Bang and slap. The sound of a series of wine glasses and chopsticks falling to the ground, many people looked at the laughing old Taoist in shock, who is Xiaoqian?

Not many people here know about Mr. Yu’s real name. Except for peers, they are basically called Mr. Yu. Over time, many people do not know Mr. Yu’s real name at all.

However, some people who knew Mr. Yu's name heard the sound of "Xiaoqian, don't you even recognize your grandfather?" After saying that, they directly spit out the wine and food in their mouths, stunned. Mr. Yu, who was over 70 years old, was actually killed by

People call Cheng Xiaoqian, what makes them feel even more absurd and unruly is that they call themselves Mr. Yu’s grandfather. Oh my God, is there such a funny joke in the world? With Mr. Yu’s age, his grandfather is probably already 120.

Over the age of age.

Ling Yu was relieved and was also full of shock. This perverted old man was over 120 years old. Maybe he was really Mr. Yu’s grandfather, but this was too incredible!

Only Yu Lao Daili was on the spot, his old face turned red. His grandfather had disappeared sixty years ago, but he still calmed down and looked at the laughing old Taoist carefully. He was really familiar with him.

The image hidden deep in my memory gradually overlapped. Although I was covered in silver hair, my appearance was still five points similar.

Could it be that he is really his grandfather? Old Yu felt a little throbbing in his heart, and then he asked in a daze: "What's your name?"

Mr. Yu's words once again made everyone's chin fall all over the floor, and he had a ridiculous idea. Could it be that these two old men who seem to be not far apart last year really have a relationship with grandparents and grandchildren?

"Haha, of course it's Emperor Fu, 100% your grandfather. Okay, I can only come and join in the fun, have a glass of water and wine, and come to see you by the way. It's the last time you and I will meet."

Emperor Fu laughed loudly, picked up a bottle of Wuliangye, his wrist trembled, and a pillar of wine shot out from the mouth of the bottle and fell into his mouth. After a while, there was no drop of wine left in the bottle. After drinking, the bottle was filled with wine.

Lost, his figure had disappeared, and only the bottle stood firmly on the table.

Everyone wiped their eyes but still didn't see anyone. It seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. Especially the few martial artists were even more terrifying. The speed was simply terrifying. They couldn't even notice how the old Taoist left.

Ling Yu didn't see it either. Without the earth clone monitoring, it would be absolutely impossible to see clearly with the naked eye. Just think about it and you will know how terrible the speed of seventy or eighty meters per second is, and it can be silent.

"It's indeed grandfather."

A turbid tears rolled down the corner of Old Yu's eyes, and he murmured in his heart, but he quickly recovered. Being able to see his grandfather at first glance was considered a matter of worry.

With the scene just now, Mr. Yu was not in the mood to stay still, and the banquet ended early.

Many people are discussing the old Taoist who appeared out of thin air and disappeared out of thin air. If it was Mr. Yu's grandfather, then how old is this old Taoist?

But no one dares to ask, at least it is not easy to ask on such occasions.

Now Ling Yu hates this old man so much that he grits his teeth. Didn’t he steal the limelight?

However, Ling Yu still breathed a sigh of relief. It was actually good that the perverted old man stole his limelight, so as not to be too high-profile. Anyway, it has become a fact that he became the grandson of the old couple Yu and his wife, and many people are concerned about it.

It’s no harm at all, but it can divert everyone’s attention.

Somehow, after Emperor Fu left, Ling Yu's heart seemed to be covered with a strange shadow, as if something was touched, and it felt very strange. It was in Mr. Yu's residence.

In addition to some relatives and friends of the old couple, there are only a few old men with good relationships.

Of course, Ling Yu and Yao Jingya were also present.

"Old man, is that old Taoist priest really?" In the lobby, Grandma Yu couldn't help asking when she saw Old Yu's face was full of gloomy.

Others also pricked their ears, which was shocking news!

Old Yu sighed, then nodded.

Many people present swallowed their saliva, and Yu Xianglian exclaimed: "Grandpa, isn't that my grandfather over 100 years old?"

"If I remember correctly, I should be 125 years old. I didn't expect my grandfather to be alive," said Mr. Yu.

hiss!

Although everyone present had guessed it, when they heard this age, they still couldn't help but take a breath. It doesn't matter if they are old, they are still elusive. Have they become immortals?

"Old man Yu, you, your grandfather probably has practiced the legendary martial arts end point." Old Li finally sighed with emotion, with a strong envy in his tone. After he heard Old Yu say the age of the old man, he would

Combined with the old Taoist elusive in the banquet hall, he immediately had a guess.

"Grandpa, what is the end of martial arts?" Li Xiaoyao asked strangely. She had also followed Mr. Li to practice martial arts. She is still at the level of Mingjin, and the hiddenjin can't be touched.

"The martial arts level is divided into Mingjin, darkjin, Huajin, Danjin, Gangjin, and the final martial arts end point - breaking the void can see the gods." This is what Ling Yu said.

Mr. Li looked back at Ling Yu and said in surprise: "You actually know that it is so detailed. It's not bad. The end point of martial arts is to break the void and see the gods. The reason why it becomes the end point of martial arts is because you can only see the gods, but you can't become the gods.

At this level, people can live to 150 years old. I thought there was no such level in this world, but I didn't expect that they would appear in front of me alive. Haha, we have a deep blessing, but we actually met

It's a living god."

"Grandpa, since you can't become a god, why are you still called a living god?" Li Xiaoyao said a little puzzled.

"Because people at this level are already invincible in the world, no one can kill them, and any force or conspiracy is invalid in front of such people. They can foresee their own misfortunes and good fortune, so as to avoid misfortunes and be free from heaven and earth,

What is a living god without any restraint?”

Mr. Li said very yearning.

When everyone heard such words, they were extremely shocked. There were such people in the world.

It was not until after six o'clock in the evening, after dinner, Ling Yu and Sister Xiaoya came out of Yu's hometown, and finally got Li Xiaoyao's sports car back to school.

After getting off the car and watching the fiery red sports car go away, Ling Yu smiled and said to Miss Xiaoya, "I'll go home tomorrow morning, where are you?"

"Haha, you think I'm like you. I have at most two days off, today and tomorrow, so I'll go home tomorrow and then go back to school the day after tomorrow."

Yao Jingya chuckled.

"Hey, I won't be able to eat the food you cooked in a few more days." Ling Yu didn't know what was going on, but he always felt a sense of depression, as if he was pressing on his heart. The moment Emperor Fu appeared, he appeared.

"There are many opportunities to eat in the future, let's go!"

Yao Jingya smiled sweetly and took Ling Yu's hand.

"Haha, the best way is to marry you home as your wife, so that you can eat the food you cook for the rest of your life." Ling Yu smiled.

"I think beautifully, don't think about it." Yao Jingya said in her mouth after eating sweet honey.

Send Sister Xiaoya to her residence. Ling Yu stayed for a while before returning to the dormitory. Li Feng was busy in front of the computer. When he saw Ling Yu coming back, he immediately shouted: "Third brother, how are your mother-in-law treating you? He didn't take you back.

Drive out!"

"Just, it's too late to care for me!" Ling Yu said proudly, but he was so bored in his heart that he thought, what would he do to him if he really saw his mother-in-law?

After washing, Ling Yu lay on the bed. He wanted to ask what happened to Emperor Fu in the banquet hall? Anyway, he felt restless now.

On the roof of a building near Old Yu's residence, Emperor Fu sat cross-legged, his eyes turned to that direction, extremely distant, as if he was concerned, and a faint sadness.

At this moment, Emperor Fu sighed lightly and said lightly: "You are here."

Swish, swish, a line of text appeared on the ground: "Senior, you actually have a grandson of such an old age, and it looks like you!"

Emperor Fu's eyes became calm and he said leisurely: "Yes, I haven't seen each other for more than 60 years. When I see you today, I will be separated by heaven and man in the future!"

Ling Yu didn't understand the meaning of this and continued to write: "I said to senior, you are quite strange. Since you have a grandson, why did you go to meet today?"

"Do you think I think, when I see my relatives die one by one, but I live alone in the world, who can understand this loneliness? I will not see them, so I will not be sad. Unfortunately, my concern in my heart

After all, it is a worries thread. As long as there are relatives living, the worries thread will not be broken. Oh, it won’t take long, and the last worries thread will be broken."

Emperor Fu's eyes were faint, and his tone contained a faint sadness.

Such a sad mood was emitted by this level of martial arts supreme. Who can stop it in the world? Even if it is more than ten miles apart, Ling Yu, who relies on the earth's clone, was deeply infected, and there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

The meaning of sadness seemed to be integrated with the ominous feeling in his heart, giving him a faint sense of sorrow.

Ling Yu was slightly shocked. He was not because Emperor Fu's emotions could infect him, but because Emperor Fu's strange words, and immediately wrote: "You said that the last worries will be broken. What does this mean?

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"What does it mean? It doesn't matter if I tell you, my grandson will soon be alive!"

The sadness in Emperor Fu's voice became even more intense. The words he said seemed like a bolt from the blue, and it hit Ling Yu's heart fiercely, and Ling Yu was stunned.

Isn’t Emperor Fu’s grandson his grandfather, Mr. Yu?

Veteran Yu will soon die?

How is this possible? Mr. Yu is in good health and has a good complexion. How can he be in a lifetime soon?

Emperor Fu would never joke. Ling Yu was filled with huge concerns at this moment. Although he made friends with Mr. Yu and even became the godson of Mr. Yu and his wife, he had some utilitarian ideas, but when he knelt down, he would be treated as Mr. Yu.

With a kind of family affection that is hard to give up, he has already regarded Mr. Yu as his own grandfather.

Now, Emperor Fu actually said that his godfather would be in the near future, and to him, it was a bolt from the blue.

No wonder he felt a feeling of grief in his heart, Ling Yu thought sadly.
Chapter completed!