The boy who was always getting into trouble with his master and senior sister has grown up.
Now he is not only the protector of family and friends, but also the god of the entire era of miracles.
He has been at the forefront of everyone, exploring unknown dangers for everyone, and resisting all the hardships alone.
Maybe this is the transformation from a boy to a real man.
Luo Feng and his seventh senior sister Gu Xuenian appeared in the square of Huaxia Shifu Building. The surrounding area was already crowded with people.
Standing in front are master and senior sister, as well as too many familiar faces that I haven't seen for a long time.
At this moment, the noise around him disappeared, and Luo Feng just saw everyone walking towards him...
"You're back," the old madman said softly.
"came back."
Both the master and the disciple were not good at words, but just one sentence contained endless longing and emotion.
Luo Feng took off his armor and gently hugged his master. He was not as out of control as before, but as mature and calm as a man, but sincerely said, "Master, I miss you. We don't have to separate from each other in the future. I Come and take you away, where you can become stronger."
The old lunatic patted Luo Feng's thick back gently and said jokingly, "Let's talk before we go in. There are too many young people who believe in you here. Be careful of causing chaos."
"Xiao Feng, let's go," several senior sisters rushed up and scrambled to hold Luo Feng's hand towards the building.
Entering the office, Luo Feng did not find Mr. Yang and casually said, "Where is Mr. Yang?"
The old madman sighed, "The policy of Tianshi Mansion Building has changed. Now Master, I and Brother Zhu Zhengyi are responsible for managing this place."
"What about Mr. Yang?" Luo Feng seemed to have thought of something.
"He... passed away three years ago," the old madman said with a long sigh. "After all, Mr. Yang is just an ordinary person. His health began to deteriorate three years ago, and he finally died at the age of ninety-two. Don't worry. There was no pain before he left, his children were with him, and the Chinese official cared about him very much."
Luo Feng and I were in a trance, my thoughts surging.
Yes, he just forgot that the little old man with a bald head, a white beard, and his eyes turned into crescent moons when he smiled was just sent by the Chinese official to manage the Chinese Imperial Palace?
As an ordinary person, he can live to be ninety-two years old, which is already a very old age.
But for warriors of Luo Feng's level, as long as nothing happens, they will have an extremely long life.
Ninety-two years were just a snap of the fingers during their journey.
But there are some people and things that Luo Feng cannot forget and does not dare to forget.
He thought of Mr. Yang's strict but loving teachings to him.
Luo Feng looked out the window at the strange yet familiar imperial capital and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Where are the other three elders?"
"They are all dead," Bai Shuangfeng said softly, "They are all ordinary people, you know, and they are old."
"By the way," Bai Shuangfeng seemed to have thought of something, "When you have time, go and see Mr. Yang's spiritual tablet. He was still talking about you before he died."
Luo Feng was startled, "Talking about me?"
"Well, Mr. Yang said that when you first arrived at Hua Xia Shifu as a child, you always loved to get into trouble. You were not afraid of anything. If anyone messed with you, you had to return it. Even if you couldn't beat him, you had to bite him hard. .”
"At that time, he said that you were wild and untamable. In fact, the other three elders were very dissatisfied with you and always caused troubles that were difficult to end. Therefore, they did not accept you into the Huaxia Master's Mansion at first, but Mr. Yang took the photo Chest guaranteed.”
"He said, although you look wild and untamed, you are still a child after all. You are not a bad person, and you long for care in your heart. As long as you are guided well, you will definitely become an upright hero in the future."
"Is that so?" A smile appeared at the corner of Luo Feng's mouth, "It turns out that when I was a teenager, there were some people who valued me so highly. I thought everyone hated me and was afraid of me."
"Xiao Feng, before he died, Mr. Yang said... he was very worried about you. You had endured so much alone. He said that you had gone to such a far place and had to experience dangers and hardships that they could not imagine. These should have been It’s up to them, the elders, to face it.”
"It's a pity that what they can do is very limited, so over the years, watching the world getting better and better, the more uncomfortable he becomes, because behind this prosperous world of development, there are people who are carrying a heavy burden."
The old madman came over and patted Luo Feng on the shoulder, "I have notified Mr. Yang's family before this. Why don't you go and have a look? Don't let Mr. Yang worry about you."
"Um."
Luo Feng went downstairs and jumped into Zhu Zhengyi's jeep.
We walked all the way and headed straight to the home of Mr. Yang’s descendants.
Zhu Zhengyi glanced at Luo Feng in the car and said, "Boy, why do you look unhappy?"
Luo Feng smiled and said, "Brother Zhu Zhengyi is not too young, I am already forty-two years old."
"But for a warrior of your level, forty-two years old is not as good as the elementary school student at the gate of the school."
Luo Feng looked at the children in school uniforms coming out of the primary school gate, threw themselves into the arms of their parents, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise.
Perhaps this is why countless seniors and warriors have sacrificed their lives to see prosperity.
Holding his head, Luo Feng hadn't been so relaxed for a long time.
Sure enough, no matter what kind of cultivation he has achieved, or what beautiful world he has gone to, there is only one home, and only home can make him feel relaxed and comfortable.
Soon we arrived at the home of Yang Lao's second daughter.
In a relatively old community, only his children were seen, and his grandchildren were already standing in two rows, waiting for Luo Feng.
"Mr. Luo Feng," the eldest son Yang Bin came forward with red eyes. It could be seen that he was deliberately suppressing his emotions. However, when he walked up to Luo Feng and held the hand of this god-like man on his father's behalf, he still choked. got up.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Luo Feng, I was just too excited and made you laugh."
"It's okay, take me to see Mr. Yang."
Following up to the fifth floor, I opened the door and saw two rooms and one living room with simple decoration.
Luo Feng came to Yang Laoling's throne and saw only a gray photo. Next to Yang Lao was a very young woman who looked to be in her thirties.
That was Mr. Yang's wife. She died in the air force when she was thirty years old. She died young.
Suddenly Luo Feng knelt down.
This kneeling frightened Mr. Yang's descendants, and they all rushed to help him, but they were blocked by Zhu Zhengyi.
"Let him kneel down. This kid really owes Mr. Yang a lot."
"Mr. Yang, Luo Feng is back. I'm afraid I'm going to let you down if I can't see you off for the last time."
After kowtowing three times, Luo Feng put in three sticks of incense.
"Mr. Luo Feng, please don't say that. My father has always been proud of you. He said that it was fortunate that he had a sharp eye, otherwise such a good young man like you would have been wasted." The eldest son, Yang Bin, led his son forward.
"Yang Chen, quickly say hello to Mr. Luo Feng," Yang Bin quickly introduced his son to Luo Feng.
Luo Feng looked around and saw that the child was about eighteen years old, with a strong body and a good prospect for a warrior.
"Luo...Emperor Luo Feng, I...I am your idol. I admire you so much. Can you give me..."
"Idol?" Luo Feng raised his eyebrows.
"Silly boy, what kind of idol is he? He's a fan."
"Oh oh oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Luo Feng, you are my fan, I..."
"You're a worthless boy," Yang Bin said angrily and apologized, "Mr. Luo Feng, please don't mind, this boy is just like that, he has a stupid mouth."
Luo Feng shook his head and looked at Yang Chen, "You have pretty good talent. You have already reached the early stage of Dragon Peak at the age of eighteen."
"Really?" Yang Chen was overjoyed. Being able to get the approval of a Chinese god is more important than anything else.
Luo Feng patted him on the shoulder, "But you have to understand that as a warrior, there is always a limit. If one day you reach the limit and you can't move even an inch, what should you do?"
Yang Chen thought seriously and said, "I will...find a way to find a solution."
Luo Feng shook his head, "You should stop here and return to life and family."
Yang Chen was stunned, not expecting Luo Feng to answer him like this.
Luo Feng sighed and turned to look at Mr. Yang.
"Yang Chen, times have changed. The era when we were young was turbulent. There is no such peaceful and prosperous era as it is now. If you want to survive, you can only rely on your own hands to fight your way out."
"Reality is often cruel. When one day you become stronger and reach a certain height, you will find that there will be fewer and fewer people around you."
"If possible..." Luo Feng lowered his head and smiled, "I don't want to be the pioneer of the Miracle Era. I would rather be among the crowd and just enjoy the life at my fingertips."
Yang Chen looked confused.
Luo Feng smiled and said, "It must be difficult for you to understand now, but it's okay. When one day you really reach a certain limit, you will understand what I said now when you think about it again."
As he spoke, Luo Feng opened his hand, and a drop of blood emerged, releasing a powerful aura.
This is the origin of Luo Feng's twin bloodlines becoming one.
"You, the Yang family, are kind to you. Today I will repay your kindness. All the descendants of the Yang family who join martial arts can accept my bloodline to cleanse the marrow. In the future, if anyone in the Yang family can use this foundation to develop a unique bloodline of the Yang family, , it can be considered as living up to me.”
