Xiao Yu quickly walked to the hotel lobby and saw the old man sitting in the reception room waiting for him at a glance.

He had white hair and a slightly bent figure, giving people a sense of sadness in his late age, but Xiao Yu's eyes were shiny at this moment, and he walked in without hesitation, because he knew how terrifying the old man was. Xiao Yu was not a real practitioner and didn't know very well. He only knew that the old man was powerful and despicable, especially in Shizuko Matsuda's mouth, this old man was even more powerful...

If it is not strong, Xiao Yu will not beg him to kill Jing Fei.

Now that the old man appeared, Xiao Yu naturally couldn't stop being excited.

"Uncle Ning, did it succeed?"

Xiao Yu asked anxiously. Now what he was most concerned about in his heart was so much that he didn't notice the old man's abnormality at all...

"Sorry Xiaoyu, I failed"

The old man looked up and looked at Xiao Yu apologetically.

"Failed?" Xiao Yu was stunned and shook his head: "How is this possible? Uncle Ning, you are so powerful, how can you fail?"

Xiao Yu's voice was a little hysterical, attracting the attention of many people outside, and he could not accept this fact at all...

"sorry"

The old man apologized and did not explain. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly bent down and coughed unstoppablely, and his face turned red quickly...

"Uncle Ning, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Yu finally noticed the abnormality of the old man. Not only was the old man's face pale and bloodless, his body was even more curved, but he also carried a lot of blood when he coughed...

"fine"

But the old man stopped Xiao Yu's move of reaching out, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth with a mottled scarf, and smiled kindly at Xiao Yu and said, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me."

"Uncle Ning, are you injured? Did Jing Fei do it?" Xiao Yu's face suddenly became ferocious.

"Yes, he's amazing, beyond my expectations."

The old man did not hide it. He looked at Xiao Yu in a complicated way, and his voice suddenly became very serious: "Xiaoyu, listen to Uncle Ning's words, don't provoke Jing Fei, don't, otherwise you will die."

"Uncle Ning, should you know the hatred between me and Jing Fei. Do you want me to let him go?" Xiao Yu looked at the old man in surprise.

"I didn't ask you to let him go, I asked you to let yourself go."

The old man's expression was very complicated, but some words were unable to be said. Finally, he said: "No one in this world can kill that Jing Fei, no one can."

"I don't believe it. He is also a human being. Why can no one kill him?" Xiao Yu's face became even more ferocious, but he did not yell again. Although he was crazy inside, he did not lose his mind. He looked at the old man without trusting it: "Uncle Ning, you can't kill him, it doesn't mean that others can't kill him either. There will always be someone in this world who can kill him... I will kill him one day sooner or later."

"Xiaoyu, you are too persistent, so you will destroy yourself." The old man frowned, very worried.

"I have been destroyed long ago. It was Jing Fei who destroyed me. He destroyed everything about me." Xiao Yu gritted his teeth.

The old man looked at Xiao Yu silently, but did not speak again.

At this time, Xiao Yu said, "Uncle Ning, you are injured, do you need me to help you?"

"No, my injury doesn't matter, don't worry." The old man shook his head, looked at Xiao Yu's gaze even more worried, but he didn't say anything else. From the time he accepted Xiao Yu's request to assassinate Jing Fei, he could see that Xiao Yu was crazy. Although he seemed normal on the surface, he was already crazy inside, and he had long lost the thinking and rationality of normal people...

Xiao Yu couldn't listen to anyone's persuasion at all. He had already tried hard, but it was useless. Even if he said it many times, it would not work.

Xiao Yu did not hesitate at the old man's words and nodded, "Okay, Uncle Ning, the next thing is to ask you to leave nothing behind. I will know what to do. You should hurry up and heal the wounds and never leave any sequelae."

"kindness."

The old man stood up and looked at Xiao Yu deeply before leaving: "Xiaoyu, listen to Uncle Ning's words, don't kill Jing Fei again. No one in this world can kill him. I believe Uncle Ning."

"I know, I will think about it." Xiao Yu couldn't bear to refuse, but his tone was very perfunctory.

The old man smiled bitterly, sighed, stopped talking nonsense, and said, "Xiaoyu, Uncle Ning is going to a very far place next, you may not be able to contact me."

"I understand, Uncle Ning, you can go by yourself, I will take care of myself." Xiao Yu nodded, thinking that the old man said indirectly that he would not help him anymore. He was not angry about this. The old man had already helped him a lot, and he would not bother the old man anymore.

The old man nodded, stopped talking, turned around and walked out of the hotel...

Looking at the old man's back, Xiao Yu's eyes quickly narrowed. He stood up and was about to go back upstairs, but found that Shizuko Matsuda was also dressed neatly and came here.

“Failed?”

Matsuda Shizuko asked, and she had guessed the result from Xiao Yu's expression.

"Yes, Uncle Ning asked me to give up killing Jing Fei. He said that no one in this world can kill Jing Fei to death, and he will only seek death by himself." Xiao Yu reposted the old man's words, but his tone was very disdainful.

"There is no one in this world who cannot be killed. If he cannot be killed, it does not mean that others cannot. You don't have to think too much, I will help you." Shizuko Matsuda said calmly, not caring about it.

"Thank you." Xiao Yu nodded and looked at Shizuko Matsuda gratefully: "Shizuko, thanks to you, otherwise I wouldn't know how to take revenge next."

"You're welcome. We are in the same camp now. Jing Fei has also destroyed my Matsuda family. I wouldn't let him go without you." Shizuko Matsuda's expression was still calm.

"Yes, Jing Fei is our big enemy, so we must kill him." Xiao Yu said gritting his teeth, full of murderous aura.

Shizuko Matsuda did not respond, but turned around and looked at the direction of the door. When he came down just now, he happened to see the leaving old man. Xiao Yu couldn't see it, but she could see at first that the old man was seriously injured, which was fatal, but he did not tell Xiao Yu... Xiao Yu is a madman now, and it would be better not to say something after saying something... All he had to do was try to make good use of the remaining value he had and try not to let him go to the death so quickly...

She once heard Xiao Yu say that the old man was her mother's first love, but later his mother married Xiao Zhehan, but the old man was determined throughout his life. Although he rarely appeared, he always appeared to protect Xiao Yu at critical moments... He never got married in his life and regarded Xiao Yu as his own son. Any request from Xiao Yu would be satisfied, including this time the same...

It's a pity that he failed...

Xiao Yu was already crazy enough, Shizuko Matsuda didn't want him to be crazy, so even though she saw the old man's condition, she did not remind Xiao Yu...

After leaving the hotel, the old man did not stop the car or take the bus. Instead, he walked along the road and finally walked into a snack street and sat down in a barbecue restaurant...

The old man casually ordered some skewers and a bottle of Erguotou.

There were not many customers, so the food was delivered soon. The old man started to drink by himself, his expression was cold and calm, but when he was drinking, he couldn't help coughing again, and a trace of blood slid uncontrollably along the corner of his mouth.

The boss who was delivering skewers to the guests was shocked when he saw it. Seeing that he drank two taels of white wine in one gulp, he immediately came over and persuaded him kindly: "Old man, drink less and be careful of your health."

"It's okay, thank you." The old man smiled and thanked, but didn't care and poured another cup.

"Why"

The boss frowned, but he didn't give up any more advice. He thought he had met a drunkard and walked away to work on his own business.

The old man poured and drank himself as usual, a sip of wine and a bunch of meat, which was delicious, but his eyes were very dull, and a series of actions seemed mechanized and there was no enjoyment.

"You're still drinking like this, so aren't you afraid of just getting into the soil?"

A low voice suddenly rang.

Immediately afterwards, a tall man sat opposite the old man and looked at him with a gloomy face.

If Jing Fei were here, he would definitely be shocked, because this tall man was no one else, but the lord of the Dragon Palace, Yang Wushang.

But the old man looked at the Dragon Lord sitting in front of him without any surprise. Instead, he naturally poured a small cup of Erguotou for Yang Wushang, and then raised the wine glass: "I knew that you would definitely come to see me."

"Is that true? Are you so confident?" Yang Wushang picked up the wine glass, but did not move, just holding it.

"Yes, I'm very confident." The old man nodded and drank the wine in his glass.

Yang Wushang frowned: "You are in a bad state, and you will be helpless if you drink again."

"I know, even if I don't drink, I can't help it." The old man was very cautious, poured a glass of wine again, and looked at Yang Wushang: "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it. I know that Jing Fei is someone you value, and I really shouldn't have taken action against him."

"But you still came out." Yang Wushang said.

"Yes, I'm still out." The old man smiled bitterly.

"Why?" Yang Wushang looked at the old man with a tight look: "Give me a reason."

The old man raised his head and looked at Yang Wushang's gaze, but he was not afraid at all. He was silent for a long time without saying anything.

"You must have a reason. Otherwise, you will never be able to disappear for more than twenty years. As soon as you appear, you will directly use the kill I taught you." Yang Wushang looked at the old man tightly: "Tell me the reason, you should understand, even if you don't tell me, I can find it out."

The old man's body trembled and then calmed down again.

"Xiao Yu is my son."

The old man said only one sentence, then picked it up and drank it again, with a sad face...

Yang Wushang showed shock on his face and he didn't say anything for a long time.

The old man didn't say anything, and the atmosphere between the two suddenly became depressed.

After three minutes, Yang Wushang nodded: "I understand."

"Oh."

The old man smiled softly: "He is my son. I must do what he begged me. It's a pity that I failed this time and I will never have a chance again..."

Yang Wushang didn't say anything, but looked at the old man with a complicated look. It took him a long time to say heavier: "I finally understand why you have become so old now. You seem to be just fifty now, but you look like you are as old as seventy or eighty. It turns out that you are trapped by love, and you are still a seed of infatuation. It turns out that the girl you once told me is Xiao Zhehan's wife..."

""The old man didn't say anything, just drank with his head down.

"Does he know your identity?" Yang Wushang asked.

"who?"

The old man raised his faint eyes, confused, and then said, "Xiao Zhehan knew that he knew from the beginning, but he just pretended not to know. He was too happy to have a free bodyguard like me to protect Xiaoyu. As for Xiaoyu, he should not know."

"Is that so? You are really a tragedy." Yang Wushang curled his lips.

But the old man raised his head: "I beg you something, don't make things difficult for Xiaoyu, he is crazy now."

"You know he was crazy and you were still killing him. Do you know what you were doing?" Yang Wushang was full of anger.

But the old man didn't say anything. He was almost dead. There was nothing scary about it. The only thing he didn't feel at ease was Xiao Yu

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