Chen Feng flicked his sleeves and was in good spirits.

As soon as he turned around, he suddenly found a figure standing in the distance, trembling, and his body was almost covered by heavy snow.

Take a closer look, I'll go.

Isn't this Zhang Yucheng?

Why is this old man standing in the snow on a cold day?

Not too cold?

It's really getting older.

Chen Feng hurriedly walked over and looked at Zhang Yucheng and hugged his fists: "Heavenly Master...... Ay? Heavenly Master? Old man? Old man Zhang? the groove. ”

Zhang Yucheng froze.

And gas.

Chen Feng saw that the old man's face was blue, and hurriedly helped him into the side room where he lived, turned the stove on, and covered him with a big quilt.

Half an hour later.

Zhang Yucheng finally returned to his soul.

His face also regained some blood, and he was panting heavily.

Chen Feng looked at him helplessly: "Old man, you are seventy-eight years old, don't do it." Do your homework after such a heavy snowfall? ”

Zhang Yucheng: "......"

I'm doing my homework.

Ahem!

The quality is low.

Zhang Yucheng barely cheered up, looked at Chen Feng weakly and said, "Mr. Chen, you were in the courtyard before, you ...... What are you doing? ”

"Me?"

Chen Feng blinked: "I'm taking a walk." ”

"Walking?"

Zhang Yucheng's eyebrows trembled: "Mr. Chen, Ming people don't say dark words, you are walking Yubu, right?" ”

"What rain step? Dancing? ”

Chen Feng pretended to be stupid.

The corners of Zhang Yucheng's mouth twitched twice.

This kid......

Staring at the two eyeballs and pretending to be stupid here?

Obviously, it is Yu step.

Zhang Yucheng gritted his teeth and said as calmly as possible: "Mr. Chen, the old man is old, and half of his legs have stepped into the coffin. So, Mr. Chen doesn't have to have any scruples, just say it. Is it Yu Bu or not? ”

Chen Feng looked innocent: "I don't know what the old man is talking about." ”

Zhang Yucheng: "......"

Chen Feng: "......"

The two of them stared at each other.

Zhang Yucheng saw that Chen Feng was pretending to be stupid, and he was helpless for a while.

After thinking about it, he looked at Chen Feng and said seriously: "Mr. Chen, I don't know where you learned your Yubu, but you have already triggered the appearance of wind and thunder." ”

"I have to say, maybe you are a genius that is rare in a thousand years."

"If Mr. Chen believes it, the old man is willing to lead you into the Heavenly Master Sect."

"After becoming a member of the Heavenly Master's Sect, Mr. Chen has the opportunity to look through my Zhang family's ancestral classics, perhaps, you can learn more."

"How? Mr. Chen? ”

"Interested?"

Chen Feng looked at Zhang Yucheng with a sly smile on his face, and thought to himself that this old man was really old.

I guess I wasn't good at stubble when I was young.

On weekdays, he looks gentle and elegant, like a kind old man.

In fact, this old man has a detached personality.

More like an old urchin.

However, Chen Feng didn't want to admit the matter of the Heavenly Master's inheritance in front of him.

Once admitted, it is bound to be entangled with the Heavenly Master Sect.

Troublesome!

I was already in a lot of trouble.

The battle with the Valenburg consortium has begun.

Although the descendants of the Zhang family are the blood descendants of Zhang Tianshi, in modern society, they have no cultivation strength at all, they are just ordinary people.

If you get involved with them, it's easy to lead them into a vortex.

Although Mr. Zhang's personality is out-of-the-box, he is essentially a good person, who has done good deeds and accumulated virtue in his life, and has hardly done anything that violates his conscience and morality.

Such a person should die a good death.

Therefore, Chen Feng plans to pretend to be stupid to the end.

He smiled and patted Zhang Yucheng on the shoulder: "Old man, I don't know what you're talking about. What a rain step space walk, I just took a casual walk. Also, I'm really not interested in joining the Heavenly Master Sect. You forget, I'm an actor. ”

Zhang Yucheng looked at him with a frown: "Mr. Chen, is there something unspeakable?" ”

Chen Feng shook his head: "No." ”

Zhang Yucheng was puzzled: "Then why are you pretending to be stupid with the old decay?" ”

Chen Feng looked innocent: "I'm not pretending to be stupid." ”

The root of Zhang Yucheng's teeth itched: "So dragged? ”

Chen Feng shrugged: "I didn't drag it, true colors." ”

Zhang Yucheng: "......"

Chen Feng: "......"

Zhang Yucheng suddenly reached into his pocket and took it out, then took out a worn-out wallet and pulled out a photo from it.

He handed the photo to Chen Feng: "This is my youngest granddaughter. ”

Chen Feng glanced at it.

Hey?

Rare little beauty.

At the age of about sixteen or seventeen, a photo with Zhang Yucheng in the amusement park.

The eyebrows of the little beauty are like a crescent moon, and the eyes are bright, as deep as a lake, as if they contain the secrets of thousands of stars.

The lips are dotted, like cherry blossoms blooming, just like a fairy in the world.

He is really bright-eyed and bright-toothed, elegant as a fairy.

The appearance is even better than Liang Wanqiu, and even a little more immortal.

Isn't this really p's?

Zhang Yucheng saw that Chen Feng's eyes lit up a little, and immediately leaned close and whispered: "Mr. Chen, tell the truth to Lao Yu, Lao Yu will introduce your little granddaughter to you." ”

Chen Feng: "......"

Sweating profusely.

I had long heard from Chu Ning that this old man of the Zhang family was a weird guy.

The appearance is not the same as the inside.

The sense of déjà vu of Sakura Haruno.

Today, Chen Feng can also be regarded as having seen it.

This old guy sacrificed his granddaughter in order to admit Yu Bu's matter.

Chen Feng couldn't laugh or cry, but he still politely refused: "Old man, I really don't know what you want me to say." Also, if your granddaughter finds out about your behavior and doesn't pull your beard? ”

"Yay?"

Zhang Yucheng was stunned for a moment, and said in amazement: "It's really surprising." You actually said exactly the same thing as my little granddaughter. She tried to pull my beard at every turn. Look at it, Mr. Chen, you have a relationship with my little granddaughter. ”

Chen Feng: "......"

Zhang Yucheng smiled: "Or, you will see each other?" After seeing you, tell me about the Yu steps you learned? It's okay not to join the Heavenly Master Sect, just let the old man be an understanding person before he dies. ”

Chen Feng has a black line.

It's time to start playing the bitter card again.

This old man is really difficult.

Chen Feng simply got up and smiled: "Old man, are you thirsty?" Shall I make you some tea? By the way, you've been frozen for so long, should I get you some medicine? ”

Zhang Yucheng's forehead and tendons jumped up.

Having said all this, it's not easy to make?

I can't even take a photo of my granddaughter.

Good!

We'll see.

Zhang Yu angrily lifted the quilt wrapped around his body, and left the room in a hurry without saying a word or looking back.

"Huh? Old man, old man? You're not going to sit for a while anymore? It's cold outside. ”

Chen Feng raised his voice and shouted two sentences.

I heard Zhang Yucheng snort angrily and slammed the door.

Chen Fengwaner.

Standing at the window and looking at the distant figure, he sighed softly.

In the era of the end of the law, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, it could not become a refinement.

It is a pity that too many ancient treasures of China have not been inherited.

Now, the Warenburg consortium is so powerful that it has even begun to do things in countries around the world in a vain attempt to revive the gods of various countries.

Sooner or later, these things will come to light.

When the time comes, where should Xia Guo go?

If conditions permit, I don't mind returning the inheritance of the Heavenly Master Sect to the descendants of the Zhang family.

If the gods really recover, when the time comes, they will need help, right?

Fighting alone is not the way to go.

Chen Feng silently looked out the window and fell into deep thought for a while.