Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Gate of Beiwu

In the morning in the capital, it was gray and overcast.

"Hurry up and get up"

"Know...... Road...... ......"

After the door closed, Jiang Liu began to sleep again.

"Ahem, ahem...... Ahem......"

Jiang Zhiguo, who was making breakfast in the kitchen, held on to the table, gasped for breath, and began to be busy making breakfast for his son again.

"Ahem......"

For some reason, his health has been getting worse and worse lately.

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"Why don't you get up yet, the food is cold, hurry up and ......."

Jiang Zhiguo stood at the door, looking at Jiang Liu, who was still lying on the bed and sleeping, and a sense of powerlessness arose.

"Hurry up!"

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"Alright...... Okay, can't I get up?"

"It's only half past eight, what are you doing?"

Sitting on the bed, Jiang Liu's eyes were still closed, and his face was full of impatience.

Jiang Zhiguo, who was at the door, shook his head helplessly, closed the door, and sat at the dining table, unable to eat breakfast.

This son, who was spoiled by himself, has had no mother since he was a child, so he wants to be good to him from the bottom of his heart, and has always been obedient, originally hoping that he could wake up, go to a better school like Beiwu, and have a good future in the future, but what should I do now?

It was a long time before Jiang Liu got dressed, rubbed his messy hair, yawned, and came out slowly.

"Let's go wash up and have breakfast."

"Got it......"

Jiang Zhiguo warmed up the breakfast that was already a little cold again.

"After breakfast, you and I will go to your uncle's house......"

Hearing Jiang Zhiguo's words, Jiang Liu put down the spoon in his hand.

"I'm not going, I don't have an uncle"

"I said, Dad, people don't recognize us, why should we recognize him with a shy face"

"Hey...... He's your mom's brother after all."

"If your mother ......"

"Don't mention my mother...... You don't have ...... Grid

Jiang Liu almost roared out.

With a bang, Jiang Liu returned to his room and slammed the door slammed shut.

Jiang Zhiguo sat there alone, with mixed feelings.

"Xiunan, am I really wrong?"

"If I had been by your side back then, wouldn't you have died?

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Tears slowly flowed down Jiang Zhiguo's cheeks, a middle-aged man in his forties who was about to be over half a hundred years old, his eyes were red from crying.

"Hey...... But anyway, for the sake of the child, I have to beg for it."

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Jiang Zhiguo wiped his tears, cleaned up the dining table, returned to his room, and changed into a neat suit, but perhaps because he was a little rickety, the suit was not straight.

Looking at his old self in the mirror, Jiang Zhiguo tried to stand up and smiled bitterly.

I've become like this......

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"Master, go to Hokubu"

"Okay"

The traffic in the capital is still worried, and it took more than an hour to reach the gate of Beiwu.

Standing at the door of Beiwu, Jiang Zhiguo was a little embarrassed, how long has it been since he has been here?

Eighteen years, I guess!

Eighteen years, it seems, nothing has changed......

"Hey, old man"

Hearing the voice, Jiang Zhiguo looked left and right, there was no one around, where did the old man come from?

"What do you see?

Jiang Zhiguo was stunned, he was already so old......

Then, as soon as he turned his head, he saw an old man with gray hair sitting in the guard room at the school gate.

"Uncle, you called me?"

"If you have something to register, you have nothing to do"

"Also, who do you call uncle?"

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Jiang Zhiguo shook his head, Beiwu has still changed, at least, the doorman has changed, the previous doorman was not such a stinky fart. That's right, it's been eighteen years, and the old man should have retired......

"That...... Big brother?"

The doorman who was napping squinted his eyes and glanced at Jiang Zhiguo.

"Are you Dean Wu here?"

"Which dean Wu?

"Right"

Jiang Zhiguo nodded for a while, this uncle is not simple......

"Who are you? If you're just visiting, get out."

The uncle shook the fan in his hand impatiently.

"Uh...... I'm his brother-in-law."

"How can that kid have a brother-in-law as old as you?"

As soon as the words fell, the guard's closed eyes suddenly opened, staring at the man in front of him who was hunched over.

"Who the hell are you?"

The uncle's voice trembled a little.

"I? I said it......"

"Eighteen years...... It's been eighteen years......"

"Zhiguo, it turns out that you are not dead, why did you become like this?"

The doorman looked at Jiang Zhiguo tremblingly, and his old face had a trace of blood because of excitement.

"Who are you?"

"Instructor Ling?"

"Bang", Jiang Zhiguo threw down the gift box in his hand and helped the doorman who was already a little unstable.

"How did you become like this?"

"Ahem, ahem...... Ahem......"

"Let's go, go in first......"

Jiang Zhiguo helped the doorman and entered the guard's room, where there was only a simple bed.

"It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive......"

Ling Feng was already in tears.

"After all these years, why didn't you come back? Why?"

Jiang Zhiguo sat on the stool, his head bowed, trembling all over, unable to speak.

"Back then, they told me you were dead......"

Ling Feng choked up and slowly recounted the events of the year.

"Teacher, don't talk about it......"

"Don't talk about it......"

Jiang Zhiguo hugged his head in pain, his eyes were red.

He didn't want to recall the events of the year, he escaped for eighteen years, a full eighteen years, from the pride of the sky in Beiwu at the beginning, to the current ghost, but...... There seems to be no escape......

"Teacher, was I really wrong back then?"

Ling Feng was stopped by Jiang Zhiguo's words, and he didn't know how to answer Jiang Zhiguo.

"Zhiguo, you calm down first......

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Eighteen years ago, Jiang Zhiguo was thirty years old, high-spirited, he was already the sixth stage of the tiger system and the martial arts of the sixth stage of the thunder system at that time, and was known as the Beiwu twin stars, and he was also a recognized genius in the whole of China, and he had the opportunity to win the ninth stage and win the title of emperor.

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"Students, tomorrow I will lead the team with Teacher Wu to carry out your graduation training, do you have any confidence?"

"There is ......"

Jiang Zhiguo looked at the students who were full of youth and confidence below, relieved and proud.

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Reports

"Teacher Jiang, there are five cultists, four have been resolved, one has absconded, and ...... is being hunted down"

Jiang Zhiguo couldn't help frowning as he listened to the student's report, he didn't expect that more than a dozen third-stage and fourth-stage students would be run away against five fourth-stage cultists.

"Zhiguo, why don't you let the students come back and go back to school!"

"It's not very good, but it's okay."

Hearing Wu Rang's words, Jiang Zhiguo's brows tightened even more, hesitated for a while, and shook his head firmly.

"Go after it, come back and report it immediately if you have a clue......"

"Zhiguo ......"

Wu Rang didn't expect that Jiang Zhiguo didn't want to give up.

"I think I should go back"

"Wu Rang, what are you afraid of, isn't it me and you?"

"This ......"

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It's already deep, and it's starting to rain.

"Report, traces of cultists found"

"Huh, where?"

"About three kilometers to the south, in a village called Chenjia Village......"

Jiang Zhiguo touched his chin and stared at the map for a while.

"Assemble, go, ......"

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and Wu Rang's heart is becoming more and more unsteady.

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"Zhiguo, there is news from home that Xiunan is about to give birth"

"Why don't you go back first?"

The rain slapped Jiang Zhiguo's face, and he hesitated a little, but ...... He didn't want to give up.

"Hurry over, it should be too late to ......"

"You ......"

Wu Rang was helpless, but he still followed Jiang Zhiguo to the village.

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"Zhang Xu, have you mastered the situation in the village?"

"Report to the teacher, Chenjia Village, there are 115 people, most of them are elderly, women and children...... The village is surrounded by mountains on three sides, which has this imported ......"

"Surrounded by mountains on three sides, no wonder he wants to flee here......"

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it was already pouring rain, and the wind was blowing, blowing on the body that had already been drenched in the rain, and it was cold......

"Zhiguo, I think this village is weird......"

"It's only a little bit, why don't you even have a glimmer of light, will there be a trap?"

"Or ...... Go back to school first and report to the dean that they ......"

Wu Rang's feeling of unsteadiness in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he felt that he had to persuade Jiang Zhiguo to go back.

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