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The same yellow white paper was well preserved, not to mention missing edges or corners, not even a wrinkle.

There were also four sentences written on the paper, "This disaster was originally caused by a robbery, and there was a chance to flee to another country. After 33 years of poverty, the old man asked in front of the old house."

Holding this piece of paper, Wang Laoshuan knelt in the courtyard of the Yong family's mansion, crying so much that he couldn't help himself.

He is not the only one kneeling here.

There are many people kneeling beside him, most of them are in their forties, and they are dressed in different styles and temperaments. The only thing they have in common is that everyone is in tears, holding a piece of old white paper with the same four sentences in their hands. .

Standing by the edge of the courtyard were all young people, 35 Jiu ran down for a long time, with serious expressions on their faces, but it was far from sad, probably because they were too young and basically had no relationship with the Yong family.

There were five or ninety people, and the spacious yard was packed to the brim.

The door of the main room is wide open, revealing the living room. There are already a row of old black and white photos hanging on the central wall of the living room. The two people standing side by side in the middle are Yong Hansheng and Taoist Songyan. Big and small, it is a big family.

Wang Laoshuan burst into tears and wanted to shout, "Master, why are you lying to us!" Apart from this sentence, he couldn't say anything else.

He screamed so loudly that if the voice was heard directly, everyone in the village could hear it.Fortunately, although these old fellows got carried away in a hurry, there were still a group of young disciples they brought with them who cast their own cheating spells.

Wang Laoshuan was crying endlessly, when a man stood up from the kneeling crowd behind him, wiped away the tears on his face, and said angrily, "Brother, don't cry, there is nothing wrong with just crying like this." Use! The most urgent thing to do is to find out the cause of the matter first! Second brother, you have always had a lot of ideas, and you will come out with a charter for everyone, so don’t fucking cry. Master has been a hero all his life. Seeing us disciples like women Crying, how could he be happy! He asked us to come back after 33 years, so that we can cry for him here? Help your masters up!" This man was in his early fifties, wearing a suit and gold Wearing silk glasses, he speaks with a domineering attitude, obviously the kind of person who has been a perennial commander.

Hearing this sentence, the young people standing at the edge of the yard hesitated for a moment, and they all stepped forward one after another, persuading them loudly, and helped up their crying masters.

The two disciples who were helping Wang Laoshuan were also dressed as farmers, with rustic faces and simple and honest faces. They looked like they had never seen the world, and they were not very good at persuading others, so they kept saying , "Master, don't be too sad."

Although Wang Laoshuan stood up, he was still crying.

The man frowned just now, stepped in front of Wang Laoshuan, and shouted: "Brother, don't cry! What Master hated the most during his lifetime is that you cry when you have a little thing, even worse than a woman."

This is already a bit exaggerated. Ninety-seven people have gathered around Wang Laoshuan, all of whom are young and angry. When they heard that the master was insulted in this way, they all showed anger. One of them said angrily: "What are you doing?" Talk!"

The man scolded: "The elders are talking, there is no place for you to interrupt! Get out of the way, you don't even know the seniority!"

Several disciples of Wang Laoshuan were furious, they rolled up their arms and sleeves and were about to step forward to fight.

Naturally, the young disciples behind that person would not let the master suffer, and rushed forward one after another.

Wang Laoshuan wiped his eyes, and said to his disciples: "This is the master's business, don't worry about it, just stay there!"

The man also turned around and shouted: "What are you all doing here? Do you want to fight? Go away, how many times have I told you that the compatriots in the sect should be friendly and respectful, this is your own brother!"

The two groups of young people had no choice but to step aside embarrassingly, but they were still very angry, looking at each other sideways.

Only then did Wang Laoshuan say to the man: "Junior Brother He, you and I have been together for so many years, you know what kind of person I am, and everyone knows, if it wasn't because I was old and had the longest time with Master, how could I have the ability to be this kind of person?" Eldest brother? Now that everyone is back, and this kind of thing happens again, I can't come up with any ideas. How about... Brother Liu, you take charge of the overall situation, and if you want me to do anything, just order it!" Throwing at an old man in Taoist robes next to him.

The old man was dry and thin, with silver-white hair and a goatee. Standing there, he looked quite immortal.Behind him were two middle-aged Taoist priests, one of them was holding a long bag, which was tightly wrapped in black cloth, and he didn't know what it was containing.

Hearing what Wang Laoshuan said, Junior Brother He was the first to say: "Second Senior Brother, what you said is reasonable, Second Senior Brother, you can make up your mind."

The rest of the people responded one after another: "That's right, second senior brother, you still make up your mind, isn't it the same way before, you make up your mind, senior brother makes the decision, and we all act together!"

The Taoist priest with a goatee did not push back, and said: "In this case, I will not be polite, everyone sit down!" Then he bowed to Wang Laoshuan and said: "Brother, please take a seat!" It cannot be lost.

Wang Laoshuan nodded, and sat cross-legged on the ground with his back to the front door.Regardless of how sleek and slippery they were, all the people sat down on the ground, forming a circle in the courtyard.

The Taoist priest with a goatee was sitting on the left side of Wang Laoshuan, and when he saw that everyone was seated, he said, "There are several things that need to be done now. The second is to find the descendants of the master as soon as possible, and we can’t leave him alone. We can’t be filial to the master, but we must take good care of his descendants! The third is to choose a leader as soon as possible. The truth is that a snake has no head. We have been spreading out all these years, and each has a stall. Now that we have returned to Taiping Road, someone has to lead it! It is best to find the second uncle." After finishing speaking, he looked at it. Wang Laoshuan.

Wang Laoshuan thought for a moment, then said: "Junior Brother Yu will be responsible for the investigation of the murder case back then. Junior Brother Yu has been in the Mage Association all these years, unlike us who are automatically isolated from the magic world!"

One of them stood up and said: "This matter is easy to handle. I will contact my friends in the meeting tomorrow to check the old records of the first year of the reform. Such a big event must be recorded." The words are soft-spoken.

Wang Laoshuan said again: "I have already met the grandson of the master, he is a pretty good young man, his name is Yong Bowen..."

Then Junior Brother Yu changed his expression, and said, "I've heard of the name Yong Bowen. Recently, a young great celestial master has been newly promoted in the mage association. He is already the most senior member of the purple emblem in his 20s. But... the sect he applied for is the Northern Sect of the Heavenly Master..."