A serious debt:

"Oh, before, when I came back, I happened to see someone knocking on the door, and I asked casually, and they said they were here to collect rent—"

"So, for the sake of convenience, Master bought this place "accidentally". Therefore, from now on, Master will be the owner of this place, old man, you are the guest~~"

"!!!!!!"

The old man jumped up and grabbed the land deed, staring at the protruding tiger's eyes, and after looking at the name of the owner above, his heart, liver and lungs were aching.

He grabbed the title deed and tore it, sneering.

"Dream! This is Laozi's territory! Stop giving Laozi a bastard!!!"

The young man glanced at the title deed that was torn to shreds on the ground, and then glanced at the aura of the bandit boss Shi Shi.

With a grin, two small tiger teeth pointed straight out.

"That's a photocopy, and what's more, do you want to tear up two more to relieve anger? Anyway, the land deed has changed hands, and the money has been handed over. The master is the master, and you are the guest. This matter can't be changed—"

"..."

The old man Shi, staring at him with a face struck by lightning, that stinky boy who smiled so happily.

"I—my knife!!! I'm going to chop you up, you bastard!!!!"

He violently picked up the stone table in the courtyard and smashed it towards Chu Juvenile.

"Bastard! Bastard!! Bastard!!! Bastard!!!!"

Shen Changlin: "..."

Shi, Uncle Shi is very strong-

The young man Chu raised his foot and sent the stone table back lightly, pressing it on the stone pier before.

The old man raised his eyebrows at the moment when he was about to lose his mind.

Tsk tsk shook his head, very joking.

"Oops~, old people~ Don't be so angry, Chou Chou scared your little cutie, I was stunned-"

Fuxi and the twins who just stepped into the courtyard.

Standing there, watching the stone table fly out and kick it back.

Fly again and be kicked back again.

There is also the old man Shi, who has a thick face and a thick neck, gasping for breath.

No fear at all.

Shi Sakura was even more calm.

"Ah, grandpa is about to be **** off again—"

Instead, Shi Feng looked frightened, hugged the thing in his arms tightly, and shook.

"Wow~~ Grandpa is so scary-"

very good.

What I am afraid of is not the flying stone table, but the grandfather with a terrifying and twisted face.

Fuxi: "..."

The little apprentice was taught badly.

"Yo~ I'm back~"

The initiator greeted them with a smile on his face.

It is even more decent, pointing to one big and two small, holding the food in his arms in his arms.

Like an uncle, he raised his chin at the old man Shi.

The face of 'official rich money' is always a second-generation gangster who is not stingy and 'arrogant'.

Just don't be too sloppy, and the debt is outrageous.

"Shi Lao cook, let's cook, what's the matter? Do you still want to do it yourself?"

"!!!!!!"

When the old man was angry with a pair of tiger eyes, the raging fire burning on his head could set the house on fire.

He pointed at the little **** and gritted his teeth:

"I must kill you bastard! Definitely!!"

"Oops~ I'm so sorry, you can't cut the master—"

The teenager in the hanging chair spreads his hands.

Very innocent and 'vicious', stabbing a knife in the old man's heart.

"……Hold!"

Angry and irritable, the old man Shi who wanted to kill someone aggrieved.

After all, he took a big step towards the bad old man again.

After all, this person usually does not swear words.

At most, a little bastard, a stinky boy.

And now-

The **** is out, but I can imagine how ruthlessly angry I was.

"Yeah~ Grandpa, are you cursing?"

"Grandpa, grandpa, it's wrong to scold people—"

The two little cuties who put things on the stone table, sternly accuse, their angry grandfather who is about to have a stroke.

The Chu youth who provoked him was not happy.

Keep throwing knives.

"That's right, as an adult, you have to set a good example for your children. How can you scold someone? Apologize quickly! Set a good example for the little cuties again—"

...

Shen Changlin was at a loss for words. Looking at these two elbows, he didn't know where the little things had turned.

Look at the old man when he was so angry that he was about to explode on the spot.

And, that bad boy with ink flowing out.

He turned his head and looked to the side again, his expression was indescribably complicated.

"Just get used to it."

Fuxi looked at him calmly and waved his sleeves.

This messy courtyard, which was messed up by the old man, is as clean as ever.

...

Yes, just get used to it.

But talk.

He only slept for two months.

Plus the days when he left Sijiucheng before.

What happened to this new kid who became his young master?

Free yourself to this point?

So annoying.

It will also be irritating.

Before, when in camp.

His temperament is still very restrained, he is obedient and sensible, and he works hard to the point of distressing people.

What happened after that?

Variation like this?

Really makes people want to strangle him again and again!

Shen Changlin, who spit out a dirty breath, carried the things into the kitchen.

Leaning against a pole and smoking a cigarette.

Smoking, smoking, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

actually.

Such a good life.

real.

He loves it.

Lively.

When the old man has a violent temper.

Cute twins with temperament and restraint.

In the eyes of outsiders, he looks very indifferent, but in front of them is very clear and gentle.

as well as--

He glanced sideways.

Looking at the young man lying in the hanging chair, who has no image at all, but is unattainable in the distance.

that person.

Save him with fire and water, save him from suffering.

He took his life in the hands of the King of Hell and transformed him from an ordinary person into a cultivator.

And from now on.

The mortal he is dead.

He will follow that boy and embark on another journey that is different from the past.

And where does that journey lead?

He didn't know.

but--

He is willing to follow.

Use it as a light.

Take it as the soul.

use it as a pillar.

Believe in it.

abruptly—

[——I am willing to cut through thorns and thorns for you, and make you the emperor——]

[I am your eyes, I am your ears, the sword in your hand, the gun in your palm, I can split everything for you, and blast everything for you—]

【Please remember, I am—】

what is it then?

Shen Changlin, who murmured these words in a daze.

Let the young man not far away look at him suddenly.

For a moment they looked at each other.

Shen Changlin seemed to see a distant and approaching future through those dark, reflective eyes.

There.

The howling wind broke, and the abyss was vast.

There was a shadowy figure.

Standing in the roar of the piercing wind, feet on the abyss, head in the dark.

In front of the figure, there was a well-defined man kneeling.

The man said that.

into the ears of another person far away from them.

The man murmured.

Then.

The figure looked towards the man.

just like--

At this time, the young man who looked at him.

That figure merged with the boy in front of him.

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