Chapter 207: The Old Man (First Update)
The early morning glimmer fell from the clouds, the haze in G City gradually dissipated, but the provincial model exam of Hualong Middle School had to continue.
Today's test is English and Science.
In the classroom of Class 11 of the third year of high school, Zheng Xin'er was full of distress, knocked Liu Yifan's shoulder and said: "Liu Yifan, I'm going to be finished, I did too badly in mathematics yesterday!" ”
"There is a big question that I didn't do at all, and there are a few multiple-choice questions that are confused!"
Liu Yifan comforted her, "Don't worry too much, this math test paper is more difficult, you can't do it well, and others can't do it well." ”
"What about you, how did you do on the test?" Zheng Xin'er asked.
Liu Yifan said lightly: "I finished all the questions." ”
When Zheng Xin'er heard this, she was immediately unhappy, "Hmph, looking at you like this, you're going to pretend to be forced again." ”
"I can't do well in the test, and others can't do it well, but you can do well."
Then he lamented, "Why haven't I seen you work hard, but your grades are so good, it's really unfair!" ”
Liu Yifan can only smile, is it difficult to tell her that I am a dignified Tianchen Immortal, and I can't solve a few high school math problems?
After eight o'clock, the students packed up their exam equipment and went to their respective examination rooms.
Soon, the English test began.
Liu Yifan's speed is as fast as ever.
But now he is much more low-key, and he no longer submits the paper when he finishes it.
When there was still an hour left in the exam time, he put down the pen in his hand, then closed his eyes to recuperate, released the power of his divine soul, and went to probe the situation on the Zhangjia side of F City.
At this time, the Zhang family advocated Jun Ming, who was sitting in an extended Lincoln car, starting from the Zhang family's mansion, all the way north, to the beach in F City, and then taking a boat to a small island in the sea.
Along with Zhang Junming, there were also Feng Zexian, the great master of the Qi Double Cultivation, and Zhang Ziwei, the second young man of the Zhang family.
"Dad, is that old man really powerful?"
Zhang Ziwei's face has not completely disappeared, the fracture has not completely healed, and he is still in a wheelchair, but he insists on following Zhang Junming to visit the old man's home.
It's just because his father Zhang Junming and Feng Zexian blew that old man to the brink of God.
Saying that he could kill people fifty meters away, no one could hide his blazing eyes from what he thought, and said that he hardly left the island at sea, but he was the real master of F City.
Zhang Ziwei really wants to see what such a person looks like.
As soon as he mentioned the old man, Zhang Junming's face became heavy, solemn, and even in awe.
"That's a real strong man, if the old man is willing, he only needs to wave his hand, and our Zhang family will be destroyed."
When Zhang Ziwei heard this, he was dumbfounded and incredulous.
Their Zhang family is one of the three major families in F City, and it is extremely powerful, so the old man can easily destroy the Zhang family?
"What's the old man's name?" Zhang Ziwei asked.
Zhang Junming shook his head, "No one knows what his name is." ”
"No one knows his identity, no one knows where he came from, no one knows how old he is, some say he is one hundred and twenty years old, some say he is two hundred and twenty years old, in short, he is very old."
"But everyone knows that he is a strong man, a strong man with a strange personality, and a strong man who controls the entire F City."
"Why are we coming to him?" Zhang Ziwei asked again.
At this time, Feng Zexian, who had not spoken much, spoke:
"Because only that old man can answer for us, why Simon Dao, a big living person, turned into ashes in an instant."
Zhang Ziwei frowned slightly, and muttered:
"That old man is so powerful, he will definitely be high, is he willing to answer our questions?"
Zhang Junming smiled, "If we don't pay some price, he will naturally be unwilling to answer any questions for us, and may even kill us." ”
"Dad, what price are we going to pay?"
Zhang Junming shook his head, "I don't know, that old man has a very strange personality, he may only need a few yuan from us, or he may ask us to hand over our favorite things, and he may even ask us for our hands, feet, eyes or something, in short, everything depends on his mood." ”
When Zhang Ziwei heard this, he couldn't help muttering in a low voice, "How do you feel a little unreliable..."
The wind on the sea is not strong, it is cool, and it has a salty taste.
The boat drove for about an hour, and finally a small island appeared in front of it.
This small island is different from ordinary islands, which have some trees, such as coconut trees, mangroves, etc., but this island, there is not a single tree, let alone a tree, not even a single grass.
What is found on this island is a stone as black as ink.
Stacked with black stones, from above, the island is in the shape of a skull.
That's why it's also known as Skull Island.
The boat docked on the shore of Skull Island, dropped anchor, and the three of them disembarked and headed for the island.
Soon, they came to a cave.
This is the mouth of Skull Island.
Zhang Ziwei sat in a wheelchair, facing the entrance of the cave, and felt a yin wind coming, which made his whole body tremble, and he couldn't help but feel inexplicable fear in his heart.
"This cave... How do you feel a little evil? ”
Zhang Junming and Feng Zexian's faces became extremely heavy.
"Let's go in, Ziwei, don't talk nonsense later, if you say the wrong thing, it will kill you."
Feng Zexian admonished, and then took the lead and walked slowly inside.
Zhang Junming pushed his son Zhang Ziwei's wheelchair and followed.
Soon, the three of them entered the cave.
I saw that this was a cave the size of a basketball court, and the walls around the cave were full of bookshelves, and there were countless old books on the shelves.
There was a bucket-sized gap above the cave's head, and the gap leaked a blinding white light.
Under the light, on an old bamboo chair, sat a thin old man.
The old man was reading a book, wearing only a pair of white yellowed pants, a gray vest, with his legs crossed and a pair of flip-flops made of tire rubber hanging from his toes.
Zhang Ziwei only glanced at the old man in front of him, and almost laughed.
The old man in front of him is really like the fire cloud evil god in Xing Ye's "Kung Fu", which is quite joyful.
I thought that this old man would be so tall and dignified, but I didn't expect it to be so dick-like, if it wasn't for the fact that before he came in, Zhang Junming reminded him not to talk nonsense, and not to show the slightest inhibition to the old man, now Zhang Ziwei is afraid that he would have laughed out loud.
"Young people, laugh out loud if you want to laugh, don't hold back, it will be very uncomfortable."
The old man lowered the book in his hand slightly, and glanced at Zhang Ziwei expressionlessly.
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Seeing this, Zhang Junming was immediately frightened, cold sweat came out, and he hurriedly said: "Old man, please forgive my son's ignorance, he is still young and doesn't understand anything!" ”
As he spoke, Zhang Junming immediately popped, knelt on the ground, and hurriedly kowtowed to the old man.
Zhang Ziwei couldn't help but be stunned when he saw his father kneeling directly on the ground.
looked at the old man again, and found that he showed a kind look at this time, and comforted Zhang Junming, "Don't be afraid, don't worry, your son has been beaten into this pig's head, it's pitiful, how could I take his life because of his ignorance and snickering?" ”
When Zhang Junming heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Thank you for the old man, thank you for having a lot..."
But the old man's next words immediately made him fall into an ice cave.
The old man said lightly: "I won't kill him, I'll just cut off his tongue." ”
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