90,000 Years of Longevity

China, Bei Jing.

In a certain courtyard, there was greenery and the sound of birds constantly.

An old man wearing a white exercise dress, facing the sun, playing Tai Chi, his eyes were flat and very soft.

"Master, I got the accurate news just now that the Old Immortal has indeed gone down the mountain." Next to him, a middle-aged man reported cautiously.

After the old man listened, his original soft eyes condensed in an instant, and the surrounding air suddenly seemed a bit cold.

The middle-aged man who was reporting only felt some difficulty breathing.

"Is the news accurate? In the future, he won't go back again?" The old man spoke, his voice was a bit hoarse.

"Yes, master, before the Old Immortal left, he said to the special police officers guarding at the door that there will be no Longevity Temple anymore..."

The middle-aged man continued to report.

Hu!

After listening, the old man took a deep breath, stopped his movements, and recovered.

"I see, you go busy your own things." The voice was very low. After the middle-aged man slowly exited the courtyard, a sharp light appeared in the old man's eyes. He returned to the room, holding it up with trembling hands for a long time, he used the red phone to dial a very familiar number in his memory.

Toot toot...

After a long time, the phone was connected.

"Hey! It's me!" There was an imposing voice on the phone, and this voice alone could stop many people.

"Mr. One! He is out of the mountain after all..." The old man spoke slowly.

Snapped!

After speaking, without responding to the person on the phone, he just hung up the phone with a snap.

Out of the room...

The greenery was still there, the birds talked constantly, and the sun was just right...

But he did not know why that he always felt that the weather today was a bit abnormal.

...

In the United States, in a luxurious private estate.

An elderly Chinese man with a cigar dangling from the corner of his mouth was vomiting out smoke.

He was lying on a rocking chair.

Showing one arm...

His arms are full of tattoos, densely packed, and looked quite scary.

In these tattoos, a needle was pierced and the infusion was being performed.

Next to him, there were two white maids standing respectfully, both of them were young in age, beautiful and lovely.

One of the maids was holding the best red wine, and the other was holding an infusion bottle.

After the old man smoked a few cigars, he took the cigar away, and the maid who served the wine cleverly handed it to the old man's mouth. Then the old man was unceremonious and took a big sip, looking full of pride.

Behind, there was a Chinese doctor in a white coat. When he saw the old man's unscrupulous lifestyle, the corner of his mouth kept twitching and wanted to speak, but he still didn't have the guts.

Toot toot...

However, just after the old man had completely dried a bottle of red wine, the phone next to him suddenly rang.

He picked it up leisurely and the phone was connected.

The person on the other side was very old, but the voice was quite loud.

"Hey! I heard that the Old Immortal is out of the mountain, man, are you sure?"

Old Immortal?

Behind, the Chinese doctor listened and his legs trembled suddenly.contemporary romance

As for the two maids, they were unclear about that. They were foreigners and did not understand the Chinese language.

"I'm sure, and according to the news, when the Old Immortal came out of the mountain, he also brought a young man... but there is no photo at the moment, and I don't know what his identity is. After he went down the mountain, Cheng Shou was arranged to go there. Picked him up, and checked in at the Golden Age Hotel in Q City that same day. It seems that the Old Immortal is very angry at what the Zhao Family did."

On the other side of the phone, the voice that came out was calm and the tone was offensive.

After hearing this, the old man raised his brows and immediately laughed, "Hahaha... The Zhao Family is too stupid! In the past, because their family had a deep relationship with the Old Immortal, they could travel unimpeded all over the world. I don't know what made them go crazy this time, they actually let a younger generation make trouble, it seems that they're bored of living...

Okay, man, I already know the basics. By the way, there's something I need your help with, I'm very busy here, so help me prepare a private jet, and inform China Air Traffic Control. Since the Old Immortal is out, I must go to see him. As for the young man, maybe he's a newcomer that the Old Immortal has cultivated, so let's just forget about it if you can't find out about him."

"Okay." Thus, the call was ended.

"One more bottle of red wine..." The old man laid down in a good mood and told the maid in English.

...

In addition to these two...

In fact, the whole world was moving today.

Except for the nine great families, no other forces knew that Ye Bei was the real culprit behind the scene.

And these nine big families, after they went to Kunlun Mountain to meet Ye Bei, and returning to their respective families, they all let their descendants manage their families' properties for the first time, and at the same time let them do business well and ignore any movement.

Just…

The more so, the world, on this day, became weirder and weirder.

And Q City had become the core position in this undercurrent.

Golden Age Hotel, in the Presidential Suite.

Ye Bei was standing in front of the French window with his hands...

The unfamiliar scenery gradually became familiar.

But on the streets, there were so many vehicles and pedestrians that were constantly flowing, making it an alternative scenery.

Similarly, outside the hotel, the stalemate was naturally unable to escape his eyes.

However, he didn't care about the storm that was about to erupt outside the hotel, he believed Wang An would handle it well.

Originally, his eyes were on the street, but after a long time, Ye Bei moved his sight to the void again.

It's too early.

After the heavy snowfall, the sun was shining brightly, and the sky was very clean without the slightest dust.

However, when Ye Bei was watching, there was a flash of indifferent light in those wise eyes...

"What an impetuous world!" After a long time, he opened his mouth and gently spat out such a sentence.

Whoosh!

And just after his voice fell, outside the Golden Age Hotel, the guys in black suits that Cheng Shou brought directly collided with the local dark forces in Q City, and the noises continued to make the scene even more chaotic.

At this time, Ye Bei turned his gaze back.

After glancing at the crazy fighting scene... he slowly turned around and walked towards the sofa in the lobby of the presidential suite.

In front of the sofa, there was a crystal coffee table bordered with gold.

On the tea table, there was a set of tea sets and tea leaves in a wooden box...

Ye Bei sat on the sofa, perhaps because the sofa was too soft, he was a little uncomfortable, so he got up, found a hard seat in the lobby and sat down again, then stretched out his hand, opened the wooden box with grace, and took out the Qingcheng Taoist tea that Wang An brought out from the Longevity Temple and he slowly brewed it.

Soon, the fragrance of tea overflowed in the presidential suite.

And outside the Golden Age Hotel...

The two sides completely fought together, the original fresh air was instantly filled with a strong smell of blood, the atmosphere started to turn crimson…

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