Chapter 238: The Old Man Meets in a Dream

A pot of turbid wine, a few plates of side dishes, the wife drinks, and the young son eats vegetables. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Life is like this, it's really sad. You might as well save me some, don't eat it all!

Our little baby Zhang Tongxuan raised his head with difficulty, glanced at the old and disrespectful Zhang Zixiang, didn't even say a word, and threw himself into the arms of food.

Poor baby, this is the first time in my life that I have eaten such delicious food. Almost as soon as he ate it, he became a captive of the food. Feeling that he had lived in vain in the first half of his life, he immediately made a difficult decision - to eat alone!

Then Zhang Zixiang never got a chopstick dish again!

God is pitiful, he Zhang Zixiang is already a cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, and he can't break through his son's bamboo chopsticks blockade, is he really old?

As for Bu Feiyan, oh, she was already drunk, holding the wine jug and talking nonsense on the side, what she said, her voice was too low to be heard. But one thing is for sure, not a good word.

You ask Zhang Zixiang why he knows? Hehe! You can see it by looking at the panda eye on his face. Just now he went to persuade Bu Feiyan to drink less, but he was punched in the eye by Bu Feiyan, who was already a little drunk. That taste, sour!

I don't know when Bu Feiyan became an alcoholic, and the wine was not good, and when he got drunk, he went crazy with alcohol. I recall the gentle, considerate and empathetic Bu Feiyan when I was in Lanruo Temple. Sure enough, is marriage the grave of love? As soon as you get married, everything changes.

His son and wife are all unworrying masters, and Zhang Zixiang feels that he is a bit of a failure as the head of the family.

"Forget it, let's order it again, it's still there anyway. Zhang Zixiang is very good at comforting himself, he has relied on this self-comfort to live all these years.

"Man, like this, another table!" Zhang Zixiang greeted, and waited for the guy with a neat mouth and neat feet to come over and serve the food.

How do you know that the guys didn't react. Zhang Zixiang felt very strange, wasn't it smooth just now? Why is he so eyeless now?

Wrong!

Zhang Zixiang was suddenly startled, got up and looked around.

The restaurant that was originally full of people is now empty, and the bustling West Market outside the door is the same as this restaurant, and there is no longer a single person. Quietly, there was a deathly silence in the air, and everything seemed so eerie.

"Feiyan, Xuan'er, we ...... Let's go ......" Zhang Zixiang turned around and wanted to beckon his wife and son to leave this strange place, but found that his wife and son also disappeared quietly.

There were still leftovers on the table, but there was no trace of them.

What the hell is going on?

Zhang Zixiang had an alarm bell in his heart, and closed his eyes to calculate this strange world.

I don't know how long it took, when Zhang Zixiang opened his eyes again, a bitter smile was already hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"Come out, I've figured you're here. Zhang Zixiang walked out of the door and looked directly at the empty Xishi Street, "Old friends meet, don't you come out and invite me for a drink?"

"You have really learned the Great Yan Heavenly Technique, it seems that the emperor has decided to let you inherit the position of the Eastern Emperor and will not come back!" A clear voice sounded, and a person slowly appeared in front of Zhang Zixiang.

I saw that he was plump and handsome, graceful, majestic and noble, fluttering and not falling into the dust, but he was an extremely beautiful man.

Zhang Zixiang smiled dumbly, and made a gesture to the man to invite in, but his mouth did not show weakness: "I haven't seen you for many years, I didn't expect your appearance to become like this." But that's right, that ordinary appearance, I don't look very comfortable, but with this face, it's really much more handsome. ”

The beautiful man glanced at Zhang Zixiang, did not argue, and strode into the restaurant with his head held high.

Zhang Zixiang followed in, returned to his seat, raised the wine jug, and poured a full glass of wine for the other party: "Say it." Why did you go to all the trouble of pulling me in? I won't believe it, you're just trying to test me or something!"

The beautiful man didn't answer, reached out and took the wine glass handed over by Zhang Zixiang, shook it gently in his hand, his eyes revealed danger, and asked Zhang Zixiang rhetorically: "Since you have already left, why do you want to come back?"

"Come back if you want to!" Zhang Zixiang was noncommittal, poured himself a glass of wine, craned his neck, and drank it all.

Zhang Zixiang smacked his lips, threw away the wine glass with a wry smile, and said to the beautiful man as if he was joking: "It's tasteless, it's really an illusion." When you can integrate all five senses into the illusion, I won't be able to see it. ”

The beautiful man didn't say a word, staring at Zhang Zixiang, his dangerous and aggressive eyes did not shy away.

"Alright, alright! I know what you're trying to ask. My answer is the same as the original, are you satisfied?" Zhang Zixiang turned his head and looked back, his originally lazy eyes suddenly burst into infinite brilliance, making people dare not look directly.

The beautiful man was taken by Zhang Zixiang's sudden outburst of serious eyes, unconsciously tilted his head, avoided Zhang Zixiang's eyes, and was still unconvinced, and sneered: "Do you have to be my enemy? Don't forget, how badly Yang Jian betrayed you and me at the beginning, and hurt us!"

Zhang Zixiang recalled the days when he was chased and killed by Yang Jian, and a glimmer of history flashed in his eyes.

As soon as the beautiful man saw that there was a door, he hit the railroad while it was hot: "Zhang Zixiang, you have the luck of the Eastern Emperor, and I have the power that I have worked hard for so many years." As long as the two of us are combined, we will be invincible in the world! Come back! As long as you come back, I will still treat you as the Emperor of Donghua! I am my brother!"

"Go back, what are you going back for, will you cause trouble in the world?" Zhang Zixiang laughed and mocked, "Since you know that I am now a new generation of Eastern Emperor, then you will naturally take it as your responsibility to protect the world, how can you watch you do this!"

The beautiful man sneered: "Pinning the peaceful and prosperous world on a few emperors, I don't know whether to call you naïve or stupid." Do you think Yang Jian will be a good thing?"

"Whether he is a good emperor or not, that's his business!, but if you want to disturb the peace of the world, you can't!" Zhang Zixiang came back to his senses and refused very firmly.

"Then there's nothing to talk about! Whoever stands in my way, whoever he is, will be kicked away by me!" the beautiful man got up and left, not looking back.

Zhang Zixiang quietly watched the beautiful man disappear like this, and sighed leisurely.

"We can't go back to where we started. But at the very least, I don't want to watch you sink deeper and deeper. ”