Chapter 593: The Fourth is Not Simple

In this village, since the birth of Changsheng, it seems to have been transferred.

Whether it is various bids in the city or funding from various parties, it seems to have entered the public eye all of a sudden.

"It's strange, it's not like I haven't seen the development bidding of this place before, and every time I see it, I skip it. Now it is as if he is blind. "Someone silently took down the development here, and couldn't help but scold himself for being blind before.

How did they know that this place was to be reserved for Yan Yan's confinement? It's like her back garden.

The village is developing more and more, and at this time, Bai Yi ran all the way with a calm face, only to feel that his face was pale.

Many people only saw the afterimage passing, and a gust of wind blew in their ears, as if they couldn't see anything clearly.

Zhou Jin sat cross-legged in the room at this time, caressing his violently beating heart, and suddenly felt that he could live for another hundred years......

It feels like you're surrounded by life. Warm and extremely rich in vitality.

Zhou Jin stroked his chest, and the face of the head of the family flashed in his mind. Biting her thin lip, she tried her best to control her emotions to find him.

The old man in black outside the door felt his sudden strong heartbeat, and the whole person froze in place. His hands trembled, and his lips trembled slightly.

"God bless the Zhou family, God bless the Zhou family...... My Zhou family finally ushered in tomorrow. The old man in black burst into tears, he had never shed tears after watching the young people of the Zhou family leave one by one for so many years.

Now I can't help it anymore.

The Zhou family has inherited such a huge family, but each generation is an early death. There's no way to avoid it.

It's not in line with the other houses, but I don't want to see the descendants of the Zhou family die out one by one.

Sending a white-haired person to a black-haired person is probably the saddest thing in the world.

Zhou Wang is now seventy years old, he doesn't care how long he lives, but he wants to see the Zhou family usher in a new life.

The Zhou family finally got rid of their early death.

The old man in black left a letter to Zhou Jin, and after writing it, he gave three sticks of incense to the ancestors of the Zhou family.

"I can finally feel at ease. Living up to the trust of our ancestors, my Zhou family can live their own lives. "Your life is your own, and you can't let anyone else.

The old man in black turned around and went out the door, heading in the direction of the white.

At this time, the white clothes went all the way into the forest, and the jackals, tigers and leopards avoided them on the road.

The gloomy aura was extremely uncomfortable.

The white clothes went all the way to the top of the mountain, and the feeling of peeling off the vitality was a little lighter.

There were dark clouds overhead, as if they were about to suck him in.

Bai Yi had already vomited several mouthfuls of blood, and at this time, his whole body was filled with a bit of dead air.

All that life was stripped from him.

"Who the hell is it!! There is such a great ability to regain life without knowing it! "That's it, it can still hurt him hard.

How did he know that he had deprived Changsheng of several opportunities to be a human being, and now he even wanted to cut off his rations, isn't it just a new hatred and an old hatred together?!

Sitting cross-legged in white, now his life span is only a few years, and his vitality is greatly damaged all of a sudden.

Zhou Wang followed his breath to catch up, but fortunately, he also saw Changsheng a few times, and he had a bit of breath on his body to pass through the forest smoothly.

"The head of the house." Zhou Wang knelt in front of him.

Bai Yi's eyes were slightly closed, and his eyes were not open.

"Now, where am I still your master!" Bai Yi chuckled, looking around at seventy, it is only three or four years of life.

At this time, it has added a lot.

Zhou Wang didn't speak.

"The first time I followed you, I was only a few years old. I've been serving you for 60 years, and I can't change these things. Zhou Wang sighed.

He felt that he hated the head of the family, and the Zhou family had suffered countless deaths and injuries because of him. It has been his servitude for thousands of years.

But he understands that if it weren't for him, the Zhou family might not be able to inherit it to this day.

Bai Yi smiled and didn't speak.

has a long green hair, and there are more gray hairs in it.

Black hair is mixed with white hair, which is extremely conspicuous.

Zhou Wang's eye sockets were slightly warm.

He has been with Baiyi for so many years, he hates him, is grateful to him, and can't do without him.

"Please ask the master of the house to take the old slave Yu Shou. The old slave knew that now the master could not be forcibly deprived, but he could accept voluntary sacrifice. Zhou Wang looked at his white hair, and the pain in his heart was no less than his.

He has followed the head of the family since he was a child, and the head of the family is lonely, and no one has ever entered his heart for decades. Lonely and alone in this life.

He will always be alone in his endless life.

"You don't blame me? When your son died, you knelt before me and begged me to spare him. But now you will leave your life to me...... No revenge? The trace of blood on the corner of the white cloth's mouth looked extremely demonic.

Zhou Wang pursed his lips.

"The old slave knows that even if the master of the family doesn't take it, he won't be able to live that life." Zhou Wang's pale face smiled.

has sent so many juniors away, what else can shake his heart now?

"The old slave is willing to follow the master of the house." Zhou Wang closed his eyes.

The white clothes looked at him indifferently, there were too many people who had served him. But Zhou Wang was the longest of them all, and the only one to live to be seventy years old.

Thinking about it, it seems that the child who was less than his waist height was still the same as yesterday.

Master slave, not just slave.

Bai Yi sighed.

"I owe you!"

With one hand on the top of his head, in an instant, Zhou Wang became a pile of white bones.

As soon as the wind blows, it disappears.

The pale face of the white clothes was a little ruddy, but the white hair was irreversible.

With a wave of his hand, a white light shot into Zhou Wang's scattered soul.

"Cast a good tire." Bai Yi whispered, everything was doomed.

When he staggered to his feet, his vitality stabilized. But a little estimate is only seven or eight years.

Zhou Wang himself still has a few years, and the backlash of the white clothes just now has given Zhou Wang a few more years.

"It's really capsized in the gutter! And as we go, we will always find you and settle the account! Bai Yi looked up at the sky, his eyes full of anger.

Zhou Yanci sneezed and tucked the child's horns tighter.

She took back the fate of the Zhou family, but she didn't have the power to hurt him hard. I always felt that something was wrong.

It's like someone pushed it.

As soon as Xie Daiqi entered the door, Changsheng opened his eyes.

Xie Daiqi inadvertently looked at each other and was slightly stunned for a day.

"Come on, come on, Dad's fourth, Dad hugs ......" said with a smile and wanted to reach out and take the child.

Who knew that the little baby who was immortal actually rolled his eyes directly, pouted and drilled into his mother's arms.

One hand was still holding his mother's hair tightly, clutching his hair and refusing to let go.

Xie Daiqi's face twitched: "I can't hold you anymore?" I'm going to hug you again! Xie Daiqi also twisted it and fished the child over.

This child has clear eyebrows, beautiful eyes, red lips and white teeth, and is full of milky fragrance. The eyes are round, clear and pure. The immature eyebrows are not angry and arrogant, and the occasional hint of demeanor makes people feel a little awe-inspired.

It's as if you want to see everything in the world with these eyes, and feel everything in the world for yourself.