PFC Chapter 231 Wang Dezhu's suicide note
Chapter 231 Wang Dezhu's suicide note
Breakthrough Nascent Soul.
These four words kept echoing in Bai Lao's mind.
His dream of more than 60 years, he thought there was no hope in this life, but Zhao Sen mentioned it to him again, and even drew such a big cake.
"Zhao Xiaoyou, really. Is it really okay?"
When Bai Lao was speaking, his voice trembled, obviously he couldn't believe it.
Zhao Sen smiled lightly.
"For others, it may be difficult to reach the blue sky, but for me, breaking through the Nascent Soul is nothing, because my goal is far more than that!"
If the words come out of other people's mouths.
At best, Bai Lao took it as a joke.
Nascent Soul is nothing?
There is not a single Nascent Soul in the entire secular world.
Even among the sects of the hidden world, if there is a Nascent Soul sitting in the town, they can become the ranks of the sect, how could this be nothing?
But Zhao Sen has an inexplicable self-confidence, and more importantly, he can convince everyone.
It can even be said that it has to be believed.
"Zhao Xiaoyou, as long as you can help me become a Nascent Soul, the Bai family will be completely included in the sequence of nursing homes in the future. I, Bai Jingtian, make an oath here, and if I violate this oath, the sky will be thundered!"
Bai Lao got up suddenly, and swore directly to the sky.
This scene made Zheng Xiong behind him very excited.
But he knew very well that he had already included the Zheng family in the nursing home sequence, otherwise he would have brought many elites of the Zheng family here without saying a word from Zhao Sen.
He even lost his daughter.
As a father, he certainly knows what his daughter thinks.
It's a pity that there is this Chen Yali by Zhao Sen's side.
"Bai Lao doesn't have to be like this, it's enough to have this intention!" Zhao Sen said with a smile.
The soft Yuanli in the palm directly pushed Bai Lao's body down.
Bai Lao's face was still full of excitement.
Even a little red.
Zhao Sen didn't have any other ideas, he just wanted to get this matter done as soon as possible, and there were enough olive branches thrown out now.
On Wang Dezhu's side, many people took small notebooks and wrote something on them.
"Old man Li, let me see what you wrote!"
Wang Dezhu directly snatched a personal notebook.
The above is the suicide note.
He even explained everything that should be explained.
"Old man Wang, what are you doing, give it back to me!"
Soon, the two old men wrestled together, but in the end they still didn't dare to make a real move. Wang Dezhu threw the small book to Old Man Li, and his mouth was even more deflated.
"What am I supposed to be? What suicide notes do you all write?"
"We are going to follow Master Xiao Zhao this time, isn't it certain that we will die?"
Wang Dezhu was very upset.
But many people are writing. Although their expressions are relaxed, they all know the danger of going this time. If they don't come back, they can leave some words for their children.
"Eldest brother, we all know, but Fuyunzong is a hermit sect after all, and even the members of the Bai family have started writing. Of course, we can't fall behind. In case, I mean, in case we really can't come back, we will return it." Some explanations."
An old man said helplessly.
The rest of the people nodded in agreement.
Wang Dezhu was speechless immediately.
But there was no way, and I even started to whisper in my heart.
He can't fully guarantee that there will be no problems with this operation.
"Forget it, forget about you!"
He waved his hand, and when he was about to leave, he noticed the notebook and pen on the table next to him, quickly put them away, and left the room quickly.
Walking outside, Wang Dezhu opened his notebook, looked at the gloomy sky, and thought about it.
finally wrote.
"Boy, this trip of my father is extremely dangerous. I don't know if I can come back. If you read this letter, it will prove that I really can't go back. There are still two bottles of rejuvenation pills hidden under my pillow. Remember There is a bottle containing intermediate rejuvenation pills, which I have saved up through hard work, and I will save some for my use."
"Also, don't grab these things. To be fair, one and a half. If anyone dares to have a conflict, I will turn into a ghost, and I will make you two little bastards unable to eat and walk around. Besides, this matter is my own decision. If anyone dares to complain about the nursing home, you will never be spared. By the way, I will honestly raise my granddaughter and grandson to adulthood. If they grow up, if their academic performance is not good, they will be sent directly to work in the nursing home. Master Zhao is sure Will take them."
"So far, I will never write!"
After writing this, Wang Dezhu heaved a sigh of relief.
Looking at his messy handwriting, his heart is full of pride.
The same situation happened to the elderly in many nursing homes, and some even copied it.
"Old Zhang, how do you write this fight?"
"how could I know?"
"Then how did you write it?"
"Idiot, don't you know how to write about fights, don't you know how to write about fighting? Anyway, they all mean the same thing. I'm going to fight. Life and death are up to fate. Wealth depends on God. It's always played like this on TV."
"oh oh!"
The finished suicide note was all put under his pillow, and when someone cleaned the bed for them, they would naturally find out.
Everyone had dinner.
All ready to go.
More than 100 disciples stood neatly in the compound of the nursing home.
Everyone has a strong killing spirit.
All of them have experienced a lot of battles, and they no longer have the old, weak, sick and disabled spirit of decay, but now they are replaced by killing intent.
All this is thanks to the Yuanying Cave Mansion.
Let each of them kill a lot of monsters, and cultivate a murderous aura.
This is no weaker than a professional killer.
Immediately afterwards, Bai Lao, Zheng Xiong and others appeared, and they stood in front of their respective teams, waiting quietly.
Zhao Sen's figure jumped down from the third floor and landed steadily in front of everyone.
At this moment, everyone's eyes became hot.
In their eyes, Zhao Sen is a god.
It is the representative of the center.
As long as Zhao Sen is here, everything will be fine.
"Little Master Zhao!"
"Little Master Zhao!"
"Little Master Zhao!"
The voice of the nursing home was the loudest, and the voice spread throughout the nursing home.
As for the other disciples who were not qualified to participate, they all became jealous. They all wanted to go out with Zhao Sen to see the world, but their cultivation was not enough.
He can only turn his helplessness into the motivation to practice, and constantly strengthen his own cultivation speed.
I hope that one day I can be by Zhao Sen's side, just like these brothers and sisters.
Zhao Sen's eyes swept over everyone, his eyes were full of satisfaction.
This is the team I want!
"Let's go, aim for the Fuyun Mountains!"