After the group of cars left, in the comfortable extended car, the middle-aged son of the white old man looked at his father and asked curiously: "Father's status is noble, if you need him to be used by us, my son will arrange it for you." ”

The white old man stopped his hand and said: "If his master's martial arts are practiced well, it will be a great weapon, if there is anyone who can compete with our family's martial arts in the future, it will be only him, win him over, if he can practice his master's martial arts well in the future, when he reaches the peak, he will be able to use us, if he does not achieve such an achievement, then there is no use value." ”

The white man's son smiled: "Now that his master is dead, will we have nothing to worry about in the future?" ”

"What I'm most afraid of in my life is Gongsun, I've been looking for him for half a century, and now it's a relief to see him dead, but you still arrange for someone to keep an eye on this guy and pay attention to whether his master has left anything for him." The old man leaned back in the massage chair and took a nap.

"Father, what is it that has kept you looking for half a century?"

The white old man closed his eyes and snorted through his nose: "Gongsun's wealth during his lifetime, in short, if you don't want the entire Roosevelt situation to be affected after my death, you must find the wealth that Gongsun had during his lifetime, maybe he has brought it into the soil and will never be exposed, maybe he hid it, I hope it is not transferred to the Huaguo government, otherwise it will be a little troublesome, the development of Huaguo over the years has been smooth, you let the fifth district pay attention to it." ”

With that, he fell asleep.

"Yes, my son knows." The white middle-aged man nodded respectfully, and after quickly draping him in a blanket, no one dared to disturb the old man again.

The car drove smoothly.

After them, Zhao Donglai's car drove slowly in the other direction, and Zhao Donglai, who was sitting in a daze behind the car, remembered the words when the old man asked him if his master had left him anything, and he subconsciously touched the token he was carrying.

"Hey, have you seen the token that Master left for me?" Zhao Donglai asked a little nervously.

Ni Shang said: "I helped you put it away when the hospital operated on it, and it was handed over to me that day." ”

As she spoke, she searched in her bag and took out the token that Gongsun Wuji gave to Zhao Dong.

Zhao Donglai held it in his hand and stroked it, while pondering the various words of the master before he died.

The old lady said to him, the master said, the real bag is actually the token of the Divine Barracks, if the Divine Barracks is really passed on to him, this token is actually dispensable, because there are no old people in the Divine Barracks who need him to use the token to prove that he is the head of the house, so why does the master have to give him the token?

Playing with the token in his hand, Zhao Donglai looked out the window.

Since he was in a coma and had that dream, he suddenly felt that many things were full of strangeness, and the old man Roosevelt he met today, and his relationship with his master also confused Zhao Donglai.

"Don't go back to the hospital yet, I want to go find the old lady." Zhao Donglai suddenly said to Ni Shang.

Ni Sheng nodded, and Xiao Chao drove to the old lady of Haicheng's courtyard.

Zhao Donglai went to the backyard to find the old lady, and asked him curiously: "Old lady, what did the master avoid and choose not to come back because of what happened?" ”

"Why did you kid suddenly become so concerned about your master's affairs during this time?" The old lady sat in a wheelchair and teased the bird in the cage while looking at him curiously.

Zhao Donglai smiled bitterly: "It's this time I went to the Wa Kingdom, and I heard that martial god talk a lot about the master, so I want to know about him." ”

The old lady laughed jokingly: "Your master avoided me for the sake of the past, when the marshal's daughter was my wife Shumei fell in love with your master, at that time your master's position was a bit special, often performing dangerous tasks, he didn't know when he would die, so he used this reason not to live up to Shumei, so he refused her, and later I married Shumei, but she was obviously unhappy in her life with me, and we also became a political marriage, Shumei was depressed and fell ill in bed and wanted your master to visit her even if she came to visit her as Langzhong, your master came, but in the process of the operation, he failed, that was the biggest pressure he was carrying, in fact, your master also loves Shumei, I can see it, but I don't understand why he refused Shumei, after the failure of the operation, he no longer had any news and completely hidden. When I saw you, why did I think you were his apprentice, in addition to your acupuncture, but because you cured me! ”

The old lady sighed: "My wife and I are suffering from the same disease, in this world, only your master knows about this disease, because he has failed, so he was able to develop a disease that can cure me, when you cure me, I will conclude that you are Gongsun Wuji's apprentice!" ”

Zhao Donglai nodded.

"Old lady, do you think that Master, he hid because of his repentance to Shumei's seniors?" Zhao Donglai hurriedly asked.

After the old lady pondered for a while, he suddenly shook his head: "He's not the kind of indecisive person, I don't believe that just because he didn't cure Shumei, he gave up on himself and hid himself, how can there be a doctor in the world who hasn't missed?" If he doesn't even have the strength and mental capacity to do so, what kind of doctor will he be? After you got to know your Master, have you ever seen Him heal others? ”

"Yes, Master and I often go down the mountain to treat people for free." Zhao Donglai said.

"That's right, it means that the fact that he didn't cure Shumei may be sad for him, but it won't be the reason for his autism." The old lady said firmly.

Zhao Donglai nodded thoughtfully.

"How many years has he been hiding?"

"At least half a century." The old lady said.

"When the Divine Battalion was hunted down by the United States, he didn't make a move?" Zhao Dong said to himself, took out the token again, looked at the old lady and asked, "Old lady, how much do you know about this token?" ”

"You've been weird lately." The old lady looked at Zhao Donglai and smacked his lips: "This token was there when he created the Divine Barracks, and it is a symbol of the head of the Divine Barracks, and he can call on the Divine Barracks up and down." ”

Zhao Donglai nodded: "Oh." ”

As he thought, the first generation of the Divine Battalion has disappeared into history, which means that this token is basically useless, why did the master still leave it to him?

Did the white man casually ask him the question at the cemetery referring to this token?

(End of chapter)