The drunken sea breeze, the fine sand that is brighter than gold, and an old man carrying a reclining chair walks very staggeringly.

"Sorry, please give way!"

The young man in a hurry held the green surfboard like bamboo, and plunged into the waves, the old man's eyes shook, and he was almost scratched, he stopped and turned his head to look at it for a while, but just watched quietly, but did not feel annoyed.

"Why did you choose to meet here?"

"Here, isn't it good?"

The tall man, who was 1.9 meters tall, walked from under the palm tree, took the old man's hand, and bowed slightly.

"If you take a good look, how energetic they are, young people should be this happy look!"

The old man's old eyes were wrinkled, but his smile was much smoother, and the sea breeze beat against his sideburns, where there were still a few fine grains of sand.

"Their happiness is based on our suffering, and if we exchange each other's circumstances, they will not be happy."

The man's voice was unequivocal, the laughter in his ears disgusted him, and the soft sand beneath his feet was more like a tormenting land of sin.

"There's no need to hate everyone, they don't understand, so they're innocent. No one likes to be oppressed, and probably no one likes to be oppressed, Shi Jie, you still lack some sense......"

The old man walked forward with his hands in his hands, and the man silently followed behind his back, still holding the chaise longue in his hand.

"I've heard that the Divine Disciples have been targeted, what are you going to do?"

- "I can't figure it out..."

"Whether you can't figure it out, or don't want to do it, you give them hope, even if it's fake, it's not necessarily bad."

- "In this way, the person will die..."

“... Losing one's life is indeed a heavy price, but it is even more difficult to live after all, since you are their leader, you can give an order at a critical moment. ”

——“... Know... Got it......"

The old man's gaze was far away, and at the same time it was a little cold, and the man seemed to be a little hesitant, but he did not dare to say what he really thought. After the man nodded in agreement, the old man stopped talking.

A shuttle boat was waiting not far away, and when the old man approached, a soldier came up to him and respectfully handed over a cane.

They took the chaise longue from the man's hand and separated them with their bodies.

"You're not going to let me down, are you?"

Grabbing the door frame with his right hand, the gray-haired old man stepped into the hatch in half a step, but did not continue inside.

"Absolutely not!"

The man replied with sincerity and fear, and even bent down to the old man's back.

"That's good!"

The old man sighed in his heart, and his eyes became complicated, but he still didn't look back after all