"Boy, you'll be eighteen in a few days, how about it, are you afraid?" An old man quipped to the person who was practicing martial arts in front of him.

"Master, in two days, I will be back to the team again, and there is a task in the team that I need to solve in person." Quan Moze didn't answer his question and continued to practice.

"Well, why do you think you're doing this?" Rong Cheng shook his head helplessly, looking at Quan Moze's eyes full of pity.

"This is my choice, don't worry, after I leave, I don't know how long it will take to come back, if you are bored, go to find the senior brother." After practicing the last move, Quan Moze came to Rong Cheng and said.

"Oh, I know, I know, how did you become as nagging as your senior brother and them, okay, okay, you go quickly, your mother and they have called several times, if you don't go back, I'm afraid that the old man in your family will come over and take my little place." Rong Cheng waved his hand, turned his back, and signaled that Quan Moze could go.

"Master, then I'll go home first, and when I come over next time, I'll bring you a big red robe." Quan Moze looked at Rong Cheng's back and said.

"Alright, just remember. Bai Ying, send him back. Rong Cheng shouted outside the courtyard.

A middle-aged man dressed in black, about fifty or sixty years old, came in.

"Yes, sir." Bai Ying replied in a formal manner, then turned to Quan Moze and said, "Little boy, go this way." ”

"Uncle Ying, I'm sorry for you." Quan Moze nodded at Bai Ying and followed behind him.

"Little boy, why be so polite to me, it's my business." Bai Ying brought Quan Moze out.

"Uncle Ying, just send it here, someone will come to pick me up, so I won't bother you." When he came to the gate, Quan Moze declined Bai Ying's kindness to send him home.

"Then I'll go back first to see if the master has any other instructions, and the little boy is careful on the road." Bai Ying also stopped, this situation has been many times, he knows that Quan Moze doesn't want them to trouble, so after Quan Moze has the ability to protect himself, Bai Ying got Rong Cheng's permission not to send him home in person. So since then, he has basically sent Quan Moxian to the gate.

"Well, I'm leaving." After speaking, Quan Moze walked towards the alley.

"He's gone?" Rong Cheng sat on the stone bench and asked.

"Yes, sir." Bai Ying stood aside respectfully and replied.

"Okay, Lao Bai, didn't I tell you, don't you have to engage in those virtual things when no one is around, and you are not tired." Rong Cheng said with some dissatisfaction.

"Yes." Bai Ying still looked very respectful, and did not look relaxed at all.

"Alas, you, why did I keep you such a piece of wood in the first place?" These words sounded like he was expressing dissatisfaction, but Rong Cheng used a very helpless tone, this Bai Ying, everything is good, but he is too good to recognize the rules.

"Lao Bai, you say, can his life be changed this time?" Suddenly, Rong Cheng asked with some concern.

"Master, don't worry, the little boy Jiren has his own natural appearance, and there will definitely be no accidents." Bai Ying said sincerely.

"I hope so, this kid, it's not easy, he has picked up such a heavy burden since he was a child, he can have today's achievements, it is all on his own, it's not easy." Rong Cheng sighed with emotion.

"Mom, Dad, Grandpa, I'm back." After returning home, Quan Moze greeted the people in the living room.

"You stinky boy, you still know that there is a grandfather like me." Quan Zhong looked at Quan Moze very angrily, finally this kid was a little off, but as soon as he came out of the team, he went to where the old immortal was, and he didn't know how to come to see him first, hum, it was so angry.

"Grandpa, the master has something to do with me, because I will be eighteen in a few days." Quan Moze came to the sofa and sat down.

Hearing this, Quan's mother, who originally wanted to talk to her son who had finally met once, burst into tears, which frightened the three men in the living room.

"Xiu Ling (wife) (Mom), what's wrong with you," the three men asked at the same time.