Chapter 262
As Guan Hua said, they absorbed too much knowledge and had not yet digested it. In order to stabilize their current state, the three of them left the elders' council hall and went to their respective rooms to practice in seclusion.
Guan Hua knew very well that the reason why he entered the underworld by chance was probably because when he successfully realized the truth, the rules of heaven and earth gave him a gift, allowing him to enter the world that he could only enter after becoming a Yin official for ten moments. Guan Hua was also confused about his current realm.
He could not be sure whether he had already practiced to the realm of Yin Guan for ten moments, and he did not know how to break through the barriers between the Yin and Yang realms and enter the underworld. To figure out these two things, he had to find those old immortals who had lived a lot of old age and were still alive, so Guan Hua temporarily gave up this idea because he really didn't want to pay attention to the elders at this stage.
"Why do you feel panic?" After waking up from entering into meditation, Guan Hua couldn't get into the state anymore. He opened the window and looked at the sky, and secretly said that it had been a day and a night. "At this time, the order of the battle and the information about the battle location have been exchanged." Thinking of this, Guan Hua held his hands tightly.
Guan Hua will definitely do his best in the future battle, because this is the beginning of his revenge for Li A. The reason why Guan Hua proposed to go to Shang’s headquarters at the meeting was because he wanted to use the name of Jinghong Battle to understand the structure of Shang’s headquarters in advance and prepare for the future entry of Shang’s headquarters.
Guan Hua’s idea was not rampant, but very rampant! No wonder when he just came up with this idea, those old guys couldn’t stand it.
"Guan Hua." More than fifty meters away from Guan Hua's wooden house, Minister Tiannan Nan took the initiative to say hello to Guan Hua.
"Minister Tian, how do you know that I'm hungry and want to treat me to a big meal again?" Guan Hua looked at Tian Nannan and simply lay on the window and joked with him.
"One day, another day, I have something important to you." Tian Nannan ran the remaining steps with sweat, and pushed the door into Guan Hua's house.
Looking at Tian Nannan's anxious and angry expression, Guan Hua laughed and joked: "What's so excited? The head of the fifth district asked you to be the successor?"
"That's not." Tian Nannan took a breath and said in a hurry: "Shang is here, I'll send you a list of battles, and I'm not going to see you."
This time, Guan Hua was excited, and his expression became extremely rich. After stopping for ten seconds, Guan Hua spoke, "No."
Tian Nannan was relieved when he heard Guan Hua's answer. "I really don't see you?" However, he still couldn't believe it, so he confirmed it again.
"I only meet Shang's people on the battlefield." In addition to Xiaoqi, Guan Hua added this sentence in his heart, looking quite sad.
"Okay. I'll tell the elders now." Tian Nannan was overjoyed, snatched the door and ran to the elders' council hall.
After Tian Nannan left, Guan Hua sat in a daze on the chair. He finally understood why he felt inexplicably panic. The day finally came, but it came too fast, so fast that he caught him off guard... Guan Hua muttered in his heart.
Guan Hua had long been suspicious of his life experience, but he did not admit it or think about it. This idea has always been the big secret that he had been pressing in his heart. Facing the opportunity to reveal it, Guan Hua's heart was already in chaos. The big stone in his heart was ready to move, and Guan Hua felt extremely depressed.
"Damn, I hate this feeling." Expectation and rejection filled Guan Hua's mind. He paced around his house, and his whole body seemed extremely restless. "Ah--" He turned over and kicked the table behind him, and Guan Hua stepped on the broken wood into powder one by one. Who can feel the excitement of an orphan suddenly finding a belonging? Who can feel the contradiction and complexity of an orphan refusing this belonging? No one, at least Guan Hua feels no one.
About one stick of incense, one-third of the defense personnel at the entire Rogue Headquarters appeared quietly a hundred meters away from Guan Hua's wooden house. When these people hid in the dark, a man wearing a hat and cloak could not see his appearance slowly walked towards Guan Hua's wooden house. Without seeing his face, Guan Hua could vaguely hear his chuckles. How could he dare to go to the Rogue Headquarters alone, but he would not be afraid of the person hiding in the dark.
"I can understand how you feel at this moment." The man walked directly into the wooden house, leaned against Guan Hua's wooden door, and said this. Because the whole room had been messed up by Guan Hua, you could understand what was going on with just a glance.
As early as just now, when he felt the number of spiritual cultivation around him increased, Guan Hua had already expected that the people who came to Shang would come to him, but he did not expect that the people who came would be so fast.
Seeing that Guan Hua ignored him, the man smiled and lifted the cloak on his head. A long hair shawl with a smirk appeared in front of Guan Hua. If he didn't look at the difference in facial features, just looking at the feeling this person brought to him, Guan Hua felt that he was looking in the mirror. It looked too similar.
"Why? Don't you invite me to sit down? My cousin." The visitor smiled jokingly, and then he sat down on Guan Hua's bed familiarly, because there was only the one who could sit in the whole wooden house.
"I am not your cousin, please go out." Guan Hua originally wanted to say get out, but after speaking, he became inviting you out. This feeling of upset made Guan Hua crazy. He would rather face a hundred slaughtered death warriors than face this person. Because Guan Hua could not control his subconscious, it was constantly comparing the similarity between this person and himself. The closeness from bloodline made Guan Hua look very panicked.
"Hey, hey, please be polite, okay? I'm here to see you from afar." Guan Yun, who was lying on Guan Hua's bed, revealing a leather outfit, curled his lips and suddenly stood up again. "I forgot something, this was what my aunt asked me to bring to you. I have been using my spiritual power to keep its temperature, and it's still hot. Eat while it's hot and taste your mother's cooking skills."
Guan Yun placed a bento box on Guan Hua's bedside and signaled him to open it quickly.
"I don't have a father, nor a mother, I'm an orphan!" Guan Hua took three steps back and controlled his emotions with distance. He wanted to refuse, but he wanted to refuse, and he couldn't help but remind himself. However, since the food box appeared, Guan Hua's eyes had never left it. It was the taste of his mother, a taste he once dreamed of.
"Hehehehe, you are very similar to my performance at the beginning. I beat the person who went to see me. Compared to me, you are much more friendly. I really envy you for being thrown into China, and I was thrown into North Africa where birds don't shit. My skin color is still so dark now." Guan Yun looked at his exposed arm with great care.
"You have been abandoned since childhood?" Guan Hua couldn't help asking when he looked at this cousin who suddenly appeared. The same fate made Guan Hua relax his vigilance against him.
"This is not abandonment, but cultivation since childhood! Only by completely freeing from the protection of the big trees can the small trees grow to a towering height. Tsk tsk, when I think of the training plan formulated by the old guys, I still want to bite them to death." Guan Yun sighed. Shang was absolutely willing to put aside his death in the way of cultivating his younger generations.
"Only by growing to a towering height can you win the qualification to go home? Such a cold-blooded family, it's better not to go back." Guan Hua snorted coldly and complained.
"Every step of your growth is under supervision, but you can't detect this care at all. Hehe, although this method of cultivation is cold-blooded and ruthless, isn't the gangster learning and learning from it? This is a path that only a real strong man can go on, and he is destined to be lonely." Guan Yun smiled and changed to a more comfortable position.
Guan Hua was shocked in his heart. When he thought about it carefully, Li A's cultivation method really had a shadow of sorrow. Li A was the initiator of the change, and this change was really in the gangster and began to take root and sprout and grow.
"I don't have the final say about whether you have the qualification to go home. Maybe you will be qualified to go home after winning the Battle of Jinghong. Haha... The people we sent out this time are very strong." Guan Yun felt a little proud when he saw the astonishment on Guan Hua's face.
"What did you do to be accepted by the family?" Guan Hua asked curiously. Whether to return or not is a question, and curious and doubtful is another matter. Asking clearly is because you need to know yourself and your enemy, Guan Hua comforts himself so much.
"If they don't send people, World War III will break out. Haha, I have messed up the political situation of North Africa and many European countries. You know, as long as these countries start war, it will be really lively." Guan Yun raised his eyebrows proudly and looked at his cousin's astonishment with a smile.
"Madman. They are all crazy." After a few seconds, Guan Hua said this.
"Okay, I told those old guys that I'll bring you food, and they promised me to come over. The time is almost over. I'm leaving, my cousin." Guan Yun stood up, the silk cloak covered his whole body like a mercury. No one could tell that, the low-key gray cloak hidden the ambition and strength of destroying the world.
"Wait. Tell them a sentence: Guan Hua, who was abandoned by them, is dead. The one who is alive now is Guan Hua whom Li A saved. I have nothing to do with you, so... I won't go back!" Standing behind Guan Yun, Guan Hua firmly said this. Faced with family affection and kindness, Guan Hua chose the latter, and facing creation and belonging, Guan Hua chose to repay his kindness.
But this remarkableness was like the setting sun shooting into the wooden house through the crack of the door through Guan Yun's side, which made Guan Hua's eyes hurt.
After stopping at the door for more than ten seconds, Guan Yun turned around with a smile. "Okay, I will tell those old guys you said. But... I'll see you back."
Leaving a smirk, Guan Yun put on his cloak and stepped out of Guan Hua's wooden house. Guan Yun's departure took Guan Hua's teeth and insisted on it, and at the same time took away his mind panic.
Finally, Guan Hua let out a long breath, sat back on his bed with some fatigue, and looked down at the food box that crossed the Pacific Ocean and came to him, and was still hot at this moment. The struggle in his heart was even more terrifying than the battle. In just five minutes, Guan Hua was already sweating profusely.
He picked up the food box that he had been waiting for for more than 20 years, Guan Hua opened it tremblingly, picked up a bite of rice, ate a bite of food, and then dripped big tears fell into the food box, mixing with the ordinary food that could not be mixed with ordinary food.
The bitterness of tears belongs to Guan Hua, the taste of mother...
Chapter completed!