In the darkness, a few pairs of eyes that were paying attention to Shangjing City disappeared with thoughtful expressions.
The green-robed shadow behind Li Xinghe slowly dissipated.
Then, Li Xinghe walked down from the sky step by step, like taking a leisurely stroll in the courtyard.
With the support of Zhang Ziliang, he returned to Tianzhu.
The moment he entered his office, Li Xinghe spat out a mouthful of blood, and his already gray hair became much dryer.
There are many more age spots on his body.
"Are you still living well?"
Zhang Ziliang looked at Li Xinghe and asked.
"Not dead yet."
Li Xinghe said angrily, and then sat on the sofa, breathing a little unevenly.
His old bark-like skin cracked, but not much blood flowed out.
Obviously...his blood has almost dried up in countless battles, and he can only survive now with one breath.
Strands of hair automatically fell off his forehead and fell to the ground.
Compared to before, Li Xinghe seemed ten years older in an instant, and seemed likely to die at any time due to various minor problems.
Like drinking water, walking, or... a gust of wind.
But Zhang Ziliang looked at him with resentment in his eyes: "You bastard, you are really lying to me!"
"You've lost ten more years of life, and you're still alive!"
"Does this mean that if you don't take action, you can live at least ten more years!"
"And you said before that you can take three shots!"
"Damn it, even if I give birth to a son, I may not be able to rely on you!"
The more Zhang Ziliang thought about it, the angrier he became, and finally he couldn't help but curse!
But Li Xinghe just smiled weakly: "This time... this time it really won't work."
"I overestimated my physical condition before."
"The next time I take action, it will be my death."
"Maybe I should find a chance to visit the Buddhist Kingdom."
After just saying a few words, Li Xinghe coughed violently again, almost losing all his teeth.
Zhang Ziliang was stunned for a moment and fell silent.
After a moment, he asked in a hoarse voice: "Are you...serious?"
"Um."
Li Xinghe nodded.
Zhang Ziliang lit a cigarette for himself and took a strong drag. As if he was afraid that the smell of the smoke would choke the old man who might die at any time, he walked to the window.
"You can't die yet."
After smoking a cigarette, Zhang Ziliang said in a low voice amidst the smoke.
Li Xinghe waved his hand indifferently: "I'm old, so I can look away. Besides, I'm relieved that the Tianzhu is left to you... I'm tired these years."
...
Zhang Ziliang looked a little distracted when he looked at Li Xinghe's old face.
Suddenly, it seems that I have returned to many years ago, in a remote place, reading and literacy...
In the blink of an eye, those people around him were almost dead.
only...
"The key is that you, an old guy, have been a shady person since you were a child. I always feel that it's not that simple."
Zhang Ziliang glanced at Li Xinghe suspiciously.
Li Xinghe looked directly into Zhang Ziliang's eyes calmly: "It won't do me any good to lie to you. From today on, you can start to take over the management of Tianzhu while I'm still alive, otherwise I will die too suddenly one day. Do you want everything to go smoothly?" It’s difficult to take over...”
"Did you overestimate yourself or underestimate me?"
Zhang Ziliang glanced at Li Xinghe dissatisfiedly, then lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking about.
After a long time.
"You still have one chance to take action, right?"
"You see, this is what I think. Find an opportunity to hold a meeting deep in the wasteland, and invite all the senior officials from Buddha Country and Qingfeng Village. This is the most cost-effective way."
But soon, he rejected this idea.
"No, no, those guys are not stupid. They won't be fooled so easily. They still need to plan."
"By the way, do you want to keep the whole body? It would be easier if he blew himself up."
"A heavy treasure appears deep in the wasteland... How many people do you think this can deceive?"
Li Xinghe was not given a chance to react at all, and suggestions came out from Zhang Ziliang's mouth one after another.
His expression gradually became more excited: "In order to ensure that they can believe the authenticity of the matter, I, Wen Hua, Su Changqing, and the three of us will go first."
"It would be better if another one dies."
"This gives you a reason to have to rescue."
"Finally, I will create an illusion that you are seriously injured and dying, and I will come back with only one arm left."
"In this case, it will be realistic!"
"If it works well, we can definitely hit Foguo and Qingfeng Village this time! Cooperate with Daocheng again and use the force of horns to suppress them. In this way, we can create two more safe passages. More Build some cities!”
"If you're lucky, you can get some Buddhist skills back and train a group of masters who are slow to die. Without foreign enemies, you can completely establish a foothold in the wasteland!"
"The future is promising!"
Zhang Ziliang's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his plan became more and more complete. He seemed to be really excited and had plans to return to the office at any time to make details.
But he didn't see that Li Xinghe's old face was getting more and more ugly.
Finally, taking a deep breath, Li Xinghe gathered his last bit of strength, raised his crutch, pointed it at Zhang Ziliang's head, and knocked it down.
"You are so looking forward to my death!"
"And he blew himself up!"
"You won't leave the whole body for me, you will have to die deep in the wasteland!"
"Did I dig up your ancestral grave?"
"Ahem!"
Along with coughing, he hit Zhang Ziliang's body with a trembling cane.
But this time Zhang Ziliang did not avoid it as before, and said solemnly: "For people like us, death is a kind of relief."
"It's just a broken body, there's no need to take it too seriously."
"If you can find a safe successor, so what if I die with you?"
Li Xinghe took back his crutches and began to think seriously about Zhang Ziliang's suggestion: "Have you not always been optimistic about Wang Ye?"
"In the future, he may lead Tianzhu very well, but now..."
"Not yet."
"What's more, Tianzhu owes him more and more."
"It's better to perfect my plan first."
As they spoke, the two people's voices became lower and lower, and they murmured, not knowing what they were discussing. From time to time, Zhang Ziliang's eyes could be seen shining.
If you just look at them from a distance, no one can tell from their expressions that they are prepared to risk their lives to cause trouble.
Finally, the conversation came to an end.
Li Xinghe frowned slightly: "There is only one last problem left in this plan."
"After my death, there will be a gap in Tianzhu's combat power."
Zhang Ziliang's expression remained as usual: "I'm here."
"Although I only have one sword, I can kill everything in the world."
