Chapter 122: Revenge, Revenge

"Yes, as long as I return to Liu's house and wait for the rabbit, I will definitely be able to capture this thief!"

When Liu Yunsheng heard this, he also nodded in agreement, and was so excited that he was about to get up and go back.

"Old Liu, aren't you afraid of scaring the world when you go back like this?"

Seeing this, Gao Haifeng hurriedly stopped him.

When Liu Yunsheng heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he had died twenty years ago, and now he suddenly returned to the Liu family, and he couldn't scare them to death.

"It's okay, I'll just explain it to them. ”

Liu Yunsheng smiled slightly.

"Is this really the case, Liu Lao, don't forget, Zhang Yunqiang sacrificed with you, it was announced to the public at that time that your two elders sacrificed their lives for the country, if you suddenly appear now, how will public opinion evaluate it?"

Gao Haifeng straightened his waist slightly, and his smile gradually became cold.

"What do you want to say?"

Only then did Liu Yunsheng taste the meaning of Gao Haifeng's words, turned around abruptly, and stared at him.

"Liu Lao, others don't know, but I know some clues, in South Africa back then, Zhang Yunqiang was killed by you!"

Gao Haifeng walked around Liu Yunsheng with his hands behind his back, his tone a little cold.

"You...... What nonsense are you talking about, Zhang Yunqiang is my old comrade-in-arms, how can I be?"

Liu Yunsheng suddenly glared angrily, his face changed greatly, and he argued fiercely.

"How is it possible? Hmph, going back in time, more than forty years ago, in an ordinary farmer's house in Shangzhou, the husband and wife were shot and died, Liu Lao, you won't forget this, right?"

Gao Haifeng smiled coldly and continued.

"You...... What are you talking about, I ...... I don't understand, what Shangzhou, I've never been to!"

Liu Yunsheng immediately vetoed, but his face had already begun to twitch, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Old Liu, do you really think that you and Zhang Yunqiang did these things seamlessly?"

Gao Haifeng didn't poke him immediately, but walked back to the table leisurely and looked at him calmly.

"What the hell are you trying to say?!"

Liu Yunsheng took a deep breath and walked back again.

"Elder Liu, you should understand that in the current world, there is no one like you for a long time, and our purpose is the same, so now only I can help you achieve your goal, understand?"

Gao Haifeng said lightly.

After Liu Yunsheng heard this, he didn't say anything for a long time, and his brows were already twisted.

"Okay, I see what you mean, from today onwards, I can listen to you, but the inheritance in the tomb?"

Liu Yunsheng nodded with a heavy face, and his voice became old in an instant.

"Don't worry, if you help me get the inheritance, I will naturally not treat you badly!"

Gao Haifeng raised his eyebrows and smiled, picked up a cup of tea on the table, and handed it to him.

Liu Yunsheng pondered for a moment after hearing this, looked at the water cup in his hand, and finally took it and drank it in one gulp.

"Okay, I hope you keep your promise!"

……

Jiming Temple.

Looking at the two people who were fighting fiercely in the desert, Zhang Yang couldn't help frowning.

I didn't expect the truth to be like this, the deaths of grandfather Zhang Yunqiang and Liu Yunsheng actually killed each other, and in the end they both died.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang seemed to understand something.

Then, the picture turned again, and he led the team to South Africa to escort the box containing the mixed yuan beads back to China.

On their way home, they were ambushed by international mercenaries as they crossed a rainforest, and the team suffered heavy losses, leaving only a few people to escape.

And the last few people, without exception, all died under the guns of the mercenaries led by Gao Haifeng.

Zhang Yang saw that after his death, Gao Haifeng had taken the mixed yuan pearl and returned to China smoothly.

It's just that when Gao Haifeng returned to China, a mysterious force suddenly made a move and snatched the box containing the mixed yuan beads, leaving it in the world.

Therefore, in the following years, the beads changed hands several times and have been circulating in the Chinese jewelry industry, but no one has ever noticed its magic.

After that, the bead inadvertently reached the hands of Master Jue Yin.

Ten years ago, Jue Yin was already a master of the high realm, and he saw the difference of the beads at a glance, so he brought it back to the Jiming Temple for safekeeping, and used the mental power it emitted to give alms, which soon made the Jiming Temple a well-known temple.

One night has passed, and Zhang Yang has already had a general understanding of the experience of Mixed Yuanzhu in the past few decades.

On the second day, when the sky was just dawning, Zhang Yang woke up, called Guo Lao Ghost in the past, and began to go down the mountain and return to Jiangzhou.

"Little brother, are you leaving?"

Zhang Yang woke up Guo Laogui, and as soon as the two walked out of the meditation room, they met little Lori head-on.

"Why are you still here, this little girl, hurry up and go home, don't hinder our immortal master from doing things!"

Old Ghost Guo was stunned, couldn't help glaring at her, and asked.

"Hmph, I want you to take care of it!"

Little Lori immediately glanced at him, walked in front of Zhang Yang, and said with a grin: "Little brother, if you have time to come to our house to play, I will entertain you with delicious food and drink." ”

Although Zhang Yang didn't know why, he still nodded, and then quickly went down the mountain.

After the two of them left, the abbot Jueyin walked over and looked at the little Lori who had been looking at their departing backs, and there was a faint trace of worry on her kind face.

"The invitation of the Holy Maiden of the Five Poisons Sect, I'm afraid it's not a simple matter, Amitabha, good and good, Ji people have their own heavenly appearance, I hope Zhang Shizhu can turn evil into good fortune!"

After that, Jue Yin realized that little Lori might have noticed in front of him, and hurriedly turned around and left.

Subsequently, after learning that Zhang Yang had gone down the mountain, the Qin Sang sisters and brothers also said goodbye to the abbot and left.

The last to leave were the Zheng family.

Although Zheng Zhongqing's injuries had been controlled, he still did not wake up, and Zheng Lie had to inform the Zheng family and briefly explain what happened here.

When the Zheng family learned about it, they were immediately shocked and directly sent a helicopter to pick up Zheng Zhongqing and the others.

Two days later, Jiangzhou.

After two days of traveling, Zhang Yang finally returned to Jiangzhou in the early morning of the second day.

Although it has been less than a month since I went out this time, there are a lot of things that have happened one after another.

As soon as he returned to Jiangzhou, Zhang Yang first went straight to the hospital, where he met Jiang Xiaoyue.

Zhang ...... Mr. Zhang, you're finally back!"

Jiang Xiaoyue was also very happy to see Zhang Yang, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet her happily.

Since the assassination attempt in Linzhou, Jiang Xiaoyue's opinion of Zhang Yang has completely changed.

used to think that he was just a nouveau riche who was a rich woman, eating and waiting for death, but after Linzhou, she no longer dared to question Zhang Yang in the slightest, and even began to worship his skills a little.

"What about my mother?"

Zhang Yang asked coldly, his tone was as unfamiliar as a stranger, and Jiang Xiaoyue trembled violently when he heard it.

Zhang ...... Mr. Zhang, your mother is still in the intensive care unit and her condition is very unoptimistic. ”

Jiang Xiaoyue said as she hurriedly led Zhang Yang to the intensive care unit.

Through the thick glass, Zhang Yang saw his mother with an oxygen mask on her face, her face was pale and weak, and a bunch of instruments were flickering next to her.

"How long will she have?"

Zhang Yang asked eagerly.

"Big ...... About a month, the doctor said, Mr. Zhang, I'll call the attending physician!"

Jiang Xiaoyue said uncertainly, turned around and prepared to call a doctor.

"No, in ten more days, I'll be able to heal her. ”

Zhang Yang stared at his mother intently, his expression becoming more and more resolute.

"Ten...... Ten days to heal?Mr. Zhang, you're not kidding, are you?"

Jiang Xiaoyue was puzzled, his mother's illness had been transformed into liver cancer, not to mention ten days, even a hundred days a year, and it was impossible to cure it well.

It's not a matter of time in the first place, it's the difficulty of the technology.

Cancer is a painful illness for everyone.

In the world, there are almost no effective technical measures and drugs for the treatment of cancer, let alone a guy who is not a doctor at all.

"Would I be joking with my mother's life?"

Zhang Yang turned around and just finished speaking, when he saw Jiang Xiaoyue behind him, a middle-aged man wearing a white coat with a stethoscope around his neck walked over.

The middle-aged man walked straight over, took the record book in his hand, leaned against the glass of the intensive care unit and looked inside, recording something from time to time.

In the end, the middle-aged man frowned, seemed to be a little angry, and turned to Jiang Xiaoyue and shouted: "How do you do things, haven't you already told you, let you quickly notify the patient's family to prepare for the future, why are you still rubbing?!"