The plane took off, and Zhou Chen fell asleep little by little by leaning on the revolving window, but how could he feel that the alarm bell sounded in his heart from time to time, and he always felt that the old man next to him was not so simple, and the breath that came out of his body was like hiding in the dark and being ready to pounce out at any time to choose someone to eat.

Suddenly, an action of the old man attracted Zhou Chen's attention, he bent down and got the leggings, and then his fingers quickly touched the knife in his hand, and then sat up straight in an instant, and looked around at the people on the plane, or he was reading books and newspapers, etc., no one noticed whether he bent down and did something.

"Hey, hey, wake up." The old man patted Zhou Chen next to him with his hand.

"Huh? Is there something wrong with my husband? Zhou Chen pretended to wake up like a dream, looked at the old man suspiciously, and asked.

"It's okay, can you help me look at my things, I'm going to the bathroom." The old man pointed to the urn placed on the seat and said, "I'll be back soon, I'm sorry for you." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, boss, please go, I'll watch it for you." Zhou Chen waved his hand.

"Thank you very much." The old man flashed into the corridor and walked quickly towards the bathroom, Zhou Chen looked at the old man who entered the bathroom, and a strange feeling flashed on his face, what was he going to do? Who do you want to deal with?

The old man was in the bathroom for about ten minutes, and then he returned to his seat with wet hands, and then smiled at Zhou Chen to show his gratitude, and then continued to hold the urn and continue to chatter.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we have arrived over Gimhae, we will land at Gimhae International Airport in five minutes, please be ready to get off the plane." The radio sounded.

"Old man, where are you going?" Zhou Chen helped take the old man's luggage down from the luggage rack above and asked.

"Hehe, go find someone." The old man smiled and took the luggage and said.

"Oh, looking for someone? I'm from Jinhai, look at the old man, you're a foreigner, right? How can we help? Zhou Chen asked subconsciously.

"Does the Zhao family know?" By this time, the plane had come to a standstill, and the passengers began to walk towards the spiral staircase one after another.

"You know, you're going to find the Zhao family, right?" Zhou Chen understood, that feeling was because the old man was heading towards the Zhao family, and it seemed that he was going to Zhao Ling to seek revenge.

"Hehe, that little brother, can you get off the plane and show me the way, what do you think?" The old man looked at Zhou Chendao.

"Okay, get off the plane, I'll find you a car." Zhou Chen nodded again and again in agreement, and his heart began to think, what is the origin of this old man? The murderous aura on his body is so heavy, it seems that this Zhao Ling is in trouble this time.

After getting off the plane, the two got out of the airport, Zhou Chen helped the old man find a taxi, and then said, "Send it to Zhaojiayuan." ”

"Well, brother, don't worry, since you are a friend who came to Jinhai, you are a guest." The taxi driver repeatedly promised that he would not cheat money or anything like that.

"Uncle, the driver will send you to your destination." Zhou Chen opened the car door, let the old man get into the car, and waved to let the driver drive.

"Little brother, thank you." The old man pulled the window and stuck out his head to wave at Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen watched the taxi go away, then took out the phone and called Zhao Ling, at this time Zhao Ling had just taken a nap, picked up the parallel goods on the table and took a sip of water, then heard the phone ringing, put down the kettle in his hand, picked up the phone on the table and glanced at it to show that it was Zhou Chen, and quickly answered the phone.

"Hey, Zhou Shao, are you back?" Zhao Ling asked.

"Lao Zhao, I just met an old man on the plane, he asked me how to get to your house, no matter how I think the old man, the one who comes is not good and the good one does not come, and he is still holding an urn." Zhou Chen talked to Zhao Ling on the plane, and heard Zhao Ling oops, which was the sound of the phone falling on the ground.

"It's coming, it's still coming." Zhao Ling kept turning in circles on the ground, and he didn't care if the phone was lying on the ground, and the sound of Zhou Chen's feeding kept coming from inside.

After feeding for a long time, Zhou Chen hung up the phone, and finally planned to follow, that old man was definitely not a good man, even if there were many people on Zhao Ling's side, it was not necessarily the old man's opponent.

"Zhao Jiayuan." Zhou Chen stopped a taxi, got into the car, and told the driver to drive quickly, on the way Zhou Chen was ready to start, but when he got out of the car and paid the fare and went to Zhao's house, there was no sound of fighting, and it was extremely quiet.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

The two younger brothers saw Zhou Chen from a distance, and hurriedly stepped forward to say hello: "Zhou Shao, you are here." ”

"Well, there's nothing in there, is there?" Zhou Chen asked, pointing his finger inside.

"No, did something happen to Zhou Shao?" The little brother asked suspiciously.

"Go and keep watch, and if there's anything to do, come in and report at any time." Zhou Chen waved his hand to let the two little brothers leave, and he entered the gate of the Zhao family.

As soon as I entered, I saw an extremely strange scene, only to see the old man I saw on the plane, at this time, he actually hugged and cried with Zhao Ling there, Zhou Chen scratched his head, what is the situation?

Just when Zhou Chen felt strange, the old man suddenly separated from Zhao Ling, as if he hadn't seen Zhou Chen at all, and suddenly the flying knife in the old man's hand flew towards Zhao Ling with a snort.

As soon as Zhao Ling bent down, the flying knife flew over his head and was nailed to the rockery in the yard, the old man's flying knife fell into the air, and his feet swept away, but he didn't expect to be grabbed by Zhao Ling's ankle, and he wanted to throw the old man out with a sudden force, who knew that the old man's other foot kicked towards Zhao Ling at one time.

"Huh." The old man shouted, although Zhao Ling dodged the old man's kick once, but the old man's foot directly pressed on Zhao Ling's body, Zhao Ling didn't expect the old man to come with such a hand, and his feet couldn't support him and lay on the ground heavily.

"Open it for me." Zhao Ling, who fell to the ground, grabbed the old man's waist with both hands, and wanted to lift him up, but the old man actually used that force to raise several meters high, and then twisted his waist and flashed to the side and stood there steadily.

Zhou Chen was stunned, this old guy is so old, and he still has such a responsive and agile speed, I have to say that this is unexpected.

"Haha, here." Zhao Ling laughed, slapped the ground with both hands, and a carp stood up, laughed and pounced on the old man, his fists as fast as lightning and kept hitting out.

The old man resisted left and right with both hands, and every time he cracked Zhao Ling's attack very accurately, and at this time, his foot came to Zhao Ling's head at one time, Zhao Ling's head was biased, but this foot was like having eyes, and the whip seemed to sweep towards Zhao Ling at one time.

Zhou Chen saw that he was going to suffer, although Zhao Ling's speed seemed to be very flexible and his moves were very sophisticated, but compared with the old man, his kung fu was a little inferior.

Zhao Ling was kicked and rolled on the ground, and instantly jumped up, his fists turned into palms and knives from bottom to top, the old man's body sank, grabbed Zhao Ling's palms and knees, and crashed straight into Zhao Ling's front door.

Zhao Ling was stunned for a moment, he wanted to let go but was caught by the old man, and he couldn't fight for it at all, seeing that his knees were about to go up to his face, he closed his eyes resignedly.

Zhou Chen knew, if Zhao Ling didn't make a move, he would die here, his body flashed behind Zhao Ling, grabbed his shoulders and pulled him out, the old man's knees fell into the air, and suddenly a stumble almost came to the ground in the face of this incident.

"It's you." The old man looked at Zhou Chen coldly, as if he had just discovered him.

"Hehe, old man, we meet again." Zhou Chen smiled and helped Zhao Ling up from the ground, and said to the old man, "What's the matter, how about we sit down and talk?" ”

Zhao Ling wanted to rush up, but since he continued to fight with the old man, he was stopped by Zhou Chen and said, "Go, arrange someone to serve tea." ”

"Yes, Zhou Shao." Zhao Ling bowed down.

The old man was very puzzled, seeing that Zhao Ling actually listened to Zhou Chen's words like this, his eyes were full of thought.

"Please." Zhou Chen made a gesture of please.

"Please." The old man hugged his fists and followed Zhou Chen into the living room.

In the living room, the two sat down, and at this time the tea was also served, Zhou Chen asked Zhao Ling to sit next to him and not speak, he said to the old man: "I don't know, where did you come from?" ”

"Haha, where do I come from? Looking for Zhao Men to be fair. The old man squatted on the coffee table with the teacup he was about to take a sip of, and the tea in it was sprinkled out, and the hot air surrounded the room, and the fragrance filled the room, and fell to the floor with a few ticks.

"Justice?" Zhou Chen also rested the teacup in his hand on the coffee table, looking like Zhao Ling.

"Zhou Shao, this matter is a matter of the older generation, this old man was a brother of his father......" As soon as Zhao Ling's words were finished, he was interrupted by the old man.

"There is no so-called brotherly love between me and Zhao Yunshan, he is my enemy." The old man suddenly stood up from his chair, his face was red, his neck was thick, and his eyes were full of murderous energy.

It seems that there is a big grudge between this old guy and Zhao Ling's father, and he said: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, this Zhao Ling's father has passed away for many years, is this grievance also over?" ”

"Hmph, what you said is light, if it weren't for that treacherous guy back then, would so many of our old brothers die?" The old man was furious and said, "I have been looking for him for more than forty years, do you say that you can pass it?" ”

"Old man, you are angry, the old man has been dead for many years, you can't say that he was pulled out of the ground, don't you say?" Zhou Chen let the old man dissipate his anger.

"Haha, dissipation, dissipation, it's good that he's dead." The old man laughed and then burst into tears with a look of vicissitudes in his eyes, presumably he was also the enemy who had been looking for decades, and finally found a place, he was actually dead, which is undoubtedly the same as when you came back many years outside and found that your wife had already died, and the mood from joy to sadness can be imagined.

Zhou Chen gestured to Zhao Ling with his eyes, Zhao Ling seemed to have a good heart, stood up and hugged his fist at the old man, bowed and said, "Uncle Yun, I bowed like you in place of my father." ”

"That's it, that's it." Yun Hong closed his eyes and waved his hand, "This matter will end here." After speaking, he turned around and picked up the urn on the table next to him and was about to leave, looking extremely lonely.

"Slow down, old man." Zhou Chen stood up and said loudly.

"Anything else?" Yun Hong turned around and looked at Zhou Chen with cold eyes.

"Old man, how about we talk?" Zhou Chen really wanted to be with this person who had been persistently looking for revenge for decades, and the blow in his heart was also conceivable.

"What do we have to talk about?" The old man was ready to fight for the death, and the murderous aura on his body became heavier and heavier.

"Old man, you see it's almost time to eat, I'll pick up the wind for you." After Zhou Chen finished speaking, he turned to Zhao Ling and said, "Go and arrange it." ”

"Ah, yes, I'll go." Zhao Ling didn't figure out what Zhou Chen was going to do just now, and when he heard Zhou Chen call him, he reacted and hurriedly went to arrange things.

In the living room, it was quiet all of a sudden, only Zhou Chen and Yun Hong were left looking at each other, Zhou Chen smiled and said: "Haha, old man, please put away your thunder rage, let's talk slowly, you and I will tell you about the matter between you and Lao Zhao's father, right?" ”

Zhou Chen thinks that if this old man's heart knot is not untied, maybe he won't be able to live long when he goes back.