MTL - My Cold And Beautiful CEO-v2 Chapter 1410 Bad news

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Qin Hao's expression frowned slightly, and he frowned. He knew that the old man had been waiting for him here, but he did not expect that the first sentence of the meeting was this, and even the most expressive long time and greetings were abandoned.

Of course, what made him most uncomfortable was that after hearing the words of the old man, an unpleasant premonition rose up in his heart, just as the earthquake ground collapsed, and his heart was missing a piece, growing bigger and bigger.

This is a feeling that is difficult to describe in words.

In front of this quaint two-story attic, Qin Hao knew that this was the place where the old bald donkey rested in Beijing, but he did n’t enter in a hurry the last time he came. Somehow he stood in front of this small attic. Hesitation, as if this room is a fierce beast with an open mouth and a large mouth, it is a mighty abyss.

Seeing Qin Hao standing in front of the door, the old man didn't urge, and stood quietly waiting.

Finally, Qin Hao pushed open the door. However, all the pictures he thought, guessed, and thought did not appear in front of him. What he saw was an empty hut with no furniture. If you have to say yes, the table placed against the wall inside should be the only one. There are some fruit cakes on the table, burning incense and emitting plumes of green smoke. There are a few futons underneath. , Should be a table for.

How could there be a table in this room?

No Buddha, No Road, No God, who worships? Just like the old bald donkey who is not a monk or a rude man, who would he worship? I am afraid that no matter which one of the three religions is, people will be accused of indomitable people.

With Qin Hao's eyesight, even though he stood at the door a distance of a dozen meters, he could still see clearly. The tablet on the table was very simple, there was no garish place, and there was no luxury. Inlaid with gold and silver, there are a few big letters on the letter: Daxianliang descends from a virtual mage to give birth to a lotus.

At this moment, Qin Hao stunned the whole person. Before pushing the door, he had imagined countless possibilities, but in this scene, he never thought of it anyway.

Because it is too unexpected, it just makes people feel incredible. Even if it gives him a big brain thinking, it is hard to think of such a possibility.

From small to large, in Qin Hao's heart, the old bald donkey has always been an insurmountable image of the mountains. In front of him, he is like a lonely boat in the ocean, small and fragile. Speaking of it, this is like Bai Xiaochun and others. It is the same for Qin Haoshi, with the same magic, even worse than that.

After all, no matter if you were ignorant when you were a kid, or you succeeded in cultivation later, you made a name for yourself. Every time you go back to the mountain to check with your old bald donkey to test your cultivation, you have almost no results. Any difference.

For example, if you use a numerical value instead, whether Qin Hao is 10 or 100, facing the old bald donkey is killed by a trick, giving him the feeling as if facing an unfathomable, never knowing its true strength, that How many horrors of zeros exist after the ones.

But now you tell me he's dead? His spirit is on this table? Within just two years of my coma? This is simply Tian Fang Ye Tan.

"Hey, hey ... Brother, although the old guy is old and unscrupulous, he never does anything serious, but your joke is too much. Even if you really want to offer his old man, you ca n’t do it. Spirituality, if this is known to him, I'm afraid it won't make you better ... "

"Ah ..." The old man sighed. "Little brother, don't be like this, I know this news is hard for you to accept, why are we not? In fact, you know very well that it is impossible for me to be in this kind of thing. Just kidding, you just don't want to admit it. "

"Admit it? How do you want me to admit it ?! What do you want me to believe ?! An old guy who died, no, even if I died, he wouldn't necessarily die. You told me that I was lethargic for two years, He's dead ?! What do you want me to believe ?! "

Qin Hao's hysterical roar growled. For his part, although he doesn't look at him, he is almost never associated with the old bald donkey. Until he had no memory of being young, he was taken up the mountain. During that time, he had always been dependent on the old bald donkey.

He did not deny that he had hated the old bald donkey countless times, and did not know how many times he cursed the old immortal in his back. After all, a child who is seven or eight years old and has no chickens and hands, who has just recovered from a car accident, can be thrown into the forest to eat with a wolf, tiger and leopard. The self-surviving guy did listen to him. .

However, he also had to admit that without the old bald donkey, there would be no Qin Hao today. Without the devil-like training of the old bald donkey, which would have laid a solid foundation for him, he would not be able to cultivate as he is today, and he would not be able to wander on the edge of life and death in the future but eventually survive. Perhaps, from an outsider's perspective, each of his calamities was successfully overcome by his own plug-ins, but only in his own mind, it is better to rely on people than to rely on himself, even if it is a so-called plug-in, it must have the ability to use , Otherwise, it will be a headshot before you use the plug-in!

Speaking of which, the old bald donkey's education and training methods are actually similar to those of many parents in the contemporary era. There is an old saying in the Chinese state that filial piety is produced under the stick and strict apprenticeship is taught. In order to let their children study well, there is a way out in the future. Many parents treat their children very harshly. When they make a mistake, they are scolding. Therefore, there is such a so-called education method.

Perhaps this education method needs to be discussed and improved, but its efficacy cannot be denied, and indeed there are too many successful cases. Qin Hao is one of them. When he was young, he really hated and hated, but when he grew up, he only had to thank him. How did he complain and curse in his heart, but when he escaped every time, how much grievance and aversion he had, how much gratitude and grateful he was.

Therefore, the death of the old bald donkey hits him as much as an ordinary person dies his parents, or he was an orphan since he was young, and he has long regarded the old guy as his father and elder without his parents. To treat.

The old man did not care about Qin Hao's good words. Although the words were awful, it was indeed the truth. Although he is not a monk, he has not cultivated at all, but as a king, he is still the first to know the existence of news in this world change. Similarly, for the old bald donkey, he can even say that he is even more so-called than Qin Hao. Disciples should know more.

A monk who has lived for at least 3,000 years is really hard to use with ordinary people. No, even ordinary monks are difficult to compare. What's more, he only knew about the three thousand years. So, did he live for three thousand years, or did he only know the other three thousand years?

"Mage he is to me. Although he is the name of the emperor, he is more like a teacher and a friend. He taught me something and helped me. I have been very grateful for his actions. "The old man sighed slightly." I was very sad to witness his departure, and it was unacceptable for a while, but I may be more psychologically prepared than you. In fact, as far as I know he exists In the three thousand years, his cultivation seemed to have some problems. Perhaps it was because his aura had dried up that he couldn't get further improvement and could live, relying on his own strength and vitality to support him. "

"Do you know why he stayed with me all the time? As early as 30 years ago, he told me that he felt the limit was approaching. At that time, the only way for him to suspend his death by ignoring his name was to absorb the dragon gas. Where in the world is there still Is there a real dragon? Where can I find the true dragon? There are dragon veins, but they are related to the National Games. I ca n’t give them. Even if I can, he wo n’t. So he can only stay by my side. I am the king. The Lord of a country, according to ancient sayings, can also be regarded as the honor of the Ninth Five-Year Plan. The true dragon emperor can barely be regarded as a dragon for his life. "

"Just, what I didn't expect was that he didn't stay too long. One day twenty years ago, he suddenly didn't say goodbye. It took him decades to go. I thought he was about to die. This place left safely. After unexpectedly, he came back, and brought back a disciple, that is you. Until then I knew that, for him, the regret that this life has not been completed, I am afraid it is in yours You, or you risk leaving your life at the end of your life. "

"Actually, if he can stay in Beijing, maybe he can live a few more years, but the birth of the son-in-law hastened his death!"