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--------------------------- Huzhou, Huayang Community.

A Bentley Mulsanne sedan was parked outside the gate of the community, and two men and a woman stepped out of the car, officially Li Yang and Long Jiulongwu.

The three of them each carried several large bags of things in their hands, including health medicine purchased in the mall, as well as other things that are beneficial to the body, and most of the rest are Chongyang fishery and animal husbandry products.

Long Jiu was carrying an armed backpack that he had never left all year round, still wearing a black tight-fitting combat uniform, and he lifted up his long sleeves, revealing the thick and thick muscles on his arms.

"Fifth sister, give me what you have, don't get tired."

As soon as Long Jiu got out of the car, he reached out to pick up the things in Long Wu's hand, and said with a simple smile.

"Let go, the old lady has the strength to mention it herself!"

Long Wu, who was also wearing a black tight-fitting combat uniform, glared at Long Jiu and said coldly.

"Okay, you mention, you mention."

Long Jiu scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

Looking at this pair of enemies, Li Yang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile.

Long Wu has always had this violent temper, ordinary people generally can't bear it, and Long Jiu, who is usually extremely cold in front of outsiders, is in front of her, like a puffed bag, letting her beat and scold, and ...... Seems to be enjoying it?

Anyway, Li Yang couldn't understand the two of them.

"Okay, Long Wu, don't bully Lao Jiu." Li Yang smiled: "It's almost noon now, let's go in and visit your coach as soon as possible, don't let Long Da wait too late." ”

Huayang Community is a state-run home for the elderly.

In other words, it is a place to provide retirement for people who have made outstanding contributions to the country.

Many of the people living in this community are high-ranking officials who have retired from the army, and there are even a few veterans who participated in the founding war.

There are four or five hundred people in the entire Huayang community, and the average age is about seventy or eighty years old, excluding the caregivers.

Under the leadership of Long Jiu, the three of them found the place where the Ice Peak instructor lived.

"Boss, you're here too?"

Entering the house, Long Da, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, saw Li Yang, and quickly stood up and said in surprise.

"Be quiet, don't affect the rest of the old-timers."

Li Yang signaled for a while, then put the package in his hand on the ground, and said to Long Dao: "Seeing that you look haggard, it seems that you haven't rested for many days, let's go sleep for a while, and also, bring these things down to make people cook something light." ”

"Okay."

Long Da was stunned for a moment, then picked up the package on the ground, and after greeting Long Jiulongwu, he left the room.

"Old five, old nine, you're here, cough cough..."

Not long after Long Da just left the room, the Ice Peak Martial Artist who was originally lying on the bed and was sleeping trembled and got up and leaned against the wall, looking at a few people and smiling reluctantly.

Coach Bingfeng's face was very pale, rare redness, his lips were dry and a little black, and he sat up straight on the bed with the support of Long Wu.

"Coach, you'd better lie down, it's too hard to sit."

Long Jiu was on the side, and said distressedly.

"It's okay, I've been lying on the bed for a long time, and I feel that the bones in my body are about to fall apart, so it's better to sit comfortably." The white-haired old man shook his head slightly, glanced at Li Yang, and asked the two beside him, "I don't know if this is ......?"

"My name is Li Yang." Li Yang responded with a light smile, and then added: "Fame will be ranked third." ”

"Fame Club..."

The white-haired old man's brow furrowed, and he tried to think hard about what fame would be, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"Coach, Li Yang is the one we told you before, me, Lao Jiu and Long Da San, follow him now!."

Long Wu couldn't help but turn red with smoke rings, and he was a little choked.

I think that back then, the coach was deaf and clear-sighted, although he was old, but he had no decay, and his hearing and eyesight were comparable to those of normal youth, but now he can't even remember a person's name.

"Oh, I remember." The white-haired old man had a voice of sudden realization on his face, pointed at Li Yang and laughed in a low voice: "You are the one, the martial arts wizard who is in his 20s and has reached the realm of Xuan level after martial arts cultivation?" ”

"Martial arts wizard?" Li Yang was stunned for a moment, then nodded and smiled: "Sort of." ”

"In my 20s... The white-haired old man smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "If the old man can have a genius like you, how can he be tortured by such an old situation now, ahem..."

The white-haired old man coughed violently again, and after spitting out the turbid phlegm in his throat, his originally pale face finally had a slight flush.

"Old five, I'll feed the old gentleman some glucose."

Li Yang opened the iron bottle mouth of the glucose sugar jar with his bare hands, poured glucose into the bowl, put half a scoop with a spoon, and moved it to the mouth of the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man was obviously a little thirsty, and drank several sips in a row.

Just as Li Yang was about to take out the life spirit liquid in the bag, at this moment, the door was opened.

An old man dressed in a Mao suit and about the same age as the Bingfeng Coach walked in slowly, his whole body trembling slightly, and his face was full of sadness.

"Changming, you're not taking care of that old guy, why do you have time to come over..."

The Bingfeng coach who was leaning against the wall suddenly had a smile on his face when he saw the old man.

Among the brothers who were born and died back then, this guy was the toughest in body.

"Brother Feng... Brother Xia, he... He's gone! ”

Changming's words were almost shouted, and after he finished speaking, he almost burst into tears.

The brothers who were once born and died on the battlefield are gone!

How can you not be sad!

How can you not cry!

"What!" The Ice Peak Martial Artist's body stiffened obviously, pointing at Changming, his lips trembling a little: "Lao Xia, he's really gone?!" ”

"He suddenly lost his breath early this morning, and the infirmary rescued him for three hours, but he still couldn't get back..."

Changming leaned his head against the white wall and couldn't cry.

"Old Xia..."The Ice Peak Martial Artist's face became dazed, old tears were rampant, and he muttered in a low voice: "Didn't you say that you old guy can live longer than me... Why did you see your ancestors go so quickly......"

Looking at the situation of the two old men, Li Yang's eyes were also full of waves, he closed his eyes, and forcibly did not let the water droplets in his eyes flow out.

In this life, birth, old age, sickness and death are the norm.

Li Yang had already figured this out, and he thought that he had already seen through it, but when he saw the parting of life and death with his own eyes, he realized that what he understood before was just the most superficial and superficial thing.

"Doom!"

Suddenly, a violent vomiting sound pulled Li Yang, who was thinking fugue, back to reality.

"Coach!" "Brother Feng!"

The exclamation sounded, and Li Yang's eyes were immediately attracted to the Ice Peak Martial Artist, and when he saw it, he suddenly shouted in his heart that it was not good!

I saw that at this time, the Ice Peak Martial Artist's face was like white paper, his mouth was overflowing with blood, and the white sheets had already been dyed red, and he was lying on the bed weakly.

"Call the first room! Call the first aid! ”

Long Jiu's face changed drastically, and he shouted hysterically.