97 Grandpa, I'm sorry

Chapter Ninety-Seven:

Putting three ordinary-looking white jade Buddhas, a jade leaf with โ–กโ–ก and a small white Ping'an buckle into a beautifully carved peach box, Zhang Jin lowered his head to determine the time, and walked out of the cave again.

This time, he was going to send them back to the village of Woniu, more than 70 kilometers away.

It's already dark outside, and it's still a cloudy day today, even if the wattage of the street lights in Dongfang Villa is much higher than the street lights outside, in this dark and cold weather, it still looks like fluorescent.

Zhang Jin glanced back at the entrance of the cave behind him, turned around and collapsed out in one step. The figure disappeared into the darkness of the night as he stepped out.

"How come?" In a dark room that didn't know how far away, a group of men dressed in black hardcover with masked heads and faces were stunned by this mysterious and magical scene.

The whole room was silent for a while before someone spoke again: "Perhaps, maybe it's just a trick." โ€

Is "......" really just a trick?

Although they wanted to believe it, they thought that they had learned from some aspects before that they suspected that this young man was a descendant of the ancient Chinese martial arts world.

Now it seems......

"Looks like we're going to have to do Plan B. Otherwise, it is difficult to win. โ€

"If it is confirmed that this young man is the heir of an ancient medical family, I am afraid that even Plan B will be difficult to succeed. I heard that the ancient Chinese medical family has inherited witchcraft from ancient times, which is very weird. โ€

"No matter what, he may not be able to fight. As long as he is still human, he can't escape Lao Tzu's gun. โ€

"Just implement Plan B. The person who seemed to be the leader spoke, "Dongfang Yao has always been very cautious, I'm afraid that the entire Dongfang Villa is indestructible now." If we bomb with bombs, I am afraid that not one of us will be able to escape with all our bodies, and we will even be implicated in a wide range of people. Use Plan B, focus on Dongfang Yao, and let people intercept the teenager. โ€

"Yes. Captain, I'll arrange it. โ€

After more than a week of practice, Zhang Jin can now shrink the ground into inches, 30 miles in one step, about 70 kilometers from school to home, he is about 50 steps away, if it is fast, it doesn't even take a minute.

Therefore, when Zhang Jin's figure reappeared, his people were already standing in the courtyard of his grandfather's house.

seemed to feel that there was someone outside the door, and Grandpa Zhang's figure appeared at the door of his house almost instantly.

"Who?" The dark night covered the whole world, so that Grandpa Zhang, who had just walked out of the house, didn't see the person standing outside the door clearly for a while.

Zhang Jin pursed his lips and smiled, feeling a little smug in his heart.

"Is it Xiao Jin?!" Grandpa Zhang is worthy of being a person with the third layer of spiritual power, although Zhang Jin deliberately restrained his momentum, he still quickly adapted to the darkness and recognized the figure standing in the dark.

"Grandpa. Zhang Jin shouted.

Grandpa Zhang frowned, and then smiled: "Aren't you practicing shrinking the ground into inches?"

"Yes. "It's a little embarrassing, it's a little embarrassing.

"Looks like you've improved a lot from before. Grandpa Zhang suddenly said, "When you came back from the mountains before, I wondered if you kid had learned to shrink the ground into inches." Stinky boy. Hurry into the house. By the way, how long did it take you to get back from school?"

Zhang Jin followed Grandpa Zhang into the hall, and when he entered the door, he also told Grandpa how far he could walk now.

The joy on Grandpa Zhang's face was not concealed at all.

"Good boy, although in my opinion it is just a small road to shrink the ground into inches, but several masters in the Republic of China period used this trick to kill the enemy thousands of miles away. โ€

"Grandpa?" Zhang Jin frowned and looked at his grandfather, "You, aren't you?"

Grandpa Zhang paused, and looked at his grandson with some relief and complexity.

"You can see it. โ€

"You ......" Zhang Jin didn't know what to say, but tears fell suddenly. Obviously, he has a medicine that can cure his grandfather's internal injuries and will not let him suffer any harm, but even if he doesn't use the existing medicine in the space now, he can help his grandfather just by relying on his skill in refining the ninth layer of qi.

But what did you do? Why did you deliberately pretend not to see? Isn't it because you are selfish to take care of your grandfather's self-esteem or something?

"Stinky boy, why are you crying? Your grandfather is not dead?"

"Woo woo......" Zhang Jin wanted to speak, but a sense of grievance and regret, as well as all kinds of complicated emotions, poured out, blocking his mouth. At this moment, he told his grandfather everything he wanted!

"Grandpa, I'm sorry. finally opened his mouth, but Zhang Jin didn't know what to say.

"Haha, you kid, what are you sorry for me?" Grandpa Zhang thought it was funny, but in fact, he didn't care about his current situation. What if he only has another twenty years to live? That's enough for him. Because he has cultivated a disciple for the Zhang family who can take charge of himself. And with his grandson's qualifications, as long as he is willing, I'm afraid it won't take ten years for him to see the moment when the Zhang family reinvigorates martial arts.

The more open-minded Grandpa Zhang became, the greater the guilt and remorse in Zhang Jin's heart, looking at Grandpa Zhang, he seemed to be looking at the other party had passed away.

"Woo ......"

Grandpa Zhang couldn't stand it a little, walked over and slapped the other party's head, and scolded with hatred: "Can you have a little talent? How old is your grandfather now? He is seventy years old, do you know? You are still twenty or thirty years old? Lao Tzu can live for at least twenty years now, that is, ninety years old." If you want to cry, it's never too late for you to cry again in twenty years. โ€

"Woo ......"

Grandpa Zhang: How can a stinky boy be like a girl?

"Then you cry slowly, and when you're done crying, fuck me off. Grandpa Zhang turned around and walked away in annoyance. But his arm was grabbed, "What are you doing? Are you going to cry like when you were a child, and you have to pull your grandfather together?"

"Grandpa. Woo!"

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"It's not. Zhang Jin saw that Grandpa Zhang's face was about to darken, so he quickly touched his tears and choked up, "I'm sorry for you." โ€

Grandpa Zhang's eyebrows were raised.

Zhang Jin's heart trembled when he was watched, and he hurriedly said: "Grandpa, grandpa, I have medicine, I have medicine that can treat your internal injuries." โ€

"En?" Grandpa Zhang frowned again, and then said with a questioning face, "You have medicine for internal injuries, what do you mean?"

"I have a big Dan. โ€

Grandpa Zhang: ( โŠ™ o โŠ™ )......! Do you think Da Huan Dan is a big road goods?

"Woo, grandpa, I'm sorry for you. โ€

Grandpa Zhang: -_-|||How did this start again? Is this really not a granddaughter but a grandson?

"If you cry again, fuck me off. "Grandpa Zhang directly came up with a killer idea.

Zhang Jin immediately closed her mouth, but her eyes still looked tearful.

Grandpa Zhang looked bored and said, "If you have one, bring it to me, I'll take a look." Listening to this tone, you can see that he obviously does not believe it.

But Zhang Jin was afraid that it would be too late, so he took out a small jade bottle as soon as he took it out of his clothes pocket.

When Grandpa Zhang saw the jade bottle, his eyes lit up, and he grabbed it and opened it quickly. Then the whole person was stunned.

"Woo woo......" Zhang Jin cried even more sadly when she saw Grandpa Zhang's appearance.

Grandpa Zhang is really annoying his grandson this time, you say that there are good things, what do you mean by hiding and dragging Lao Tzu? If there was this elixir before, Lao Tzu might be able to accumulate a little bit of it.

Right now......

Now it can only be used to repair meridian scars. That's a lot of money!

"You are really my good grandson! Grandpa Zhang said fiercely, then grabbed the jade bottle and said, "Lao Tzu doesn't want to see you now, you hurry up." โ€

"I, I ......"

"What's the matter?" finally Grandpa Zhang's sanity is still there. Knowing that my grandson came back, I must not know that it was to bring medicine to myself.

"I, I'll give, give it to grandpa, well, and you have prepared a talisman......" Zhang Jin stretched his hand into his pocket, but he didn't take it out for a long time. Because of his own confusion, his grandfather's meridians were damaged in order to forcibly restore his strength, which affected his lifespan. Now if you let your grandfather know, when you prepare the amulet, you don't prepare him.

"Heh!" Grandpa Zhang sneered, he didn't know his grandson yet, looking at this appearance, he just didn't prepare for himself. "Put things down, people will get out of here. โ€

Zhang Jin lowered his head directly by what Grandpa Zhang said, and finally took his hand out of his pocket. It's just that in addition to a mahogany box on his hand, there is also a bracelet made of black jade.

"Fu Zheng!" Grandpa Zhang's eyes lit up when he saw the black jade bracelet, it was a thousand-year-old family, although since the family perished, he had rarely seen similar high-grade things. But he is a rare genius of the Zhang family in hundreds of years.

"Yes. This is me, I made it. Zhang Jin gave away the 'treasure' nervously, "The level is not very high, and it can only withstand the thunder blow of the innate martial artist." However, they can all block the martial artists of the dark energy period. โ€

What would it be like for a genius to be hit by someone? Ask Grandpa Zhang to know now.

Grandpa Zhang turned the things handed over by his grandson, and naturally put the black bracelet on his hand, and then looked at it carefully.

"The grade has reached the best treasure, and it is almost aura, which is already precious for you who are cultivating now. Grandpa Zhang said, opened the peach box in his hand, and after seeing the contents clearly, his brows were furrowed and said, "You also made this jade leaf?"

"Yes. โ€

"Who are you going to give it to?"

"Me, my sister. โ€

"Do you hate that your sister didn't die fast enough or how?"

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"The level of the jade leaf has obviously reached the level of a low-level spiritual weapon, don't you see it? Such a thing, even before the Zhang family was destroyed, there were few pieces in the family. Do you think everyone else is blind?"

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"A few others can be sent, but this jade leaf can't. Guilty of it, don't you worry about your sister, I still feel sorry for my granddaughter. โ€

"Then ......" Zhang Jin thought for a while, and took out a jade gourd from his pocket, "What about this?"

Grandpa Zhang is really jealous of his unlucky grandson now, why do good things seem to have been picked up by these two stunned people?

"Yes. Grandpa Zhang took it and looked at it, "It's okay." It's about the same level as the previous ones. โ€

Seeing that Grandpa Zhang is now calm. Zhang Jin hurriedly said: "Grandpa, I will still place the Spirit Gathering Array, do you need it?"

"No, you don't. You still feel like you're leaving. Grandpa Zhang blackened his face again.

Zhang Jin lowered his head and looked pitiful, 'I was wrong, you can forgive me'. It's a pity that Grandpa Zhang was really ruthless this time, and turned around and left directly.

Zhang Jin didn't know that the Da Huan Dan he gave would help his grandfather treat several layers of meridian injuries, and only after making sure that his grandfather had entered the house to study Da Huandan, he turned around and walked out of the hall.

Then he quickly placed the simplest protective array and spirit gathering array around his grandfather's house, and then turned around and returned to Dongyang County. Grandpa's situation is different from Dongfang Yao, and the Spirit Gathering Array is too violent. A simple spirit gathering array can not only keep the aura rich at home, but also will not suddenly dry up at the critical moment when the grandfather recovers the meridians.

As for the protective array, it was just for him to comfort himself. Because there are many things in the world that people can't guard against. At most, the protective array can only help Grandpa Zhang restore his meridians at home without being disturbed.

And his grandfather has always been cautious, what do people want to do to him? That's basically very difficult to succeed.

In fact, if it weren't for the time when he just came out, he would have felt a malicious snoop. Zhang Jin wanted to stay at home more, but he also knew that with his grandfather's temper, it was impossible. And after being delayed for so long just now, he was also afraid that something would happen to Dongfang Yao's side at a critical moment.

But in just over a minute, Zhang Jin returned to Dongfang Villa again.

When standing at the entrance of the cave, the feeling of being snooped on is still there, but it is still impossible to sense which direction the other person is.

Maybe Dongfang Yao can tell him when he is awake that there are still monitors in this world, but Zhang Jin, a dirt bun, can't think of where to go for a while because he has never seen it.

After standing at the entrance of the cave for a while, and not finding the location of the snoopers, Zhang Jin could only walk back to the cave, anyway, outside the cave, and even the entire Crescent Continent, he had set up a protective array, wanting to attack them. Let's go through the protective array first.

The classroom was silent, except for the occasional movement of the bench, or a simple cough, or the turning of the stationery box, or the sound of the invigilator's shoes clattering on the ground, or the rustle of a neat pen sketching on the paper.

Today is the first day of the final exams of the junior high school and high school in Beijin City, and for the happiness of the upcoming winter vacation, the students are working hard to volatilize what they have learned in this semester and prepare for a good score to do the gold medal for the winter vacation.

The same is true for Zhang Jin, although in his opinion now, the questions on the test paper are really simple.

"Knock knock!" Almost halfway through the exam, an invigilator suddenly walked up to Zhang Jin and gently tapped Zhang Jin on the table with his hand.

Zhang Jin, who was copying the act, suddenly raised his head.

"Classmate, a leader is looking for you at the door, saying that there is an emergency. The invigilator's voice was low, and there was some embarrassment on his face.

Zhang Jin glanced at the door of the classroom for some reason, and when he saw it, his heart jumped. The people standing at the door were actually Zhao Qun and Yao Shaojun. Looking at the nervous and anxious expressions of the two, I knew that something must have happened, and it might have something to do with Dongfang Yao.

Zhang Jin thought for a moment, looked down at the paper, and said to the invigilator, "Wait for me for a minute." โ€

The invigilator looked at the paper in Zhang Jin's hand, and he was only short of writing, and half of the composition was written.

It's just that the person at the door is the mayor's secretary!

But as a people's classroom, he knew he couldn't rush the students at the moment. So he nodded.

Zhang Jin was still copying the composition slowly, but now that time is pressing, his hand moves again, and he can only see a phantom.

It barely took him a minute to transcribe his composition, and then he quickly tidied up his desk and handed the exam paper to the invigilator.

Because the invigilator had been waiting, he naturally saw Zhang Jin's movements. At this moment, the whole person is still in a state of blindness.

Zhang Jin walked to the door, and Zhao Qun immediately greeted him, and whispered with a somewhat solemn face: "Jin Shao, something happened to Xinyue Continent." โ€

Zhang Jin nodded, and walked quickly towards the stairs of the teaching building.

Zhao Qun and Yao Shaojun followed. 166 Reading Network