"The three of you, we've arrived at the study."
The maid Xiao Yu stopped and turned around with a smile.""Old Master is already waiting for you inside. Please come in.”
After saying that, she left on her own.
"The two of you, don't talk nonsense when you go in.”Xue Li Yang looked at Old Hu and Fatty with a serious expression.
When she returned to the Beauty Nation, she had carefully read through the things her grandfather had left behind.
Only then did she discover in surprise that her grandfather, Zhe Gushao, had met a very magical person when he was in the Dragon Country.
He swept through countless tombs at the age of ten.
All kinds of traps and obstacles could be broken by him with a single slash!
In the past, he fought with the Thousand Year Corpse King alone during the Bottle Mountain operation and finally killed him!
Even the countless poisonous creatures around Pingshan Tomb could not escape his extermination!
Whether it was Chen Yulou, the chief of Mount Xieling, or the chief of Mount Shifting, Francolin Whistle, they all paled in comparison to this young man.
It was also because after that battle.
This young man became good friends with his grandfather, Zhe Gushao.
However, many accidents happened later.
Due to all sorts of coincidences, the two sides were separated for decades.
"Don't worry, Miss Yang. Fatty and I know our limits.”Old Hu and Fatty exchanged glances and quickly patted their chests as a guarantee.
What a joke. If they were still a little dissatisfied before they came in.
Now, the dissatisfaction in their hearts had long been replaced by deep shock.
Just the treasures they saw along the way proved that the owner of this courtyard was not an ordinary person!
They usually didn't even have time to get to know such a person, so how could they dare to act rashly?
Xue Li Yang nodded and knocked on the wooden door.
"Come in."
Soon, a response came from inside.
As Xue Li Yang pushed open the wooden door, Old Hu and Fatty, who were behind her, suddenly became nervous.
There was a big shot inside!
He wondered what these big shots looked like.
Perhaps he was an old man similar to Professor Chen?
Just as he thought of this.
Old Hu and Fatty heard Xue Li Yang shout again,""Xue Li Yang, grandson of Zhe Gushao, greets Senior Wu.”
As soon as he finished speaking.
Old Hu and Fatty followed her gaze and saw a young man sitting on a chair inside.
This young man was wearing a long black robe with dark golden dragon patterns embroidered on his sleeves and chest. He was beautiful and had a hint of majesty.
At first glance, he was only in his early twenties. He was extremely handsome, his eyebrows were like stars, and his eyes were like water. It was as if he had buried countless years of vicissitudes.
"F * ck, so young?" Fatty subconsciously exclaimed, but he quickly covered his mouth.
He turned his head and looked at Old Hu. They could see the shock and astonishment in each other's eyes.
Such a young person already had such a rich family background?
How rich must his ancestors be!
However, so what if he was rich?
How powerful could such a young man be?
Xue Li Yang even said that if he was involved, he would be able to ensure the success of this operation?
Wasn't this a little exaggerated?
The two of them secretly communicated with their eyes. Little did they know that their reactions were all taken in by Wu Feng.
Wu Feng glanced at them and ignored them. His gaze landed on Xue Li Yang,"You are Xue Li Yang? Your grandfather, Francolin Whistle, how long has it been since he passed away?”
"Senior, grandfather passed away when I was six or seven years old.”Xue Li replied respectfully, her eyes filled with grief.
Although she was also a little surprised by Wu Feng's youth, she had already learned about it from Zhe Gushao's notes.
After the shock, he was more excited!
If she had Wu Feng's help in this trip to Jingjue Ancient City, she might really be able to resolve the curse on her in one fell swoop!
Hearing Xue Li Yang's reply.
Wu Feng's gaze darkened slightly, and he let out a long sigh."It's a pity that your grandfather won't be able to escape this calamity in the end.”
Xue Li Yang lowered her head slightly and remained silent.
Thinking back to her grandfather, Zhe Gushao, the first half of his life could be said to be shockingly talented.
But in the end, he still couldn't escape his fate.
When he was in his forties, the curse took effect and he died.
It was also because she had witnessed this scene with her own eyes that Shirley Yang was determined to remove the curse!
She was already in her thirties this year.
If he still could not find a way to remove the curse, he would only have about ten years left.
At that time.
She would also be like her grandfather, her blood turning golden and finally being tortured to death by the curse!
After thinking about it, Xue Li Yang suddenly said to Wu Feng,"Senior, before my grandfather passed away, he left a letter for you.”
She took out an envelope from her backpack and handed it to Wu Feng.
Wu Feng took it and looked at it.
On it was written,"My good friend, Wu Feng!"
In the lower right corner, there were two pictures of pistols.
"This guy is still playing this game when he's old?”Wu Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he saw the pattern.
Rather than calling it a pattern, it was more like an anti-counterfeit mark.
Moreover, it belonged solely to Wu Feng and Zhe Gushao.
Back when he was at Bottle Mountain, he had lived with Zhe Gushao for a period of time. During that time, Wu Feng and Zhe Gushao had chatted about many things.
The anti-counterfeit seal on the letter was also suggested by him and Zhe Gushao.
The environment at that time was filled with chaos and darkness.
In addition, Wu Feng and Zhe Gushao were influential figures at that time, so it was inevitable that they would be targeted by people with ill intentions.
Therefore, when the two of them parted ways, they agreed to write to each other regularly.
In order to prevent people from impersonating them, they would draw a mark on the lower right corner of the envelope and somewhere in the letter as a means of anti-counterfeit.
At that time, Zhe Gushao hadn't taken Liaochen as his master, nor did he have the golden talisman.
Therefore, he drew the two pistols that he carried with him.
Wu Feng was even more straightforward. He drew a few lines and said that it was the wind, which represented him, Wu Feng.
This fellow had infuriated Paragon Whistle.
He wanted to beat Wu Feng up on the spot, but after considering that he couldn't beat him, he helplessly accepted it.
However, later on. Francolin Whistle went to Black Water City of Western Xia and disappeared.
This letter was also cut off from now on.
Seeing that the envelope was still brand new, Wu Feng knew that it had been properly preserved for many years.
"Sigh, the handwriting is still new, but the old friend has passed away…"
He sighed and opened the envelope.
On the letter was written:
"My friend Wu Feng, every word is like a face. We haven't seen each other for more than ten years since we parted. There was a reason why I couldn't wait for your arrival. Please don't blame me. I feel that my body won't last long, so I have a presumptuous request."
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