Ping County, Jiangnan City, old streets, mottled tube buildings.

A martial arts myth that shocked the river basin, but stood nervously at the corner of the street waiting as nervously as an ignorant teenager on a first date.

Half-hour...... One hour ...... Two hours!

He let the cold wind wash his cheeks, and his gaze was always fixed on the distance.

Until a black BYD slowly appeared in his eyes and stopped in the parking space next to the road.

The door opened, and a woman got out of the car, looking about forty years old.

The woman's appearance is simple and ordinary, her clothes fit simply, she is slightly blessed, her eyes give people a gentle and kind sense of purity, and her body is full of a rich aura of happiness.

But the moment I saw Zhang Fan, my eyes couldn't help but flash with surprise and surprise.

"Xiaofan, why are you here?"

The person who came was Zhang Fan's mother Luo Bingyun, a lucky girl who had been warm with her young master for most of her life.

"Mom!" Zhang Fan's voice was hoarse and his heart trembled.

There were two hundred years of longing and fear in his voice.

His eyes looked at this ordinary and simple woman, whose eyes were full of love, and he only felt a sour feeling hit his nose, which was the expectation of two hundred years.

At this moment, he is no longer the decisive demon lord, nor is he Zhang Fan who is proud of the world.

He was just a wanderer who had been tormented by loneliness.

"What's wrong?"

Luo Bingyun looked at Zhang Fan's appearance, stepped forward quickly and touched his cheek, and said worriedly:

"Was he bullied by his classmates in Jiangnan City? Or did your father scold you? I heard that he was transferred to a post, and when I turned around, my mother helped you clean him up, and dared to bully my precious son. ”

"Hmm. Zhang Fan nodded lightly and smiled.

But his eyes couldn't leave the woman in front of him, looking at her shallow smile that was no longer beautiful, but always charming, Zhang Fan's heart felt an inexplicable pain.

Mother is different from father, father is always so strict and solemn, he has been working for a long time, and he has not had much communication with Zhang Fan.

His mother doted on Zhang Fan abnormally, no matter what he did wrong, his mother always changed the law to scold his father or brother, and put the blame on the other two men.

It's a pity that this kind of warmth didn't let Zhang Fan enjoy it for too long, and his parents in his previous life suffered an accident after his brother's sacrifice, leaving Zhang Fan with more than 200 years of loneliness and sadness.

"Look at your virtue, go and help my mother take down the salute, and I will cook a good meal for you to satisfy your cravings. Luo Bingyun was a little blamed: "I went to high school, and I didn't even come back for the New Year, and I don't know how to miss your mother!"

It's just that although she looks angry, the love in her eyes can't be erased.

Zhang Fan walked to salute and laugh, but the warmth in his heart erupted like a spring, allowing his mother to preach, and followed his mother step by step back to the tube building.

His gaze flickered long, and a trace of agility spread into his soul.

I am back!

I'm back with the strength to crush the world!

All the tragedies of the previous life will not happen again, and no one will be able to hurt you again!

......

Zhang Fan was enjoying his mother's care and warmth.

A department dormitory in Jiangnan City.

Zhang Tianxue and his deputy Ma Tianfu were working overtime to review the documents, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Come in!" Ma Tianfu said, looked up, and his face changed: "Leader!"

Zhang Tianxue also put down the documents in his hand, and quickly stood up and said, "Thank you, why are you here, sit down." ”

The person who came was about fifty years old, and when he saw Zhang Tianxue so polite, he hurriedly said: "Tianxue, you can hide me so hard!"

"What?"

Zhang Tianxue's face was inexplicable!

Immediately, another middle-aged man walked in quickly, glanced at Zhang Tianxue, and then bent down and said, "But you have been found, the villain Zeng Weixiong has seen Zhang Xian...... Mr. Zhang. ”

The person who came was none other than Zeng Weixiong, who was quite famous in Jiangnan City.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang?" Zhang Tianxue frowned, the man in front of him should be about the same age as himself, right?

Zeng Weixiong!

He had heard that the founder of Weixiong Group, a big boss with a net worth of one billion, bowed like a junior at this time.

It's just that!

Zhang Tianxue didn't have time to ask the reason!

A strong middle-aged man came from behind, and he came all the way to the door of the dormitory.

He held a beautiful gift box in his hand and walked in quickly, Xie Ju glanced at the visitor, and his face changed.

"Are you Zhang Tianxue Zhang Lao?" Seeing Zhang Tianxue, the visitor nodded slightly, and immediately said respectfully: "Zhu Zihuan greets Zhang Lao, be careful, and please don't be surprised." ”

Zhu Zihuan!

The transportation boss of the six cities of the river, the sky-covering character who eats both black and white!

Zhang Tianxue hurriedly helped him up: "Mr. Zhu, what do you mean? I, Zhang Tianxue, am just a small person, how can I afford such a big gift!"

"I can stand it, I can stand it, compared to you and Mr. Zhang, I'm not even a fart. Zhu Zihuan's head shook like a rattle.

"That, Mr. Zhu and Mr. Zeng, it's not a matter to squeeze here, why don't you go to the living room to taste a pot of tea?" Xie Ju said.

Zhu Zihuan hurriedly refused to say goodbye and said: "It's a big rude for me to come here so rashly, how dare I disturb Zhang Lao's purity!" Put down the gift box, no matter how the two of them kept it, Zhu Zihuan still insisted on leaving.

Zhu Zihuan is a shrewd person, and he left an impression on the gift, but when he saw Zhang Tianxue's dazed appearance, he was not sure whether Zhang Fan was willing to reveal his identity, so he immediately withdrew and left, so that he would not take the wrong step.

Zeng Weixiong is not a smart person, he understood the truth in a moment, and hurriedly retired.

Ma Tianfu and Xie Ju looked at Zhang Tianxue with puzzled eyes, only to see that Zhang Tianxue was also full of doubts.

"Heavenly Choice!" you ......," Xie Ju didn't have time to finish asking.

Two more people came, and one of them was Li Cunzheng.

"Secretary Li, why are you here!"

Xie Ju hurriedly greeted him, only to see Li Cunzheng slightly bowed, his eyes fell on Zhang Tianxue, and asked, "This must be Mr. Zhang Tianxue, right?"

"I've seen Secretary Li!" Zhang Tianxue just wanted to give a salute, which startled Li Cunzheng, and hurriedly said: "Old Zhang, don't bother Xiao Li!"

As soon as he said this, Xie Ju and Ma Tianfu looked confused.

"Uncle Zhang, this is some Jiangcheng specialties that my father asked me to bring, please accept them. The young man said respectfully.

"Your father is ......" Zhang Tianxue looked strange at him, and he didn't remember that there was such a junior.

"My father, Liu Dongchen, has long heard of Uncle Zhang's name and has always wanted to visit, but he is really busy......"

Liu Zhong said apologetically, his body almost bowed to ninety degrees.

Li Cunzheng and Liu Zhong also didn't explain too much and politely said goodbye.

The three of them stood stunned on the ground, staring at each other with big eyes.

Xie Ju sat on the chair, rubbed his temples and said, "Heavenly selection, what kind of wealthy family are you!"

It was he who brought Zhang Tianxue up, a small cadre who had been in Pingxian for nearly 20 years, and it seemed that something was wrong! Now he only felt that his nerves were a little unable to turn around.

"Leader, I really don't know them......" As soon as Zhang Tianxue's words fell, another middle-aged man walked in.

"Zhang Tianxue, how many years have we not seen each other?"

This person looks like he is in his early forties, his sword eyebrows are straight into his temples, his face is as if he has been chiseled by a knife and axe, and his facial features are delicate so that women are a little ashamed of themselves.