The moonlight was sprinkled on the top of Lao Zhang's head, and the old man whose back was pulled.

For the first time, this old man in front of me made me feel that he was no longer a master of martial arts, but an ordinary lonely old man.

I don't know if Lao Zhang has any heirs in the Zhang family, but just looking at his lonely expression now, I think his story is enough to write a book.

Lao Zhang wiped a handful of old tears and ...... bitterly

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