"Ding Xiaoyou, about your life experience, there is no one in the Seven Star Building."

Ye Jingxuan's face showed a bitter look, and he replied to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Can't you really find it?"

Ding Xiaoyi's face showed a look of disappointment, and he muttered.

This doubt that has haunted him for more than ten years, but there has been no clue.

"The old man checked all the information that could be consulted in Qixinglou, but he didn't find any information that matched Ding Xiaoyou's identity."

Ye Jingxuan explained to Ding Xiaoyi again.

"Looks like we'll have to check it myself!"

Ding Xiaoyi could only comfort himself,

His life story is like a mystery, haunting his heart.

He also asked Master, but Master said that he had picked him up in a ruined temple.

At that time, I had no limbs, and it didn't look like I had been cut off artificially.

And I didn't have eyes, nose, or ears, and I was like a monster at that time.

People are not like people,

Ghosts are not like ghosts,

Demons are not like demons,

Even demons are not qualified to call it like.

He didn't know what he had experienced when he was born fatally to make himself so miserable.

"Senior, thank you."

Ding Xiaoyi thanked the old man, and the old man also waved his hand, his eyes flickering.

"Maybe there is still the most confidential information in the Seven Star Building, and maybe the confidential information can find out Ding Xiaoyou's life history, but the power of the husband is limited and cannot be consulted."

The old man comforted Ding Xiaoyi again.

"It's okay, it's okay for the juniors to check it themselves, don't bother too much."

Ding Xiaoyi showed a bright smile on his face, and a pair of shallow dimples spontaneously appeared.

And there is a unique aura circulating around him, which makes people can't help but shine.

Ye Jingxuan looked at the young man in front of him,

The young man's eyes were as bright as the stars in the night sky.

At the same time, his body also exudes a unique confidence,

Maybe this young man can find his own life experience on his own.

Outside Qingzhou City,

An old man in gray was slowly coming.

The gray-clothed old man's face was pale, but there was a terrifying light in his eyes.

The old man had a cane in his hand,

The crutch was shaped like a zigzag dead branch, and the crutch was carved with runes.

Ordinary people can't see the uniqueness of this crutch at all.

And with every step the old man took, the crutches glowed with a faint glow.

The old man in gray faltered,

appeared outside the city of Qingzhou,

The road was rugged and full of potholes.

The old man in gray staggered,

He trembled and stepped on the pothole.

The rickety figure looked extraordinarily old, and he would stop for a moment to rest with every step he took.

He gasped for air, and the crutches in his hand were on the ground.

At this time, his gaze was cloudy, and there was no aura fluctuation around him.

"Old man, are you going into the city, do you want to help you in?"

An offspring came slowly from afar.

He saw the faltering old man and asked kindly.

"Old man, can't you go, Hou Shengzi, thank you!"

The hoarse voice of the old man in gray sounded,

He raised a pair of cloudy eyes and glanced at the young boy.

"Old man, are you going into the city to buy something?"

The Hou Shengzi supported the old man and walked towards the gate of Qingzhou City, and the Hou Shengzi asked curiously.

"The old man has traveled all over the world, I want to go back to Qingzhou to see, I have been away for decades, and I have seen the walls of Qingzhou City, but I have a feeling of being close to home."

The old man in gray raised his cloudy eyes and looked at the towering city wall and said with a sigh.

"It turns out that the old man is from Qingzhou, it's really disrespectful."

Then the boy said politely to the old man in gray,

He helped the gray-clothed old man onto the flat avenue in front of the city gate, which was only a few feet away.

And the old man was tired and out of breath,

Although under the support of the next child, it seems that it has taken a long distance.

He couldn't help but bend his clumsy body even lower.

And the offspring is very patient,

He helped the old man to sit down at an open-air tea shop by the city gate.

The old man in gray looked at the pedestrians in front of the city gate, and his face showed a look of remembrance.

"Old man, do you want to drink tea, the tea in this tea shop is very thirst-quenching and not expensive, how about you please drink it?"

Hou Shengzi saw a thin layer of dense sweat oozing from the old man's forehead, and he asked with concern.

"Well, it's okay, Hou Shengzi, do you also live in this Qingzhou City?"

The gray-clothed old man nodded, and he asked curiously to the young boy.

"Old man, the kid doesn't have this blessing to live in this city, the kid is from the suburbs outside the city, and he works as a casual worker in the Chen family in Qingzhou. Something happened at home today, so it's a little late. ”

A wry smile appeared on the face of the young man, and he said to the old man in gray.

"Alas, this tea shop has been open for sixty or seventy years, and I can't imagine that even the shopkeeper of the tea shop has changed."

The old man looked at the open-air tea shop with cloudy eyes.

The café consisted of a few wooden stools and a few dilapidated tables.

Only an older man was making tea for the guests,

His movements are extremely skillful, and the pots of tea are boiled by him to the fragrance of tea.

"We're all old, you shouldn't come back",

The old man who made the tea did not look back, but he also let out a sigh.

"I think you were just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old yellow-haired boy back then, and sixty or seventy years have passed, and you are still making tea here."

The old man in gray muttered.

"What can I do if I don't make tea, am I like you, wandering around, my roots are in Qingzhou, I won't go anywhere."

The old man who made tea said without looking back while making tea.

And the young boy sitting next to him had a surprised expression on his face.

He didn't expect that this old man and the old man who made tea actually knew each other, and he was still very familiar with their tone.

"Brewing tea all day long, what can be brewed by boiling tea, you don't know how vast the outside world is, Qingzhou City is just a small city in the middle of nowhere."

The old man in gray seemed very proud.

"No matter how good and vast the outside world is, it is also someone else's world, have you come back differently?"

The old man who made tea just smiled faintly and said.

"Old man, is our tea ready?" ，

At this time, several men in strong suits were constantly wiping the beads of sweat on their foreheads.

They hurriedly shouted to the old man who was making tea.

"Alright, alright, right away."

The old man who was making tea had a flattering smile on his face, and he hurriedly replied to the several men in strong suits.

"Hurry up, my brother has to hurry",

The men in the outfits seemed to be waiting a little impatiently, and one of the leading men shouted urgently.

The old man boiled the tea, and then he carried a large porcelain pot and walked towards the group of men in strong suits.

I don't know if the old man who makes tea is really old, or if the old man is unlucky.

I saw that the teapot carried by the old man was about to walk towards the table next to the several men in strong suits.

But he stumbled under his feet, and his body suddenly fell.

And the teapot in his hand smashed directly into the chest of a man in a strong suit,

And the hot tea spilled out of the teapot and poured into the chest of the big man.

"Ah, old man, you are looking for death",

The big man in the power suit was splashed on his chest by the hot tea, which instantly burned his chest red.

"Whoa",

The teapot fell from the chest of the mighty man,

It slammed into the ground, and the hot tea splashed towards the feet of the powerful men.

The scene was suddenly chaotic,

The men in the power suits jumped up from their seats.

There was a fierce look in their eyes,

And the old man who made tea also fell heavily on a wooden stool.

"Bang",

The old man's body smashed the wooden bench to pieces,

"Ouch", a miserable scream came out of the old man's mouth.

"Old man Gou",

The young man next to the gray-clothed old man saw that the old man making tea suddenly fell, and he rushed towards the old man in a hurry.

"Old man Gou, are you okay?"

Then the boy asked as he helped the old man who made tea up.

But he didn't expect that the few powerful men on the other side were pale.

"Old man, don't you want to live anymore, on purpose."

The men in the big clothes surrounded the old man who was making tea and the young man, and they had unkind intentions in their eyes.

"That, a few big brothers, Old Man Gou didn't mean it, you adults don't care about villains, okay?"

Then the boy helped the old man who made tea on the wooden bench and sat down,

He saw this group of powerful men with unkind looks in their eyes, and he hurriedly explained to the other party.