Chapter 913 The Storm (Part 2)

Jiang Qianqing asked: "Then what do you plan to do?"

"do nothing."

The white-haired old man shook his head.

"kindness?"

Jiang Qianqing was surprised and confused.

The white-haired old man did not explain, but waved his hand and said: "Go back, continue to monitor the movements of the imperial capital, and report to me immediately if there is any abnormality."

"good."

Jiang Qianqing nodded.

"Wait."

The white-haired old man seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Have you investigated the situation of the Zhuge family clearly?"

"Still under investigation."

Jiang Qianqing said.

The white-haired old man said: "As soon as possible, I always feel that this Zhuge family is not normal."

"clear."

Jiang Qianqing nodded, then turned and left.

at this time.

It's almost evening.

The white-haired old man stood alone on the top of the mountain, looking at the setting sun on the horizon, and murmured: "I really want to see how you will treat your biological son?"

…

It was also in a very remote place in the Great Qin Empire.

Here, there is a rolling mountain range.

Mountain stream.

The vegetation is lush and the rivers are dense.

Wild beasts were galloping in the jungle, but there was no fighting here, and it looked extremely calm and peaceful.

And under one of the giant peaks, there is a village.

The village covers an area of ​​about half a mile, and thousands of families gather here.

The houses in the village are all made of ordinary wood.

In front of the village, there are large areas of rice fields and vegetable gardens.

The golden rice swayed in the wind, making the ground seem to be covered with a layer of dazzling gold foil.

The green vegetables are like slim girls, exuding vitality and youth.

Although it is almost evening, many farmers are still busy in the rice fields.

Catching insects and weeding.

They all had simple smiles on their faces.

Groups of teenagers gathered together in twos and threes, rolling and playing in the mud.

The little face is also filled with an innocent smile.

The slightly older children gathered around some old people and watched them play chess.

Some of the women in each family are cooking in the house, while others are picking fresh vegetables in the vegetable garden to prepare food for the evening.

I saw green smoke lingering in the sky over the village, presenting a peaceful and peaceful scene.

And their clothes are very ordinary.

Some people even have layers of patches on their clothes.

In front of one of the wooden buildings, an old man with white hair sat on a stool, surrounded by a group of thirteen- and fourteen-year-old boys and girls.

The old man was wearing linen clothes and had a very kind expression. He was telling stories about the mountains.

A group of boys and girls squatted on the ground, listening attentively, and occasionally uttered an exclamation of exclamation.

Whoosh!

soon.

With a sound breaking through the air, a burly man cut through the sky and flew towards the village.

This man was naked from the waist up, muscular, and his skin was very dark, as if it had been smeared with black coal.

The same goes for a face.

However.

No one in the village was surprised to see the burly man flying high in the sky.

It's like I've become accustomed to it.

Old Man Azabu also raised his head and glanced at the burly man, with a smile on his face.

then.

He withdrew his gaze, looked at the boys and girls surrounding him, and said with a smile: "Your black uncle is back. That's the end of today's story!"

"Second Grandpa, we haven't heard enough yet, why don't you tell us more!"

A young boy with a muddy face ran up to the old man Azabu, grabbed the old man's arm and said coquettishly.

"You little brat."

Old Man Azabu gently tapped the boy on the forehead and said dotingly: "Telling stories is the same as being a human being. You have to do it step by step. It would be boring if you finish listening to it all at once. Do you understand?"

The young man nodded in understanding.

Uh-huh!

The burly man fell behind a group of teenagers, showed a simple smile, and cursed: "You little guys, you pester your second grandpa every day, don't you know that your second grandpa is old and needs a good rest?"

A girl had her hands on her waist, showing a pair of small tiger teeth, and said: "Uncle Hei, we don't agree with what you said."

"right!"

The other teenagers also stood up one after another, staring at the burly man dissatisfied.

"oh?"

"Then tell me, why do you disagree?"

The burly man looked at them with interest.

"Second grandpa is not as old as you said."

"right!"

"Our second grandpa will definitely live a long life."

A group of teenagers started chirping.

The burly man shook his head and laughed, stretched out his hand and said: "Okay, okay, everyone, be good and go home quickly. Your second grandfather and I have serious business to discuss."

A young man asked curiously: "Tell us first, is the outside world fun?"

"Fun."

The burly man nodded and smiled.

"What fun things are there? Tell us quickly."

"If you don't tell us, we will stay here and not leave."

A group of teenagers immediately surrounded the burly man, their faces full of anticipation.

"Yo ho!"

"You brats, how dare you threaten me?"

"Wait and see if I don't smash your little butts."

The burly man screamed strangely, showing a fierce look, and stretched out his hand to grab a young man.

"Uncle Hei hit someone."

"Run!"

"Help!"

The group of teenagers immediately dispersed.

While running, howling, and constantly making faces at the burly man.

The nearby villagers couldn't help but feel amused when they saw this scene.

Old Man Azabu also looked at the young men with a loving face.

After those teenagers ran away, he withdrew his gaze, looked at the burly man, and asked, "How?"

The burly man's face suddenly darkened. He walked up to Old Man Azabu and whispered something in the old man's ear.

"Crack!"

After hearing this, the old man Azabu immediately clenched his calloused hands.

and.

His originally kind face also showed a surprisingly cruel look.

But soon, these negative emotions disappeared and returned to how they were before.

"what should we do?"

asked the burly man.

"The situation has developed to this point. We can no longer sit idly by and call Lu Zheng here immediately."

The old man Azabu pondered for a while, a firm light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice.

"Zheng'er, come and see my second grandpa quickly."

The burly man nodded, turned around and shouted to the mountains outside the village.

The sound is like a loud bell, resounding in all directions!

"Uncle Hei, I'll be right back."

next moment.

A loud echo sounded in the distant mountains.

Not even a breath away!

A young man with bloodstains all over his body and dark skin flew toward the village carrying a ferocious beast.

The young man was tall and tall, about 1.8 meters tall, with his upper body exposed and only wearing a pair of large pants made of animal skin.

The ferocious beast he was carrying on his shoulders was a wild bull, more than ten meters in size, with a fatal wound in the heart that was still bleeding.

Although this wild bull is dead, there is still a trace of breath left in it.

And this breath is a wisp of holy power!

This is enough to show that the bull is a holy beast!

"Brother Zheng is back."

"Wow, what a big beast."

“There’s barbecue for dinner tonight!”

When the teenagers in the village saw the young man, their faces showed full of admiration.

"Bang!"

Lu Zheng landed at the entrance of the village and threw the bull on the ground.

A dozen teenagers playing at the entrance of the village immediately rushed towards him.

"Brother Zheng, can you take me with you when you go hunting tomorrow?"

"And me, and me. I really want to play with those beasts."

Several teenagers held Lu Zheng's hand and asked chatteringly.

Several other teenagers gathered around the bull, marveling at it.

There were even two children aged seven or eight who were not afraid of the holy power and climbed onto the bull, touching it here and looking there, their big eyes full of curiosity.

"Not now, you're still young."

"When you grow up, Brother Zheng will definitely take you hunting, okay?"

Lu Zheng looked at the young men in front of him, his whole body restrained, like an ordinary young man, and a simple smile appeared on his mature face.

"It will take a long time for us to grow up!"

"Brother Zheng, just take me there. I promise I will listen to you."

A young man raised his hands and vowed.

"Little ghost head."

Lu Zheng rubbed the young man's head, and then looked at the old man Azabu and the burly man.

Although the old man Azabu and the burly man were still the same as before, he keenly discovered that there was something wrong with their expressions.

"Did something happen to the Imperial Capital again?"

He murmured to himself, looked at the group of teenagers in front of him, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go play. Brother Zheng still has something to do."

After saying that, Lu Zheng turned into a stream of light and quickly landed in front of the old man Azabu and the burly man. He smiled and said, "Why are you so anxious to call me back?"

The burly man looked at the blood stains on Lu Zheng's body and said dissatisfied: "Didn't I tell you repeatedly to wash off the blood stains on your body before coming back from hunting? If you are seen like this by those children, it will affect their mood, you know? ?”

Lu Zheng said aggrievedly: "Didn't you ask me to come back right away?"

"Still quibbling?"

The burly man's face was stern.

Lu Zheng waved his hand impatiently and said, "Okay, okay, stop talking. I'm wrong. It's not enough. Tell me quickly. What's going on?"

The burly man glared at him and looked at Old Man Azabu.

Old Man Azabu looked at Lu Zheng and asked, "Zheng'er, do you know Qin Feiyang?"

Lu Zheng pursed his lips and said, "Isn't he just that useless little cousin? Of course I know."

"Ineffective?"

The burly man's face darkened and he said angrily: "Tell me, why is he so useless?"

"cut!"

"If he had become a master, he wouldn't have been dealt with so badly by the emperor."

Lu Zhengdao.

"Nonsense."

"How can he defeat the current emperor alone? If it were you, he would have cried for his father and mother."

The burly man rolled his eyes at him fiercely.

"Is the emperor great?"

Lu Zheng waved his hand disdainfully.

"Okay, stop arguing."

"Zheng'er, go to the Imperial City immediately and help your little cousin if you have the chance."

"It hasn't been easy for him these past years!"

"And we, the Lu family, should also think of ways to do something for him."

Old Man Azabu sighed.

"What?"

Lu Zheng raised his eyebrows and said: "Second Grandpa, you have to think carefully. If we are enemies with the emperor now, it will not be good for us."

"I know."

"So, you have to hide your identity. Even if it's Feiyang, you have to hide it from him for the time being."

"If anything happens, don't be impulsive. It's best to call me first."

Old Man Azabu explained.

Lu Zheng frowned, nodded and said, "Okay, I'm also thinking of going out for a walk, so should I go now?"

"Be careful."

Old Man Azabu warned.

"Don't worry, I'm here to help, there's nothing we can't handle."

Lu Zheng chuckled, took out a long linen coat and put it on, then rose into the sky, turned into a stream of light, and quickly disappeared into the sky.