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Once upon a time, I always rushed to the front to shield my juniors from the wind and rain, but now, without knowing it, I am used to following Guan Hua, used to having someone next to me resisting the world, and used to this kind of dependence.Just like in the past, Li A stood beside him, and he had the power to shake the world.

This kind of inheritance broke Zhao Wenxin's heart like glass.She was crying as she followed Guan Hua into the gate of Xinling Central Hospital.

The dazzling incandescent lamp blurred Zhao Wenxin's eyes. When she wiped away her tears, Guan Hua had already pushed open the door of the guard room and knelt down in front of Uncle Gen.

"Uncle Gen..." Guan Hua's tears flowed down like the cheapest water, and dripped on his palm, soaking a large area of ​​the ground.At this moment, he finally found someone who could withstand his grief.

Qin Kui took a step slowly and knelt behind Guan Hua. Although he didn't know why Guan Hua knelt down to Uncle Gen, the trust in Guan Hua in his heart prompted him to kneel down.And Zhao Wenxin went directly to Uncle Gen and buried himself in Uncle Gen's arms.

"Master... Master, he's gone..." Zhao Wenxin looked up at Uncle Xia Gen's face, feeling so sad that he passed out from crying...

"Master?" Guan Hua and Qin Kui woke up from their grief, and hadn't digested this information for a long time.

Guan Hua had guessed Uncle Gen's identity a long time ago, he knew that Uncle Gen was an expert, but he never thought that Zhao Wenxin's name was Uncle Gen, Master!

"Get up, kneeling is useless!" Sending the fainted Zhao Wenxin to the bed in the back room, Uncle Gen slowly sat back on his wicker chair.It's still the ordinary clothes that can't be more ordinary, and the look that can only be described as obscene at a glance, but all of this has changed because of Zhao Wenxin's words of master.

The yin and yang eyes lit up, and Guan Hua once again saw the majestic soul inside Uncle Gen's wretched body.What kind of person is it?Can you teach an apprentice like Li A?Thinking back to the days when he and Uncle Gen were brothers and sisters, Guan Hua felt that he couldn't touch reality.

"Xiao Kui, go out and buy some appetizers. The old man will have a few drinks with you." Uncle Gen shook the wicker chair and looked at the ceiling thoughtfully.

Guan Hua arranged tables and chairs, took out a few bottles of Moutai from under Uncle Gen's bed, and sat quietly at the small table, waiting for the old man to recover from his thoughts.

Because there was a night market stall outside the hospital, within 10 minutes, Qin Kui returned to the security room with a dozen small dishes.

"Sit. Drink." Uncle Gen rolled up his sleeves, picked up a wine cup, and slowly drank the wine in the glass.

The aroma enters the throat, warms the heart, and the trace of sadness, after the wine enters the heart, turns into a little thought, which opens Uncle Gen's chatterbox.After hearing Uncle Gen's words, Guan Hua and Qin Kui picked up a bottle of Moutai and drank it all.

Seeing the two people who looked dull because of sadness at the moment, Uncle Gen chuckled and ate a peanut.

"Let me introduce myself first. My real name is Long Zhantian, and some of the elders who are still in charge of the family now, if you want to save face, you should call me Uncle Gen, haha. According to Li A's words, I am the one who is favored by those old people. I am old and never die." Uncle Gen patted the two beautiful women wrapped around his soul lightly, calming down their agitated emotions.

"Actually, I'm not your master. Back then, when your master was your age, I mentioned him a few words, and then he asked that girl Wenxin to call me master. Hehe, more than ten years have passed in a flash. , The years really don’t last.” Speaking of this, Uncle Gen took another sip of wine and ate the side dishes again.

"You must be very curious, why do I look like this now? People have different souls, a wretched appearance, and a majestic soul. This starts from the war of gangsters ten years ago. Come, have a drink." Uncle Gen took Guan Hua and Qin Kui had another drink.Thinking of those days of fighting, Uncle Gen was also full of pride, and his heart seemed to be on fire.

"After the agreement of peaceful coexistence between Shang and Gang decades ago, the conflicts continue. Although no world war broke out, small frictions will affect the survival of some small countries. The most recent large-scale conflict was ten years ago. At that time, I was not what I am now. Broken Soul Wind Valley, Li A should have taken you there. The cause of that conflict is there." The years have become more and more indifferent in Uncle Gen's eyes , And those memories seem so heavy.

"Li A had just become the captain of a combat team at that time, and his mission was to lead the team to stop the outbreak of the Soul-shattering Wind. The Soul-shattering Wind is bad or bad, but good, the pure ghost spirit Power, for spiritual cultivation, is a great supplement. Shang has a team that came to China to carry out missions. They found it by accident, wanted to take it for themselves, and swallowed the power of the ghost. At first, Li A was just arguing with them After thinking about it for a while, considering that being absorbed by them can be regarded as fulfilling one's own mission, I didn't care too much about them. Although there was a conflict, it didn't rise to the height of war."

"But later, this team was also unlucky. The soul-shattering wind that year was extremely violent, and the ghosts broke out for no reason! They failed to catch up, and after losing a few people, they were rescued by Team Li A. The two families had a lot of misunderstandings. , they felt that it was Li A who arranged the formation in advance and detonated the soul-shattering wind, which caused them to lose. Therefore, the conflict intensified, and finally, Shang's death squad gathered all the nearby squads to besiege Li A's battle The team. Li A was furious, and led the team to fight with them. The number of people participating in the battle on both sides changed from dozens to hundreds, and finally exceeded thousands. There was originally a basin, after that conflict , became Pingchuan forever. Your teacher's wife, the aunt of Wenxin girl, died there that year..." When Uncle Gen talked about this matter, he also sighed endlessly.Taking a sip of wine, he continued.

"This conflict has evolved into a large-scale battle between the two organizations. The two organizations fought to the end, to the extent that they could not die endlessly, but the gangster who took advantage of the reason did not take advantage of the later stage of the battle. The battlefield was once from On the high seas, they were forced to return to the coastal waters of China, and more than a few thousand people were killed or injured."

"At the time of the life and death of the gangster, we had no choice but to go out of the mountains and fight directly to North America, where we fought against the old men of Shang. In that battle, except for me, the seven elders, They all fell, but they didn't take advantage of it. Dragging my seriously injured body, I rushed into the headquarters of Shang and killed the person in power at that time. How can I not pay the price for severely damaging the foundation of Shang? I was suppressed by Shang After being hit by the ancestral magic weapon, the Yellow Spring Mirror, my body was completely destroyed, if I hadn’t escaped by the secret method, my soul would have reported to the bottom a long time ago.”

Having said that, Uncle Gen looked sad, and stretched out his hands to caress the two beautiful women entangled behind him. "If it weren't for the fact that my two partners self-destructed and turned into guardians of three lives, I wouldn't even have the chance to resurrect my soul. Hey... I'm old, I haven't spoken for a long time, I have talked too much..."

Raising the wine glass, with two lines of old tears in his eyes, Uncle Gen drank another glass with Qin Kui and Guan Hua.How can it be pleasant for a lover to exchange two lives for ten years of living?But fortunately, even if the three souls belong together, they will always be together.After suffering the last years of life, I am not lonely.

I never thought that Uncle Gen, an old man, had such a glorious past.Thinking about the word Uncle Gen, Guan Hua suddenly realized that Uncle Gen should be the oldest person among the gangsters. He belongs to the big clan of gangsters, and the person with the highest ranking is not an exaggeration to be called the root of gangsters. .But why would the legendary patriarch, who lived his life as a soldier and a glorious life, be willing to be an old gatekeeper in Xinling?

"You must be wondering, why am I hanging around here and waiting to die?" Uncle Gen saw Guan Hua and Qin Kui nodded, then smiled and said: "After that serious injury, I exhausted all my cultivation before escaping. Huaxia, my whole body is ruined. If it weren't for them, I wouldn't even have the right to live, let alone be a reincarnation here. Hey, it's good to live in peace and stability when I'm old... It's okay to see Small island movies cultivate and cultivate sentiment, and the mood will be good..."

Looking at the silver-faced Uncle Gen, Guan Hua and Qin Kui finally smiled. The gloom brought about by Li A's death faded a little under the influence of Uncle Gen's open-minded outlook on life.

Seeing that the decadence of the two people has eased, what Uncle Gen wanted to say, he turned to the topic. "After drinking this glass of wine, tell me about Xiao Lizi's death."

Guan Hua and Qin Kui didn't speak, but looked up, and each drank another bottle of Moutai.

"Drink it slowly, old man, I only have so much in stock. It's a waste of money!" Uncle Gen looked at the Moutai they drank as a drink, and felt a pain in his heart.

Ignoring Uncle Gen's complaints, the sleeping Zhao Wenxin came out from the back room, holding four bottles of wine in his arms.After finding a pony to sit down, Zhao Wenxin picked up a bottle of Moutai and drank more than half of it as if he wanted to drink water. Then he looked at Uncle Gen with an aggrieved expression, without saying a word.

"Why? Want Master to avenge your Master?" Uncle Gen asked with raised eyebrows.

The three nodded, watching Uncle Gen's brows condensed into chrysanthemums.

"Even if you want the old man to sacrifice his life, let me know what's going on." Sighing, Long Zhantian scolded evil.

Guan Hua picked up Uncle Gen's wine cup, drank his wine, breathed a sigh of relief, and began to tell the ins and outs of the whole thing.Guan Hua hated the hooligan's attitude towards this matter, criticizing and talking about it with personal feelings.

Letting go of his pinched mustache, Uncle Gen wiped his chin. He wanted to drink but found that the wine had been drained by the excited Guan Hua. Why don't you poke your mouth, looking at the three little guys, Uncle Gen actually laughed.

"Do you really think that kid Li A is dead? Even if he is really dead, can't he be resurrected?"

boom--

The wine table in front of the four of them was shattered into powder by the excitement of the three of them, splashing uncle Gen's head and face with crumbs of vegetables.

"Really?" Zhao Wenxin, Guan Hua, and Qin Kui stared at Long Zhantian, a strong expectation erupted in the eyes of the three, heating up the temperature of the whole room.

"Sit down, you're so excited!" Uncle Gen looked depressed as he cleaned up the vegetable crumbs on his body.