Ikehara's death came too suddenly, but it wasn't a surprise at all.

After all, among the Chi family, although the three fathers and sons of Chi Cong are both resentful, after all, the foundation of the body is still there, and the people are still sober. On the other hand, Gao Huan, Chi Yuan, one of them was originally at the end of the strong crossbow, and the other was already in his sixties and seventies. Being cold and resentful is destroying the bones all at once. He was already paralyzed in bed and unable to speak. looks like there is air in and out.

When He Bolin threw the three exorcism talismans to the Chi family, Gao Huan had already become the object of abandonment, after all, although Gao Huan was Chi Cong's biological mother, but without her, the Chi family would not still have to be transferred. On the contrary, if there is no old man, the Chi family will really be finished. Everyone cherishes their lives, and in Chi Cong's view, the old man wants to survive and sit in the Chi family. If you count one yourself, as the heir you fancy Chi Lianbing, you naturally have to live well, so that the Chi family's family business can be regarded as inherited. As for his eldest son, Chi Almanac. All he could say was that there were only three runes after all. The foundation of the pool yearbook is still there, and it should be able to last for a while, so it's a big deal to wait for them to get better, and then go to ask for a banquet. As for the final result, Chi Cong didn't want to think about it.

Looking at Chi Cong's rather compassionate gaze, Chi Nianshu instantly understood what Chi Cong meant, he was disappointed by Chi Cong's abandonment of himself, fearful of impending death, and resentful of Chi Lianbing for taking away his original heir position and finally becoming the driving force that pushed him to the abyss of death, and these feelings finally turned into resentment.

At that moment, he actually felt full of strength, and he endured the pain that pierced his bones, and with a poof, he actually got up from the hospital bed, snatched a piece of talisman paper from Chi Lan, who was caught off guard, and then stuffed it into his mouth as fast as he could. Sneering and listening to the angry rebuke of Chi Cong and the others, he can see that it is better to rely on himself to grab the affection of father and son.

At this point, what else can Chi Cong choose, on the one hand, the old man who is looking at him with cloudy eyes, and on the other hand, the son who he has placed deep hopes in. Just for what Chi Nianshu did today, he knew that he would only have such a son in the future. Therefore, of course, Chi Cong chose Chi Lianbing.

Ikehara has been frank for decades, but what he didn't expect was that in the end, he didn't expect that his son, who had always had high hopes, would choose to give up on himself. Thinking of the jade shirt of the year, thinking of the high ring of the year, thinking of Qi Jun of the year, Chi He, and then the Chi Cong in front of him, Chi Yuan, who didn't mention it in one breath, died like this.

Dead without turning a blind eye-

Picking up the photo sandwiched in the text, Chi He read resentment, helplessness, and fear from Chi Yuan's wide eyes, but there was no regret.

I immediately smiled coldly. The photo was then tossed aside. Whether she is cold or ruthless, Ikehara's death is not so important to her after all.

At the end of the text is a contract for the transfer of property, which lists part of the financial resources that the samurai received from the Chi family, or other benefits in exchange for property. It's just that these industries are more or less directly or indirectly related to the samurai. Seeing this contract, Chi He and the others immediately looked at Yan Zhao who was sitting on the side.

Yan Zhao waved his hand, but said, "It's not up to me, it depends on what you think?" "Although it can be seen clearly that this is a means for the martial artists to win over Qi Jun or Chi He, so as to further win over Yan Zhao. But the matter has come to this point, and it doesn't matter much whether to accept it or not, Yan Zhao has no worries.

Qi Jundang even said, "I don't need these things. "He's saved a lot of money over the years, and he doesn't look down on such a bad thing.

Chi He threw the Wen Jiàn in his hand on the table, turned around and said to Wu Qize: "Then donate these things!" It is regarded as accumulating virtue for our mother. ”

"Good!" Wu Qize nodded and said.

After this incident, it took two days for the weather to finally clear. At the same time, the entire north was almost flooded, and not only that, but floods were hit in many countries throughout Asia, especially in the Philippines, where the banana industry was almost devastated.

Such an abnormal weather made Yan Zhao really puzzled, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and Yan Zhao only felt that there was still one most important thing waiting for him to do.

Tomorrow is the birthday of the old man Fu, and Yan Zhao is visiting the old man of the martial arts family today.

As the capital of the country, the capital is the face of the country, but Yan Zhao feels that at this point, it can be seen from the fact that the stagnant water on the streets has been completely cleaned up overnight. After the rainstorm, the capital washed away the gray haze. People no longer complained so much about the previous rainstorm, but just took to the streets to feel this rare freshness.

Inexplicably sad. Yan Zhao shook his head. Then I heard Wang Jin say: "Mr. Yan, it's here!" ”

"Yes!"

After getting out of the car, he found that it was a courtyard house, with two large stone lions placed at the door, and in the middle was a column of martial artists, and at the front was the old lady of the martial arts family he had seen before, she was supporting a white-haired old man. This one is obviously the old man of the samurai family.

Yan Zhao was stunned, he never expected that his visit would attract such attention from the martial family, looking at it, basically the martial arts family, big and small, can speak, all here. For Yan Zhao, this kind of etiquette is heavier.

Seeing Yan Zhao get out of the car, the old man standing in the front row immediately moved his steps, wanting to catch up, who knows, his legs just can't use his strength at all, and his body suddenly stumbled, and the surrounding martial arts family hurriedly supported the old man.

Okay! Even such a grandfather came out to greet him, Yan Zhao, who had just taken a step forward, looked at the peaceful golden light of merit at the center of the old man's eyebrows, and his heart was inexplicably empty.

Finally stood firm, Yan Zhao also walked in front of the Wu family, and the old man trembled and said: "Show Master Yan a joke, no way, people are old, so they are not very useful." The martial artists in the four areas immediately became stunned.

After that, the old man waved away Wu Qize's support beside him, leaned on crutches, and said to Yan Zhao: "Master Yan came to my martial arts family, making my martial arts family shine, please come in." ”

Yan Zhao nodded, and waited until the martial arts family next to him walked in with the old man despite the old man's objections, and then walked beside the old man with his feet.

This courtyard house of the martial family is a set of four courtyards, sitting in the north and facing south, although there are many children of the martial family, but it is more than enough for the martial family to live here. Passing through the Hanging Flower Gate is the main hall, which is the place where guests are received. After all, it is a modern society, and the decoration of the middle hall has added a lot of modern elements in addition to the seats and calligraphy and painting porcelain vases seen on TV. But the overall look is still quite pleasing to the eye.

Sitting down according to the main order, Yan Zhao took a dry gift box from Wang Jin's hand and put it on the table at hand, "The first time I visited, a little caution is not respectful." This is basic courtesy.

"Where, Master Yan is polite, polite." Old Man Wu said with a smile.

After that, there was a burst of small talk, from Yan Zhao's hometown to the customs of the capital, from Tiannan to Haibei, Yan Zhao didn't expect that he would be able to say this one day. After some chatting, the old man, who was already old, was also a little in good spirits. The tone of his voice was a little low.

At this time, a middle-aged man stood up next to him, it was Song Qiping, a health care doctor who was following the old man, only to see him whisper to the old man: "Old man, let's stop here today!" It's time for you to go and rest. ”

Seeing this, Yan Zhao said to Old Man Wu: "Old man, can you let me see your body." ”

As soon as these words were spoken, the martial artists who were secretly paying attention to Yan Zhao around them breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a trace of fluctuation in the eyes of Gu Jing Wubo. Seeing that the old man Fu is about to celebrate his ninetieth birthday, his body is still very healthy, on the other hand, the old man of his family is not even eighty, even if he has a health care doctor on weekdays

The old lady of the martial arts family stood up excitedly and said directly: "Hey! Hey, that's going to be a trouble for Master Banquet! ”

Yan Zhao nodded slightly, and then sat down on the chair that the Wu family hurriedly moved to the old man's side, and his eyes opened, scanning the old man's body. It can only be said that there are too many Shen Ke in the body, and it is God blessed to be able to persist until now without collapsing.

Yan Zhao sighed for a while, and then said with a straight face: "Old man, if you take care of it well, you can be no different from your peers, even if you live for more than ten years." ”

The Wu family's eyes suddenly lit up. Old Man Wu looked at Yan Zhao's rather stern appearance, and said in a deep voice: "Master Yan, if you have anything else, you might as well say it all." ”

"The old man also knows that there is no free lunch in the world." Looking at the instantly solemn appearance of the Chi family, Yan Zhao continued: "The first half of the old man's life can be regarded as serving the country and the people, and he has his own merits. This merit is enough to make the old man smooth sailing in his next life, even if he is rich and rich. ”

"So—"

"If you want to restore your health, you naturally need things to exchange, and it is these merits that you have accumulated." Yan Zhao replied to the old man like this.

The Wu family was immediately stunned, and Wu Qize immediately spoke: "What will happen without these merits?" ”

"In the next life, the old man is most likely to be an ordinary person."

Listening to Yan Zhao's words, the old man was stunned for a moment, and the driver waved his hand and said happily: "What's this, I thought it was a big problem?" When I didn't develop, I wasn't just an ordinary person. ”

But he didn't see it either. Just looking at the martial arts family here, how many children have not yet been born, his four sons except for the fourth son Wu Qize, who was born in the army, he can't manage much, and the other three positions are not absolutely stable, although over the years, he has been trying his best to transition his connections to his son, but after all, the younger generation, there is a time when he is there, and the relationship is stable. On this alone, he has a reason why he must sit in the martial arts, not to mention, he doesn't want to leave behind his wife for decades. As for the things of the next life, that is already the next life. Why worry too much now.

With the old man's words, the Wu family really lowered their heads, and they didn't know what to think in their hearts, Yan Zhao did say directly: "Since this is the case, then I can regulate the old man's body now." ”

"Good! Then it's troublesome to feast on the master. Old Man Wu naturally readily agreed.

He took the jade needle from Wang Jin's hand. Spread out slowly, for the old man Wu, Yan Zhao is indeed attentive, at least after being in the capital for so long, it is rare to see so many merits in people who are officials. Immediately, he was not stingy with the aura in his body, as the jade needles pierced into his body one by one, like other patients, the pain that poured into the sky was to attack the old man Wu, every time he came here, Yan Zhao increased his efforts to input spiritual power into the old man's body to minimize his pain.

Even so, when the treatment was over, the old man was covered in a cold sweat, and it took a long time to come to his senses.

Looking at the golden light that disappeared from the old man's forehead, Yan Zhao smiled slightly, in the end, it was a personal choice.

The Wu family couldn't stop exclaiming, seeing with their own eyes that the pale hair on the old man's head had turned gray-white, and even the wrinkles on his forehead were a few years missing. There's still a calm mood there.

When I moved my body, it was no longer that feeling of powerlessness, but a kind of exhilarating feeling full of energy. The old man, who gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound during the treatment just now, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes at this moment. Seeing this scene, Yan Zhao coughed lightly and said, "The old man is also working hard, so let's send him to rest first?" ”

Seeing that the Wu family really obeyed his words, they hurriedly sent the old man down to rest. Yan Zhaodang even breathed a sigh of relief. thought that at least he had escaped the old man's catastrophe. Who knew that when he turned around, the martial artists present were about to kneel down for Yan Zhao with a bang.

Although he was already used to such a scene, every time he encountered this, Yan Zhao felt extremely embarrassed inexplicably.

This was another pull, and under the kind invitation of the Wu family, Yan Zhao had to stay for a warm lunch, and was poured a few bottles of wine by the Wu family present, and then he was let go.

Before leaving, he heard Wu Qize say with an excited expression: "If Mr. Yan has any orders in the future, even if he supports the Wu family, the Wu family will definitely die." ”

Yan Zhao smiled, and couldn't help touching his chin, after this incident, he felt that in fact, the martial artist might also be able to be a friend rather than a partner.

Then he said to Wang Jin: "I'll go back!" ”