Just like a virtual organization, there are countless forces that covet Zeng Zichen's things or secret methods, and they will all wade in this troubled water under the absolute interest.

At this time, Zeng Zichen didn't know about it, but even if he knew, he would only laugh. After all, behind him stood the strongest force in this continent!

Pushing open the door, Zeng Zichen's long figure disappeared into the bright moonlight.

The appearance of the beggar today once again reminded him that in this world, he had to be alone, and his heart suddenly overflowed with a sourness!

This beggar, his appearance and body shape are exactly the same as those in his previous life, Qin Ruyu, as his name suggests, he is so young that he can be described as a jade tree in the wind, and I don't know how many girls he has lost. Its skills are extraordinary, and it is not impossible to defeat a hundred!

In the previous life, it was rumored that there were nine irons in life, one iron was the same bed, two irons were classmates, three irons were fellow villagers, four irons carried guns together, five irons went to the countryside together, six irons escaped famine together, seven irons suffered together, eight irons shared dirty together, and nine irons prostitutes together. Although it seems a little vulgar, the friendship between men is as simple as looking at each other!

I don't know that from a certain time, Qin Ruyu became his bodyguard until the moment he died.

Zeng Zichen still clearly remembered that he was already old when he was sixty, and this old friend seemed to be middle-aged, but at the moment before he died, Qin Ruyu cut himself off from his hospital bed, leaving only one sentence, "I will be a brother in the next life!"

Zeng Zichen thought of this, his eyes were already moist, and his heart was full of unspeakable depression. Looking at the huge curtain formed by the dark night from heaven to earth, I sincerely felt my own insignificance and loneliness from the bottom of my heart! Even if I had a great chance to transcend death and cross into another world? What if I became the prince of both power and wealth? Even if I had a golden finger system that could summon and draw lotteries?

I have always been a drop in the ocean between heaven and earth, small, lonely, and lonely......

A glass of turbid wine is melancholy, but there is no good wine now.

The beggar is not an old friend after all, and he is the only one who crosses after all,

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"System, can I go back?" What I felt for the first time in the other world was only bitterness, just sourness and melancholy.

"Maybe!" After a long silence, the system responded to Zeng Zichen for the first time, contrary to the previous silence.

Zeng Zichen was stunned when he heard this, came back to his senses, and secretly said to the system, "Thank you!"

The smile on the corner of his mouth was floating, Zeng Zichen could naturally hear the meaning of the system's words, perhaps, these two words contain endless possibilities, so what, I can go back if I want to! Even if it is like a mountain of bones, like seafood blood, I can stand on top of the world and find a way to go back!

And even if he is not Qin Ruyu, what if I promise him a prosperous friend for a lifetime! Because this is what I owe him! At this moment, Zeng Zichen no longer has the loneliness of being independent and lonely, only looking down on the freedom of the wind and clouds and the detachment of loneliness and loneliness!

A pair of blue eyes in the room quietly peeked at all this, and from beginning to end, there was a deep and incomprehensible strange brilliance!

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In Ouyang's mansion, Ouyang Fengliu rubbed his eyes a little worriedly, sat down, looked at the third uncle who was still in a coma on the bed, and sighed slightly.

After the treatment of King Su Yu, his third uncle has passed the dangerous period. As for when he will wake up, it depends on Ouyang Yi's own creation.

In just one day, Ouyang Gongzi's heart has changed dramatically, and at this time, he is a little more calm and a little less impetuous.

This is also a helpless thing, the third uncle is unconscious, the whereabouts of the grandfather are unknown, and now the Ouyang family is the only one who can take charge of things.

In the room, the candlelight flickered, and a figure suddenly appeared behind Ouyang Fengliu, which was stretched extremely long under the candlelight.

Ouyang Fengliu turned around suddenly, and the few spiritual energy on his body condensed into his fist, hitting the person behind him.

"Smack!"

With a resonance of fists and palms, Ouyang Fengliu suddenly felt that his fist was tightly clenched by the comer, and he couldn't move half a minute. A face was even more red

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Just as he was about to open his mouth to call someone, "Yes, some growth!"

"Grandpa!" Ouyang Fengliu raised his eyes, his eyes were excited, wasn't the person who came Ouyang Old Ancestor? It's just that he is different from him during the Great War, without the violent and murderous at that time, now there is only old age and peace.

Ouyang Old Ancestor let go of his hand, then pulled Ouyang Merry away, stood on the side of the bed, looked at the lying third son, and looked a little embarrassed! "What did the prince say?"

Ouyang stood behind the ancestor obediently, a little sad, "The prince said that the third uncle is not in danger of life, but he just wakes up, and it depends on the third uncle himself!"

Ouyang Ancestor's eyes were calm and cold! If it weren't for the obstruction of the prince today, he vowed to torture and kill Zeng Zichen and the others to death, not only hurting his son, but also hurting himself. couldn't help but reach out and touch the scar on his forehead, cultivating to his realm, if he wanted to leave a scar, he could naturally do it, but he just wanted to leave it, because in this way, he would not forget that hatred and shame.

"Grandpa, why don't you kill them?" Ouyang Fengliu felt that the old man was a little distracted, and asked worriedly in his heart, and still kept secretly looking at the old man with the corner of his eye!

The rickety figure suddenly turned around, like the waves of the sea suddenly surging.

Bang!

Ouyang Fengliu only felt that his chest sank, and his body flew out far away, hitting the wall, and his mouth was full of blood.

Looking up with difficulty, the originally rickety figure appeared in front of him like a demon god at this time, a fierce and abnormal aura pressed Ouyang Merry Flow, Ouyang Ancestor's eyes swept over Ouyang Merry like a dead fish lying on the ground, "Remember, this Ancestor's affairs don't need anyone to point fingers!"

After speaking, he turned around and walked away from the door.

Only the open door stood quietly, the night was dark, seeing the direction of his grandfather's departure, Ouyang Fengliu couldn't help but shudder, his heart was cold, he had no doubt that the old man at that time was true or false about his murderous intentions......

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