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The old man has always been in a high position, and his children are all working in the government or the army, he has not seen him for many years, and several grandchildren under his knees are doing business, and he is going abroad, and it is rare to meet a child who is not afraid of him and speaks quite interestingly, and he is in a good mood, and immediately clapped his hand and said: "No problem, what do you want to eat, tell Grandpa, I will let the chef prepare." ”

Soon, a sumptuous lunch was set on the table, and the old man took a bottle of special Moutai for the army by himself, poured half a cup and drank it.

And Su Yang was unceremoniously eating, his appetite was quite amazing, half a day's effort, he had already filled most of the table dishes into his stomach, and even killed four large bowls of white rice, and the old man was also taken aback by the former's amazing appetite.

The old man has been fighting horses all his life, even in the era of peace, he does not change the habit of drinking big drinks and eating meat in large bowls, and he likes Su Yang's rough style the most, and when he comes to his senses, he looks at Su Yang's eyes a little more happy.

He took a sip of wine and said, "Little ghost, if you are not full, squeak, I will let the chef make it again." ”

Su Yang wiped the oil off his mouth and said with satisfaction: "It's almost eighty percent full, it's enough, but you don't even give me a glass to drink, it's not like hospitality." ”

"You're only a little older, this wine is high."

The old man was stunned, and showed a hint of an old child's evil smile: "If you want to drink, you can do it, but you have to tell me your home address first, so that you don't have a place to send you if you get drunk." ”

"I'm going to get drunk?"

Su Yang seemed to have heard a very funny joke, and stepped forward to pick up the bottle of special Moutai that was still half left in front of the old man's table, and before the old man could react, he was already tilting his neck, and he drank it all up.

"The taste of wine is there, but unfortunately the mellow aroma is insufficient, and it can't be compared to the cellar puree I drank back then."

"Little ghost, are you alright?"

The old man was really a little worried about Su Yang, seeing that his figure was neither shaky, nor blushing, and his words were clear, how could there be any signs of drunkenness, so he was shocked and said: "You shouldn't have drunk from your mother's womb, this amount of alcohol, I can't compare with an old drunkard." ”

Su Yang thought to himself, he enjoyed the luxury of the world in his first eight lives, he had never tasted any good things, although he was not a hobby in terms of wine, but he did not drink less, seven or eight catties of liquor in his stomach, it was not a problem at all, what was there to compare with you.

For the sake of eating the old man's meal, Su Yang also endured the other party's "little ghost head", sat back in his position and said, "Eat your meal, I will also give you something, and we will clear up." ”

While speaking, Su Yang used a pen as a reference, lay on the desk, sketched a few times, and wrote down the word "kill".

Su Yang lived for more than 1,400 years, most of which was in ancient times, although he did not practice calligraphy hard, but under the tempering of time, he unconsciously wrote a good hand, especially his fourth and fifth two transformations and rebirths, has been with two famous calligraphers in Chinese history have intersected, from which to absorb a lot of things, and finally became his own style.

If it was written by Su Yang in the second or third life, let the old man see it at this moment, at most it would be called good, but now Su Yang is reborn in the ninth generation, and he has reached the state of great success in calligraphy.

A hook and a stroke, all of which are superior, and continue the thousand-year-old style, there is no place to copy others, and with his past experience of iron-blooded killing, the word "kill" written down definitely has the style of a grandmaster.

When his eyes touched the word "kill" written by Su Yang, the old man who was obsessed with calligraphy instantly froze, and stared at the words engraved on the rosewood Eight Immortals table for a long time, and he never came to his senses for a long time.

"I'm afraid this word is only comparable to Master Gu Deyan's work"

The old man muttered

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The old man in Beijing begged for more than half a month to meet the grandmaster, and he was taught a lot in calligraphy.

"What a magnificent killing word, the word is like being trapped in the killing field of ten thousand armies, sharp as a knife, its momentum is huge, compared to it, what I wrote just now is bullshit!"

Immersed in the word "kill" in Su Yang's book for a long time, the old man realized the strangeness, this rosewood table is stronger than a rock, in order to refer to the pen, into the wood three points, in the army there are some masters who practice internal kung fu can do this, but I am afraid that most of them are difficult to do such a weight.

"I really can't imagine that there are children like you in the world." The old man sighed and looked at Su Yang.

"If you can see whether this word is good or bad, then we will be clear, and I didn't rub your meal in vain." Su Yang didn't want to stay any longer, so he raised his feet and walked out.

"Don't go, kid."

Although the old man was old, his pace was vigorous, and he took two steps forward to stop in front of Su Yang, and said with a smile: "Whose child are you, can you sue grandpa?" ”

"I'm not a child, my surname is Su, and my single name is a yang character."

Su Yang was a little impatient, he came here to look for someone to fulfill a promise made a hundred years ago, but he didn't want to find the main owner, and he didn't have the heart to delay here.

The old man saw that Su Yang was very difficult to entangle, and he was reluctant to let him go, so he suddenly had an idea and said: "You came here to find someone, grandpa, I have a lot of subordinates, it's easy to help you find someone, otherwise, you can tell me who you came here to find first?" ”

"I don't know the name, but it should be surnamed 6, the age is about the same as you, there is an elder in their family named 6 Dingshan."

"6 Joyama"]

The old man groaned, as if he thought of something, and said happily: "This villa has always been lived in by my old comrade-in-arms before I moved in, and his surname is 6!" ”

Hearing this, Su Yang's eyes lit up and said, "Then there is an elder named 6 Dingshan in his family?" ”

"Then I don't know, in front of my old comrade-in-arms

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After two years of stroke, in order to better treatment, he lived in the East China Sanatorium, and before that, this villa was his house. ”

"During the anti-Japanese period, the military budget of the army was tight, he sold this old house to subsidize the military expenses, and later liberated, this house was collected under the name of the government, and returned to him, I lived here at his invitation, and saw that the environment here is also good, so I was too lazy to go back to Nanjing, and the people who have retired have lived more, where to live comfortably."

Obviously, the information provided by the old man made Su Yang confirm that his old comrade-in-arms was the person he was looking for, and his mood suddenly improved a lot, and he smiled lightly: "That should be him, where is the East China Sanatorium, far from it?" ”

"It's in Wuxi."

The more he came into contact, the more he felt that Su Yang was unusual, and the old man simply tempted: "If I take you there, you go alone, but you can't get in, it's a cadre sanatorium, not everyone can enter." ”

Su Yang raised his eyes and glanced at the old man, "How do I feel like your eyes are going to eat me, is it possible that you want to abduct and sell children?" ”

"What's the matter, I'm sorry for my talent, I want to know you more." The old man flatly denied it.

"Forget it today, I'll come to you in a few days."

After hearing the news of the descendants of the 6 families, Su Yang also had a bottom in his heart, and he was not in a hurry for a while, so he coped with it, this time he didn't wait for the old man to stay, he directly got upwind under his feet, and disappeared out of the door in an instant with the horror of the ability to capture the ability of ordinary people.

Even the soldiers standing guard at the door only felt a strong wind blowing, and they didn't even see half a figure flash out of it.

From the shock at the beginning, to the stunned after Su Yang disappeared, it was not until the guard Xiao Dong came in from outside the door and called twice, that the old man came to his senses.

"This kid is not simple!"

Xiao Dong naturally didn't understand what the old man said, but he noticed the word "kill" on the dinner table, he is also a person who specializes in calligraphy, he knows the good and bad at a glance, and he can't help but widen his eyes and say: "Long, this word is unique in shape and meaning, the work of the grandmaster!" ”

The old man nodded and said, "You find someone to remove this desktop, this word 'kill', I have to keep it well, and go back to the north."

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4EAC visited Mr. Gu so that he could have a taste. ”

"Let's hope that little guy will come to the door again."

Xu Tianyang's work efficiency is extremely efficient, since the phone call with Su Yang, in less than a day, he has completed all the admission procedures for him, and even bought a three-bedroom and two-hall existing house near the school, and the door key and the admission notice were sent to Tomson Yipin by his grandson Xu Chongyang.

"Nietzsche International Private High School? Is it a German-run school, or is it a Swiss-run? ”

Su Yang glanced at the admission notice and muttered with some recollection: "I know this Nietzsche, when I traveled in Switzerland, this guy still owes me a glass of wine, he is a guy who loves to drag literature, but he is quite easy to get along with." ”

Xu Chongyang knew the origin of Su Yang's identity, even so, his heart trembled when he heard this, and he responded: "Mr. Su, this school was funded by the Germans and founded in cooperation with the Chinese side, with the name of a great philosopher, and a naming fee, and it has nothing to do with Nietzsche, but I have already investigated, the strength of this private high school can be included in the top 100 even in the world, and those who can study high school here have a net worth of less than 10 million, almost zero." ”

"A school for rich kids." Su Yang smiled: "Sounds interesting. ”

"With the admission letter, you can go to the admission procedures at any time, grandpa has already paid a sponsorship fee to this school, and he has also specially informed the school that you can come and go at any time, regardless of attendance."

"It's still thoughtful."

Su Yang shook a bunch of keys with his fingers and said, "I won't live in this house for the time being, it's quite comfortable to live in my sister's house." ”

"Don't worry, you can go to the house near the school at any time you want, and a special cleaner has been arranged to clean it regularly."

When Xu Chongyang left, it didn't take long for Xiao Wei to come back.

That night, Su Yang and Xiao Wei talked a lot about the strange experience of his rebirth in the ninth life, and the beautiful women were amazed after listening to it, and the two of them hugged each other and fell asleep in the middle of the night.

Early the next morning, Xiao Wei sent Su Yang to the gate of the private high school and rushed to the set, while Su Yang had a hearty breakfast nearby in a leisurely manner, and then stepped into the school gate when it was past class time.

After reading Su Yang's admission letter, the German doorman took him to the office of the grade director with great respect.

"Hello, Su Yang, welcome to become a student of Nietzsche International Private High School, please believe me, this will be the starting point of your bright future."

After a no-frills conversation, Su Yang, under the leadership of the grade director, stepped into the classroom of the first (3rd) class of high school.

Of course, Zhao Ya'er, who Su Yang was looking for, was also in this class, and almost as soon as he stepped into the classroom, he locked the latter's figure in the classroom of more than 30 people.

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