Chapter two hundred and thirty seventh sharp breath
"Uh," Long Yu concluded. The old man in red didn't hide his hatred at all in his last words. The overwhelming momentum instantly pressed against Long Yu. He was a Dharma God. The momentum exploded under extreme anger.
, caught off guard, Long Yu felt his chest feel extremely heavy, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in front of him. With a "plop" sound, a few drops of blood splashed onto the face of the old man in red. {Swallow}
Only then did the old man in red realize what he was doing. He hurriedly adjusted his breath and hurriedly came to Long Yu. He muttered a few tongue-twisting spells in his mouth. Long Yu could only hear a few syllables of them, "shuashuashua".
Three fiery red halos swept Long Yu from head to toe at once. Long Yu first
His body was warm, then hot, and finally hot. When the three sensations disappeared, his previously dull chest was no longer stuffy, and the dull chest pain was no longer painful. Long Yu only felt that there seemed to be some force in his muscles.
The endless strength and energy made him want to vent violently.
"Look at me, I'm so confused. Fortunately, your bones are not weak, otherwise you would have been miserable just now. How about my fire magic, do you think it's okay?" The old man in red asked apologetically. "Ah.
"Fire Spirit Technique, is that what you used for me?" Long Yu asked in surprise. The old man in red nodded, Long Yu looked at himself, no wonder, a ninth-level healing technique threw him
It's strange that he's not excited. He lowered his head and thought about it. Long Yu felt a little bit ridiculous again. It should have been a happy thing to find his relatives. First he was stabbed by the two girls, and then he listened to his grandmother's family.
He was already in a very depressed mood due to the blood feud between his two sons, but was suppressed by the aura of the old man in red. This time, he really suffered a huge loss.
Sitting upright, Long Yu said seriously: "Uncle, you told me this today, is there something you need me to do?" Long Yu is not a fool. He told himself this for no reason. He does not think that the old man in red is innocent.
I want to understand the family history. "Yu'er, you are really smart. Although you are the only son of the Long family, I really hope that you can be my grandson." The old man in red had admiration in his eyes.
He said with some regret.
"Uncle is joking. Yu'er is naturally his grandson." Long Yu's words were so tongue-tied that the old man in red smiled knowingly. He returned: "The reason why I tell you this is just to let you know."
I have some impressions of your grandma and grandpa, except for your grandma.
, your grandpa, although he is from the Shui family, but from a man's point of view, I really admire him. I am glad that my sister has found someone like him. At least he is in a robber's den, but he does not have a robber's heart.
And I, right now, do have something to ask of you."
The old man in red slowly continued: "You have met Tuotuo, and you have also met the second girl Xia'er. Calculated by seniority, the two of them should be your cousins. I will ask you now. If, the Zhai family
No more, I hope you can save them both, they are me
The only bloodline." These words were inevitably a little bit depressing. Even Long Yu felt a pang in his heart when he heard them. They all said that heroes are dying. Now that the old man in red is a Dharma God, he still said such words. Long Yu couldn't help but
It's hard to imagine how difficult it must be for him to seek revenge.
"What are you talking about, uncle? It is of course my duty to take care of my two cousins, Yu'er. However, my uncle has watched them grow up since they were young. How can I leave them alone?" Long Yu's meaning is also very clear, that is,
You have to take revenge, but don't risk your life. I'll take care of those two girls.
Of course, from a blood perspective, I can help, but you should be the one to take care of them. The old man in red smiled slightly and looked more and more pleased with Long Yu. This little guy has his own way of doing things and speaking, he is calm and capable.
There is also a lot of wisdom in it, and it really doesn't look like a sixteen-year-old boy.
Think about it, the Zhai family is as loyal to the country as the Long family, how come they can have such an outstanding young man? But, fortunately, fortunately, this boy is also his relative. When the old man in red thought about it, he lost his mind.
He looked solemn and solemn just now, nodded and said: "You are right, by the way, I have something I want you to bring to your mother."
"Oh" Long Yu looked around. There was nothing hidden in the large mage's robe. Could it be a letter or something? With a slight movement of his lips, the old man in red put his hand behind his back. After a while, he stretched out his hand.
A small crystal card appeared in front of the old man in red.
In the hands of the reader. This thing Long Yu is very familiar with. This is the memory card used on the projector. The pictures taken with the abalone beads can be made into this memory card through a special process and saved. It can also be saved through the alchemists.
The projector created emits the influence.
"These are some pictures I took of your grandma when she was young. I think your mother also needs this. As an uncle, I have not done my duty. Please say hello to her for me." The old man in red handed the crystal to her.
The card was handed to Long Yu. "Yes, uncle, Yu'er took note of it." Long Yu nodded and suddenly thought, this is wrong. He is his mother's uncle, so he should call him uncle. Long Yu quickly changed his words, "
Yu'er is confused and should be called uncle."
"No, Yu'er, don't change your words. Just call me uncle. When others ask, you just say that I am your grandfather's good friend. Moreover, your grandfather and I have a really good relationship. We are as close as brothers. After we leave this door,
Don't mention that you have any relationship with this family. Rou'er is safe in the Long family and under the protection of your grandfather, so I'm not worried about him.
I tell you this today simply because I hope you can pay attention to your two cousins. For the rest, I don’t want to bring you any more trouble. So remember, you must not mention anything about you and the Zhai family when you leave this door.
Relationship, let all this rot in your stomach, understand?" The old man in red warned seriously and sternly.
"Yes, uncle, I've written it down." Long Yu nodded. Suddenly, he had an unexplainable feeling towards this old man. He had endured it for so many years and finally decided to take revenge and throw away the saint.
Not to mention the aura of the vice-president of the hospital, not to mention the title of Dharma God, he is just a living person. Family ties are his fetters, what about mine?
Suddenly, Long Yu felt that he seemed a little cold-blooded. Although he had been forcing himself to accept and belong to the Long family who had given him life and glory, Long Yu always had a trace of arrogance that stopped him and prevented him from fully complying.
To the identity of Long Yu in Xianglong Empire
It was not until today that he realized that what he lacked was the bond of family ties. Looking at the dim light above his head, he wondered what his mother was doing? What his father was doing? What was his grandfather far away in the northeast doing?
Long Yu smiled slightly, it was time to tie himself up.
I won’t go into detail about what happened next. In short, after Long Yu got some things, he left the Zhai family in a hurry, just like when he came, he left alone. This made the Zhai family
The servants murmured again, isn't this the young master of the Long family? Why didn't the master send someone to give him away?
After Long Yu left for a while, the old man in red kept staring at the mural. After a long time, he sighed and said: "Sister, I finally met your descendants again today. Your grandson looks just like that."
Shuiqingliu is really good at it. I'm still surprised. The men of the Long family have always been famous for their rough appearance. They are tall and thick. How come this Yu'er looks so delicate? Take a closer look.
He is a bit like Shui Qingliu. Sister, my brother has endured it for twenty years, and finally he can avenge you. Just wait, on your death anniversary next year, my brother will definitely put the head of his enemy on the table~!" There was no red clothes either.
No matter what the old man did, the lamp on the ceiling made a "bang" sound, and the lanterns were flying high, making a "whirring" sound, and the room suddenly became a lot brighter.
"Squeak!" The door of the bamboo house opened. The old man in black and the middle-aged scribe who had been waiting outside the door were not impatient at all. When they saw the old man in red coming out, they were inexplicably excited and looked at themselves as the most capable.
The two helpers, the old man in red smiled slightly, "You've been waiting for a long time~!"
The old man in black looked at the old man in red and also smiled. The middle-aged scribe waved his fan again, but it was already late at night and the cool breeze had started. He was shaking his fan. Isn't it cold? Seeing that the two of them didn't speak,
The old man in red breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Let's start~!" "I'll just wait, my subordinates."
What about your words~!" The old man in black clenched his fists with a "pop" sound, and said in a somewhat excited voice. But the fan in the middle-aged scribe's hand shook faster, blowing the hair tie on the back of the old man's head.
The scribe was a little excited as he kept dancing wildly, and he was finally about to start.
After walking out of Zhai Mansion, he turned directly into a dark corner. Long Yu changed his appearance into that strange boy. Along the avenue, Long Yu felt as if he had had a great spring and autumn dream. As he walked,
While thinking about it, he sorted out the information he just heard one by one. It is understandable that the revenge of the old man in red is reasonable, but Long Yu vaguely feels that there is something wrong with it. It seems that for the revenge that is finally about to begin, Hong
The old man Yi himself was not very sure.
If Long Yu didn't know about this matter, of course he could feel at ease, but now that he knew everything, it was impossible for him not to think about it. As he thought about Long Yu in his mind, he guessed what his uncle, the famous Dharma God, would do to him.
Who could it be? Who could make him so fearful?
Just thinking and guessing all the time, Long Yu didn't realize how long he had been walking. Anyway, there was a loud voice in his ears, and the voice of Ye Wenhao came into his ears. Long Yu looked up and saw that Xinglou was right in front of him. He was actually there.
Confused and absent-minded
He walked back in a hurry. Just as he was about to continue walking, Long Yu suddenly noticed something was wrong. There were dozens of sharp auras in the room. It was hard to say what the aura was, but it gave Long Yu just one feeling: sharp.