"In the future, I don't dare to succeed in the future?"

Luo Ming, who was next to him, was holding the broken glasses in his hand, and his white eyes were round and round as he looked at me, and he almost cried: "President Tong, you don't remember the villain......

"I really don't know who you are, you are the personal disciple of the old ancestor."

"Let's still count, still, I have to call you ......."

I didn't bother to pay attention to this group of bullying and fearing hard and timid ***, I said coldly, "I have nothing to do with the Xia family, you don't have to look at anyone's face, if you have the ability, just come and get me."

Lao Ming and the others pursed their lips and shook their heads frantically.

"Kill me, that's your ability, it's not good to count my life."

"If you can't kill me, then I'll kill you."

Immediately, everyone on the other side was so frightened that their hairs stood on end.

Xia Ding's plane arrived ten minutes early, and I was accompanied by Lao Chen Pi and Ma Wenjin.

Today's Xia Ding has become a well-known land immortal in China.

On the highest stage of the United Nations Headquarters in Gotham, Xia Ding received the Outstanding Contribution to Humanity Award, the Lifetime Achievement Award, and the Greatest First Person in Historical Archaeology of the 20th Century.

After a four-day trip to Gotham, Xia Ding went to the romantic capital full of shit and thieves to attend the biennial General Conference at UNESCO Headquarters.

There, Xia Ding won more than 20 honors, large and small.

The most awesome thing is, of course, an exhibition room named after Xia Ding given by UNESCO Headquarters.

And the gift that Xia Ding brought to UNESCO was a tripod made by the Fan casting method!

This four-legged tripod is located at the main entrance to the UNESCO Accordion Hall.

There is another one that is also the most awesome.

In UNESCO's new list of the greatest historians and archaeologists of the twentieth century, Xia Ding ranks first.

After this honor broke out, the entire Shenzhou was boiling.

I was in Zhou Chenglong's residence for half a month, and dozens of heavyweight media at home and abroad interviewed Xia Ding intensively, directly pushing Xia Ding to the altar.

At the same time, China's major publishing houses have launched nearly 60 monographs in the past half month.

Various academic journals and institutions at home and abroad have also intensively published hundreds of academic reports and papers written by Xia Ding.

Xia Ding is now a god!

As a result, Xia Ding also has his exclusive title.

Living fossil!

The first person in Shenzhou history and archaeology!

In the past few days since I took over Fangzhou, the collectors and friends of Panjiayuan have given him even more awesome nicknames.

Ancestor!

The ancestor of the entire Shenzhou antique shop!

I don't want to see Xia Ding in my heart.

In my heart, the former old man Cao is dead, and the declassified and reborn Xia Ding is no longer the old man Cao in my memory.

It's just that I have to come again.

Because, I, to figure out one thing!

The old man Cao used to have an old problem, that is, coughing and wheezing.

Spring, autumn and winter are the seasons when old man Cao's cough and asthma are frequent, and only in summer is it slightly better.

The more winter it was, the worse his coughing and wheezing became. It's almost the same as the sequelae of my dragon slaying.

The old man Cao used to cultivate both civil and military skills.

Li Jinglin, the sword immortal of the Republic of China, Sun Lutang, the tiger-headed Shaobao, Li Shuwen, Du Xinwu, all of these top masters, he has seen and met, and he has also fought against them.

When Old Man Cao was forty-six years old, there was a Houzhou tomb in the north.

In order to rob a certain supreme-level national treasure in this tomb, Old Man Cao fought with the National People's Congress, and his legs were wasted there.

The old man Cao, who has lost his legs, is still terrible, even if he has a cane on the pestle, he is still a half-immortal body,

The reason why he can have such an awesome body and bones is because Old Man Cao was enlightened by gods when he was young.

These are the stories that Old Man Cao himself told me.

That year,

Mawangdui was blown out, and the ghosts were in flames, killing and injuring countless people, and scared countless people.

Old man Cao desperately went down to investigate in person, and successfully broke the ghost fire, so he fell into tuberculosis.

Although the story he tells is extremely fantastical, I am convinced.

The largest slap-sized plaque on his arm had been stained while working on another tomb that would never be decrypted.

This ancient tomb is in Jincheng, excavated in 1995.

That was the first time Old Man Cao took me out of the scene, and it was also the last and only time.

Later, because of the carelessness of the guard board, there was a big accident, and it took a lot of effort for Old Man Cao to get it done. But the matter was leaked.

After the Jincheng Tomb Incident in 95, the old man Cao, who was stained with corpse spots, recuperated for more than half a year before returning to Yinyuan.

Since then, Old Man Cao's tuberculosis has worsened, and his health is not as good as before.

The huge nose of the 747 was as close as a prehistoric monster, and I thought of the day of the bloody battle in the courtyard, and I grabbed Xia Ding's big ears and rushed to the crown in anger and madness.

In my ears, the lines of words engraved by Beiyue Qin Jing in the Ruyao long-necked reward bottle are like a high-speed runaway shield machine drilling through my eardrums.

At this moment, my heart is extremely complicated.

I want to see Xia Ding, but I'm afraid to see him.

It's just that the moment the spiral ladder was in place and the hatch opened, the first thing I saw was not Xia Ding, but a foreigner.

Jenknu!

The old man Zhan I saved in Hoh Xili.

Liguo, the sun never sets, Hans, Gaul chicken, and Svya, the academician of the five countries of Zhan Kenu.

Zhan Kenu was in Xia Ding's wheelchair.

Xia Ding was carried out by Wu Da.

Wuda is the one who knocked out my lighter that day and scolded me for living enough.

A martial arts instructor in the Yin Yuan junior class.

As soon as I stepped out of the hatch, Xia Ding saw me, and his eyes shone with endless light.

Behind Xia Ding, two plates carried a pair of tightly wrapped stretchers. Next to them stood Xia Yuzhou, Guo Hong, Ma Jianjian and another young girl.

Jankenu, who was wearing a plaster cast on his right leg, was very surprised when he saw me at first glance, holding my hand and chattering, and his mind was a little confused.