Chapter Forty-Six: I'm Fifty-One

Chapter Forty-Six: I'm Fifty-One

"Teacher, why are you doing this?"

Wu Rang lowered his head, he didn't dare to look at it, and it could also be said that he didn't want to see Ling Feng like this, he was afraid that Ling Feng like this would die soon, and in that case, he would be very uncomfortable.

In Zai Wurang's heart, there are only a few relatives, and now there is only Ling Feng left who is alive.

"Jean, look up and look at me"

Ling Feng's withered palm gently patted Wu Rang's shoulder.

"I'm probably going to die......"

"Teacher, you ......"

Wu Rang's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he held back tears.

"Don't interrupt me, listen"

"Ahem......"

......

"I know I'm dying, and before I die, I figured it out, you probably think I've changed, you think I'm greedy, or whatever, it's okay, I've really changed......"

"Ahem...... cough cough cough ......"

"Eighteen years, I don't know how Zhiguo lived, at least, I lived a very painful life, really painful, do you know the feeling of losing everything all at once......?

Tears flowed down Ling Feng's ravines, and his old face slowly flowed down.

"But I still persevered, and I don't know what kept me going...... Until, that day, I looked around at the Beiwu Martial Arts Academy again, maybe, it was what made me hold on......"

......

"Let the son, I will persevere, at least, finish this competition, those old guys, these years have been too hard, but they are all Beiwu people, they love Beiwu deeply, no worse than any of you......"

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

The more Ling Feng spoke, the more excited he became, and then, the more excited he was, the more he coughed.

"Teacher, let's take a saliva"

Ling Feng took a sip of water tremblingly, moistened his throat, and continued to speak.

"When the time comes, you are not allowed to release water, whether you win or lose, you can do it, it's just that we old guys are back in Beiwu, and we old guys have been looking forward to it for a long time to die in Beiwu."

"Well, teacher, I see"

Wu Rang's voice was a little choked.

"Also, I'm dead, cremated, sprinkle me in Beiwu, and, Zhiguo, sprinkle some"

"Teacher ......"

Wu Rang finally collapsed, and tears burst into tears.

"Hey......"

A sigh rang out in Wu Rang's heart.

......

Wu Rang left, and when he left, he was depressed, he knew that his teacher was dying, this time, he was really going to die, but he couldn't do anything, that sense of powerlessness suppressed his whole body, and some of it made him breathless.

He wanted to find Huang Shiming, and find a way to let the teacher and their old people, he knew that most of the teachers had been abolished, even if they could still use their abilities, they didn't know how much they had degraded, this competition, no matter what, the teacher's side was going to lose, then, even if he lost, let the teacher be decent!

It seemed like the only thing he could do.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

At the door of Huang Shiming's office, after knocking on the door for a long time, no one opened the door, so Wu Rang had to go back to his office first.

Sitting on the chair gloomily, Wu Rang still looked outside, looked at the sky, and looked at the clouds.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are all common things, but Wu Rang's heart is aggrieved and panicked, he has a feeling that he has nowhere to go, if he can kill a few strange beasts, he can let the teacher live, how good it is1

......

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The Huang family

"Shiming, you're too impulsive"

An old man with gray hair, old age, bright skin, and not many wrinkles on his face sat on the main seat, not looking carefully, he looked about the same age as Huang Shiming, the old man had his eyes closed, and a string of Buddhist beads was coiled in his hand.

"Father, but ......"

Huang Shiming wanted to continue to say something, but was stopped by a gesture from the old man.

"I'm not saying you're doing something wrong, I'm thinking you're in too much of a hurry."

Huang Shiming was not allowed to interject, and the old man continued to say slowly:

"Our Huang family has risen too fast, although it is okay now, but after all, the time is too short and the foundation is not enough. Don't underestimate those families in the capital, don't look at them now, but after all, they have been entrenched in the capital for so many years, and they are deeply rooted......"

......

The old man talked for a long time, but he didn't feel dry in his mouth, but he still talked endlessly.

Huang Shiming has been sitting upright, but his body is already trembling slightly, he wants to drink saliva, but he doesn't dare, he has to endure it, although he has heard these words I don't know how many times, at least his ears are calloused, and his hair is white.

"Hey......"

sighed bitterly in my heart, I still have to listen to it all the time, my father's temper is not good, and besides, at such an age, it doesn't seem good to be cleaned up, the most important thing is that in my father's hands, I am really powerless......

......

"Okay, you know, right?"

"Well, thank you for your father's teachings"

"Well, after talking so much, I'm tired, you go first"

"Yes"

Huang Shiming hurriedly turned around respectfully and walked out briskly with small steps.

He really can't say such a thing as "the child is quitting", he is fifty-one years old!

In other families, at the age of fifty-one, he has already become the head of the family, and at home he is full of words and walks sideways, but in his own Huang family, he doesn't want to mention it, he wants to cry......

Gently closing the door, Huang Shiming wiped the sweat on his forehead, and then gasped slightly.

He originally came to ask for support, but he didn't expect to be educated instead, which made him a little uncomfortable.

It's time to put going to the front on the agenda, he has to go out, find some sense of existence, go to a place where no one knows who he is or that he is the son of Emperor Kun.

In the house, after Huang Shiming went out and closed the door, Huang Wou-Ki opened his eyes gently, unlike other old people who were nearly 100 years old, their eyes were cloudy, and Huang Wouji's eyes were bright.

"Hey......"

A sigh rang out through the empty room.

Since Huang Wuji can become an emperor, how can he be that kind of stupid person, he knows what his son is thinking, and he also knows what his son wants to do, but there is no way, he still has to say, the Huang family has prospered in his hands, just because he is Emperor Kun, what if one day he is gone?

This place in the capital is far from being as simple as Huang Shiming's eyes, not to mention Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, at least it is surging, those families always have some ability, otherwise, they would not have lasted until now.

He's still too anxious!

Shouldn't he let it go, he's not a child anymore......

However, can the Huang family be handed over to him?

Wong Wou-Ki was pondering, pondering......

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......

The atmosphere of the Bai family was a little depressing, and there were about ten people, young and old, who were sitting and standing.

"Second uncle, you were too impulsive yesterday......"

A young man with a flat head and two muscular arms bare looked grim.

"Hmph, Baizhu, it's not your kid's turn to come to me"

Bai Yi was a little displeased, after all, he was an elder, and it was a bit too much for Bai Shu to say himself in front of so many people.

"Okay, okay, Shu'er, sit down"

"Stop talking, be quiet"

Although Bai Yi was still angry in his heart, the boss was obviously favoring his son, but he still clenched his fists slightly, turned his head and sat down.

"Everyone knows about Beiwu, right?

"Dad, if you want me to say, what are we afraid of, just do it with that Huang Shiming......"

Baizhu's face was full of dissatisfaction.

"Alright, sit down"

Bai Yuanyi waved his hand with a headache, his son really gave him a headache, and it was very good to wake up, but he knew how to move his muscles.

"Uncle, if you want me to say, it's not time for us to turn against the Huang family, after all, the Huang family is powerful now, we might as well make a false ...... first."

"Well, there is some truth in what Qian'er said."

Bai Qi glanced triumphantly at Bai Zhu, and then sat down with a smile.

After that, a few young people stood up one after another and said, some like Baizhu, thinking directly and rigidly, and some like Bai Qi said, who first obeyed softly, and argued.

"Okay, stop arguing, be quiet"

"Guys, do you have any ideas?"

Bai Yuanyi's gaze swept over the older generation sitting in front, especially Bai Yi.

"Big brother, I'm afraid, Huang Shiming doesn't know how to count, what if he has to trouble us?"

"Hmph, I hope he doesn't know what to do. ”

"By the way, the Lin family's side?"

"Lin Tian's old thing is not a good thing, so be careful......"