At this moment, Fang Fan appeared in front of the old smoking man with his true face. After hearing Fang Fan's voice, the corners of his mouth trembled, and his cloudy eyes became brighter.
"Fang...Fan..."
"Good...good name..."
The old smoking man suppressed the excitement in his heart, looked at the child who appeared in front of him, his palms were already wet, and he blew out a puff of smoke.
The courtyard in front of him seemed to suddenly have a little more vitality at this moment.
The person with the surname Fang looks so similar to King Wu...
"I should be able to enter this courtyard."
Fang Fan was also slightly excited in his heart. The compound in front of him could be said to be the ancestral home of his Fang family. Decades had passed, but he never expected that he would have the opportunity to come here again.
In fact, it can be said to be a coincidence. While wandering around Shanhai City, I ended up here by accident, just because of a slight tremor in my heart.
"You...you are not him...!"
"Where did this fake person come from? Are you really an old man who makes me dazzled and can't tell people apart?!"
The old man who smoked suddenly took out the cigarette in his hand and hit Fang Fan on the head. With a crisp sound, the old man's eyes suddenly lit up, and Fang Fan also froze on the spot.
He didn't expect that the old man in front of him didn't believe him when he almost revealed his identity? !
Is it so embarrassing? !
Fortunately, no one here knows him, but he is really a bit socially dead.
For a moment, Fang Fan didn't know what to do. This was indeed different from what he thought!
"Hmph, boy, do you think you can trick me?"
"In the past few decades, there have been many people pretending to be descendants of King Wu. Who do you think you are?"
"There were even many people who pretended to be real people and knelt down in front of the compound to cry. Weren't they still arrested?"
"You young people are always trying to find some shortcuts, thinking that you can find the compound where King Wu lived before his death. What opportunities will you encounter? It's really ridiculous."
"If it was really that easy to find, would it still be your turn?"
"Hurry up and fall into the eyes of some caring people. You don't even know how you died."
The old smoking man held a cigarette in his mouth, then pointed to the land at his feet, and then stared into Fang Fan's eyes and spoke slowly.
"I bought this piece of land in front of the compound more than ten years ago. I originally planned to build something, but the superiors refused, so I have the right to let you leave."
"If you don't want to leave just like that, have you seen my little shop?"
"Go in and have a piece of ice cream before you leave, but remember, I only sell two pieces."
After the old smoking man finished speaking, he stared at Fang Fan fiercely, and then, with the thick smoke lingering, he slowly walked to a small shop nearby. There was a Taishi chair in front of the shop. The old man could lie on it and bask in the sun. It was just right. An unobstructed view of the compound.
"Well, I didn't expect that you, old man, would find out."
Fang Fan chuckled, then followed the old smoking man towards the shop, then picked up a piece of ice cream and started eating it.
After finishing the piece of ice cream quickly, Fang Fan threw down two dollars and left.
"Hey, hey, hey, I agreed to treat you to something to eat. Take it away quickly."
The old smoking man cursed, but Fang Fan didn't take it and quickly disappeared from sight.
When Fang Fan left this street, the old smoking man sighed slowly, and then turned his head away. At this moment, he could no longer control it, and his eyes were moist again.
"Young...Master, is it really you?"
"you are still alive..."
The figure of Fang Fan appeared in the mind of the old man who smoked. Although many people had pretended to be descendants of King Wu over the years, he felt a strange sense of familiarity in that young man.
That is King Wu’s bloodline!
The man named Fang Fan is from the Fang family and a descendant of King Wu.
He recognized the young man when he appeared here.
"Young Master, don't blame me, old man. Once your identity is exposed, there will be great disaster. For your safety, old man, I can only bear to drive you away."
The old smoking man didn't dare to show anything strange because he was afraid that Fang Fan's existence would be exposed because of him.
Then he turned to look at the courtyard not far away, his mind moved slightly, and he seemed to see something in the courtyard.
"Too early... too early..."
"Master, you came too early..."
"You can't take that thing now..."
The old smoker lowered his head and smoked his cigarette. He didn't know if he would be able to see the young master again after this scene, but even if he let that thing sleep forever, he couldn't let it harm anyone again.
Without strength, holding things has only one result.
The rabbit dies and the fox is sad!
"What's too early?"
"What exactly is there in the courtyard?"
Suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded in the old smoking man's ear. The voice came so suddenly that he didn't even realize that there was someone beside him.
"who!"
The old smoking man was horrified, his face stiffened, and his first reaction was that it was over!
Unexpectedly, after hunting geese all day long, he was blinded by geese pecks, and someone came to him silently.
Whether what I just said was heard, only he knows about this, and it must not be spread out!
The old smoking man hurriedly looked in the direction of the sound. At the same time, the cigarette rod was already held in his hand, ready to take action.
But when he saw the person coming, he was instantly stunned.
"Young Master...you...didn't you leave?"
He saw that Fang Fan, who had already left, was now appearing in front of him, and the person who spoke before was also Fang Fan himself!
For a moment, I didn't know what to do. I didn't expect this kid to be cautious enough. He had already disguised himself again and again, but the aura on his body was not fake.
He hurriedly hid the cigarette rod behind his back, then realized something was wrong, and then slowly put it into his mouth.
"You kid, can you please stop being so startled? I don't know if it will frighten the old man?"
"What?"
"I think the old man's ice cream is delicious, and I want another piece. I'll give it to you. After you eat it, leave quickly."
The old smoking man said impatiently that he would drive people away in the next second.
"Old man, what is that thing you are talking about?"
"Isn't my current strength as a sect...grandmaster not enough?"
Fang Fan stood next to the old man who smoked. He didn't care what the old man said and looked at the courtyard. He didn't expect that this time it was just a coincidence that he would encounter something left by his grandfather?
Originally, he had heard the meaning of the old man's words, and in order to protect his safety, it was impossible to expose him.
He originally planned to leave, but he suddenly became interested after hearing the old man's words.
too early?
Could that thing be left behind by grandpa?
He originally wanted to talk about his strength as a grand master, but now he found that his strength had dropped again and had fallen to the level of a grand master.
He fell directly from the realm of the God of War to the Grand Master. He can be said to be the number one person in the world!
If this matter were placed on anyone else, he would probably become depressed and sick even if he was depressed, but luckily it was him.
As long as he is willing, his strength can be improved again.
