While Fang Fan and the owner of Ping An Hall were busy searching for the inner demon, somewhere in Shanhai City, a young man slowly stopped in front of a compound that was no longer inhabited.
It's strange to say that in this modern society, there is still such a big courtyard located here.
It is strange that it has not been occupied or occupied for decades.
Since all the warriors in the city were summoned in batches, the young man's surroundings seemed a little lonely. The young man was slightly startled when he saw the courtyard, and wanted to push the door open and enter.
"Young man, you can't enter that compound!"
An ordinary old man smoking a dry cigarette walked out of a small shop nearby, exhaled a puff of smoke, and then said to the young man.
"Um?"
"Is there anything that can eat people and not enter this compound?"
"Hahaha, young people, don't blame me, an old man who doesn't like to listen to what he says. Do you know who owned that compound decades ago?"
"Whose?"
The old man who smoked said pretending to be mysterious, and then took a deep breath. Unexpectedly, he choked and coughed several times, and almost lost his breath.
"That was King Wu's courtyard back then!"
"King Wu?"
"Look at you, I've never heard of King Wu. I think back then, King Wu..."
"Oh, forget it, young man like you probably won't believe it."
"I'm doing this for your own good, old man. If you go in, you're likely to suffer some unreasonable disaster!"
"An unnecessary disaster? Just this small courtyard?"
The young man standing in front of the compound looked at the mysterious old man smoking and said with disdain. Do you really think you can yell at him with just a few words?
"Hahaha, I have to go in today, can you still stop me?"
Seeing that the young man insisted on entering, the old smoking man was a little anxious. Why is this young man becoming more and more disobedient now? This house has a terrible reputation.
Before the war broke out in Shanhai City, there were many people from the White Moon Society guarding the mansion. If they found someone trying to enter, they would arrest them without explanation and would not be released until they were sure they were innocent. come out.
Although he was released, he still had to suffer some hardships.
Now, according to rumors, Shen Lu died on the battlefield, and the White Moon Society has no supporter. It is said that it was robbed by another mysterious force before it withdrew its claws.
If it had been left in the past, this kid would have suffered.
"This yard..."
The old man smoking looked at the familiar courtyard in front of him. It seemed that the memories of decades ago were still vivid in his mind, but everything was gone.
As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest. For decades, he kept his name anonymously and guarded this yard for decades, living like ordinary people, opening a small shop and doing business.
Now, it's pretty good for him to just look at it and protect it as it dies slowly.
But he would never allow anyone to enter it until he died.
Even Shen Lu from before only sent people to guard outside the courtyard and did not enter it at all, because it was left by King Wu!
"You kid, you really don't listen to the old man's words, you are going to suffer a lot!"
"I haven't done anything in decades, so I can still teach you a lesson!"
The old smoking man wanted to hit the young man in front of him with his cigarette stick. He didn't know how to respect the old and love the young!
The cultivation base that had been dormant for decades was being used, and the body was actually a little uncomfortable.
"Cough cough cough..."
A little helpless and a little desolate, maybe he should leave, just like those old friends, but it's a pity that that scene should never be seen again.
He had been guarding the yard, just wanting to see someone from the Fang family push the door open again.
He has been waiting for decades for this...
"Boy, let's go."
The old smoking man had already come to the young man's side. The cigarette rod in his hand stopped the young man's hand that was about to push the door. Although his tone was still the same as before, he was a little more unquestionable.
"You really want to stop me?"
The young man looked at the old man in front of him and felt slightly moved.
"You...you are not the one who opened the door, and this yard is not yours."
"Young man, listen to the old man and go where you should. Don't let me do it."
The old man smoking sighed secretly, and when he saw that the young man was not moving, he had no choice but to prepare to take action.
"Then tell me, who should be the one to open the door?"
The young man seemed to have noticed the old smoking man's plan and retracted his hands, but did not leave. Instead, he continued to ask.
"Push the door...the person who pushes the door..."
"Perhaps, only the descendants of King Wu..."
"You kid, don't ask around for things you shouldn't know, and leave quickly. The old man may treat you to a dollar of ice cream."
"Ten dollars!"
"No, it's five yuan!"
"Okay, then it's five yuan."
"Forehead..."
The old smoking man, who was still a little angry, was stunned and realized that he had been tricked by the young man in front of him. The five-yuan ice cream was just given away.
Alas, it would be a bit difficult to let the old lady know when I go home.
"Boy, do you want to eat for two yuan?"
The old smoking man showed a hint of embarrassment on his face. To be honest, he didn't even have five yuan in his shop!
However, he did not get a reply from the young man. He just saw the young man in front of him take off his hat and glasses, and then tear them off his face. It seemed that a layer of human skin mask was torn off.
The young man in front of me has changed his appearance!
"Tell me, can I push the door in?"
Fang Fan removed the disguise on his face and showed his true face in front of the old smoking man.
This young man is none other than Fang Fan in his physical state. He came to Shanhai City two days ago!
The old man who smoked looked at the young man in front of him taking off his hat and glasses, and thought he had agreed to eat the two-dollar ice cream. But then he saw the man stretching out his hand to tear off the mask, and he felt as if a stone had been thrown into his heart.
Rising waves.
After he heard the words of the young man in front of him and saw the young man's face, his eyes became moist in an instant. What was thrown into his heart was no longer a stone but a meteorite, which completely detonated the silent heart.
His mouth was open wide, his body was trembling slightly, and his hands wanted to touch her, but he was afraid that all this was an illusion.
The young man looks so similar to King Wu...
"you......"
"you......."
His eyes were wet with tears, but he didn't care at all. He didn't dare to ask, he was afraid that everything would be ruined by him, and he was afraid of getting other answers.
"Why, you won't treat me to two yuan worth of ice cream?"
Fang Fan's eyes were also a little moist. He didn't expect that after decades, there would still be such an old man guarding his Fang family's yard. How did he get here in these decades!
"Child...child, you...what's your name..."
The old man smoking trembled and smelled it. Perhaps he didn't even notice that the title had changed quietly.
"My name is Fang Fan!"
"Fang from the Fang family, ordinary Fan!"
