's really a group of old immortals!"

When Zhuo Fei heard this, he almost didn't laugh out loud, but the juniors of the old man, when they heard Zhao Jingde's words, their faces revealed a sense of anger.

One of them came to Zhao Jingde with two glasses of wine, and said with a smile: "Dare to ask the old gentleman's name, boy Fang De, respect the old gentleman with a glass!"

Zhuo Fei clearly saw that the glass of wine that this person handed to Zhao Jingde exuded a faint green smoke!

Just as he was about to stop him, Zhao Jingde said very contemptuously: "It's up to you, and you deserve to drink with me?"

After saying this, Zhao Jingde gently stretched out a glass of wine, and when he just touched the wine glass, he sent out a strong force, and Fang De, who was shocked, flew out upside down, but the wine glass was still floating in the air, spinning constantly.

The next moment, everyone present, except for the old man, surrounded him, and Zhuo Fei couldn't help but say something, standing beside Zhao Jingde.

In the face of this tense situation, Zhao Jingde didn't even change his face, put the wine glass suspended in the air on the table, and drank the glass of wine he poured before.

"Stand down, don't make a mistake!" said the old man, smoking a cigarette wrapped in himself, with a gloomy face.

All the young people looked at Zhao Jingde unwillingly, but they didn't dare to disobey the old man's words, so they could only take two steps back!

The old man exhaled a deep puff of green smoke, didn't look at Zhao Jingde, and said lightly: "The person who beats me as soon as he comes, it will inevitably be too faceless, right?"

"These juniors of yours don't know the rules so much!" Zhao Jingde said lightly, gently pushing the glass of wine that Fang De poured to the ground.

The seemingly clear drink, the moment it touched the ground, a burst of black gas rose, and even the blanket spread on the ground was scorched, emitting a smell of burning protein.

"Juniors are just juniors after all, young and ignorant, so why should you bother with them?" The old man shook the ashes lightly and continued: "If you don't treat guests with respect, you will be punished with a heavy cane of two hundred!"

As soon as these words landed, the heavy wall behind Fang De trembled, and a two-meter-high opening appeared, and three or four people with hoods immediately ran in, grabbed his arms, and pulled him out.

"I just said that I don't care about the juniors, and I use such a heavy criminal law, it seems that the position of the head of the house you can sit on is all by iron-fisted means!" Zhao Jingde said.