"Young Master, why did you come out again? What are you looking at? In the small back garden in the backyard of the hospital, an old man in a neat suit with an elite temperament asked the little boy in a wheelchair.

The little boy's face had a gloom that did not match his age.

Wen Shu's strength is very strong, at least in the entire Huaxia cultivation world, among these old monsters who have cultivated for dozens of years, he is very strong.

It is worthy of the strength of those family ancestors.

It's a pity that this powerful power, while being born with it, also took away everything from him.

Took away his family, took away his loved ones, and even his own body.

Whenever he overused these powers, his body became weak for a long time, even to the point where he needed to be in a wheelchair.

"Freedom." Wen Shu looked at the few small butterflies in the yard and replied attentively.

"Young Master, no one can stop you from seeking freedom." The old butler behind him didn't understand and reminded.

With your strength, the whole of China can be obtained, no one can stop you, freedom, it is originally in your palm!

Wen Shu retracted his gaze, and actually smiled faintly, but it was just a self-deprecating smile.

Can no one stop it?

Can you get it if you don't stop it?

In this world, there is a lot of powerlessness, and a lot of things that cannot be sought.

Throughout the ages, countless people have pursued freedom, but in the end, did anyone get it?

Wen Shu seems to have none.

That kind of extravagance, even he can only think about it.

He still has his own responsibilities and his own things to do.

If you don't even have the freedom to die, how dare you talk about the word "freedom"?

"This mission, the time has dragged on long enough, even if the customer is not in a hurry, my time is not used to waste so much, have you determined the real location?" Wen Shu stopped talking about those ethereal things, and asked the old butler behind him instead.

The reason why Wen Shu appeared here is not for the Kyushu Ding, in the previous reincarnation, the first Kyushu Ding was out of Longhu Mountain.

"Young master, that thing, how many strongmen have tried to find it throughout the ages, but ......," the old butler said with some embarrassment.

In fact, the patron did not provide a very accurate location.

"Ding can't find it, you can talk to Party A again! Add money! I can't talk about it...... "Wen Shu's eyebrows are full of gloom and coldness.

Chen Yifan had actually been standing behind the two of them for more than two minutes, and he couldn't help laughing out loud at this time.

After all, a teenager, such a serious, even ruthless appearance, how can it not make people laugh?

"Who?" The two turned their heads in shock and asked.

With their strength, it is impossible for anyone to come to their side and not feel anything yet.

Wen Shu didn't know Chen Yifan, and when he saw him, he just frowned tightly and stared at him coldly.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and the blades of grass in the flower bed not far away condensed a layer of frost in a short period of time.

Other than that, there are not too noticeable changes.

But I don't know how many strongmen in the cultivation world died in this unclear and inconspicuous change, and only then did they lay the title of "ghost boy" that everyone heard about today.

"You'd better not do anything with me, otherwise, I'm afraid you'll have to lie in bed for ten days and half a month."

"As for Kyushu Ding, of course it won't be your turn." Chen Yifan smiled faintly and said.

Wen Shu's pupils shrank, who the hell is this guy?

Not only did he disdain his own strength, but he even knew Kyushu Ding and knew that he was here for Kyushu Ding.

Seeing Wen Shu's brows getting tighter and tighter, Chen Yifan walked over to him.

The old butler behind him stepped forward and stood in front of Wen Shu.

It's a pity that Chen Yifan raised his hand and flicked it gently, and the old housekeeper stumbled two steps uncontrollably and was pushed aside.

Wen Shu looked at the old butler with some worry and nervousness, wanting to get up.

"Boy, do you want to live?" Chen Yifan pressed his hand on his shoulder and stopped his movements.

Wen Shu's heart was beating wildly, he was so powerful, he was not his opponent.

"Who the hell are you? What is the purpose? Wen Shu asked Chen Yifan in a cold voice and did not compromise.

Is he afraid of death?

Afraid of death, he wouldn't be where he is today, for the sake of the money that some cultivators disdain, he doesn't know how many famous families he has offended.

"Alas! You make me very entangled, do you know? Sometimes, I really want to kill you. Chen Yifan sighed and said.

"Freedom?"

"Tell me, I can't get such a luxurious thing, how can you be?" Chen Yifan sighed, and actually chatted with Wen Shu.

Of course, this is one-sided "small talk".

Wen Shu just frowned even tighter, this guy is insane, right?

What's the matter?

I've heard that some high-ranking people have some quirks.

For example, the legendary Shaolin sweeping monk.

Yes, that's right!

This is almost well known, and the highest force value of Shaolin Temple must not be their abbot, but the sweeping uncle.

Now Wen Shu suspects that he has encountered such a powerful neuropathy, and he was attracted by the two sentences he just unintentional?

"Boy! If you want to live, come and beg me!" Chen Yifan patted Wen Shu's shoulder again, then turned around and left.

Because of Su'er, he came to get acquainted with Wen Shu.

But for a person who is "not happy", let yourself drink with him and take the initiative to get acquainted, how is it possible?

"Don't look at me like this, I'm afraid if you die, I won't die!" Wen Shu was stunned for a moment and said to Chen Yifan's back.

"Don't you want to live like a normal person?"

Chen Yifan's footsteps paused slightly, smiled slightly, and asked rhetorically.

Wen Shu's heart was shocked, but there was still that disdainful expression on his face: "I don't want to!" Just because I am not an ordinary person, I can be proud of the Chinese cultivation world at this age. ”

Wen Shu himself actually understands very well that he has lost too many things, but he has also gained a lot.

For example, strength!

It's just that these are probably not what he really wants.

But at this time, in front of a guy of unknown origin, you must be hard-mouthed!

"To tell you the truth, you are all physical, and in two years, you will not grow at all."

"No matter how long you live, you're going to be like this, like this little child." Chen Yifan continued.

"How do you know?" Wen Shu frowned and asked.

"Don't tell me you're studying medicine, when Hua Xiaocheng, one of the best doctors in the world, owes me a life, and he will recuperate for me once a month, he didn't even see it, how did you know?"

"It's true that I didn't study medicine."

"But I'm better than you." Chen Yifan turned around and grinned.

The power that is revealed in a fleeting way is stronger than Wen Shu, and it is the same yin and evil qi.

In fact, Chen Yifan had long since stopped practicing the exercises of Emperor Xudu, but the exercises he was cultivating now could transform the power of any attribute.

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