90,000 Years of Longevity

The weather in Hebei had not been very suitable for living during the recent period.

Although the sun was shining brightly, walking outside, it was like looking at the world through a layer of mist.

People walking on the street wore masks and walked in a hurry.

Bookstore, doorway.

Two people were standing at the moment.

One was a man in a suit with a cold face and the other was a young man wearing a white shirt with a pale face but faintly exuding vitality.

The man was a bodyguard.

The young man was Lin Zihao of the Lin Family.

"Young Master, that person is here." The bodyguard leaned and cautiously said in Lin Zihao's ear, "How about we just push the door in?"

Lin Zihao shook his head slightly and said weakly, "Knock on the door, and then just wait. Remember, we are here to visit."

"Yes!" The bodyguard didn't dare to say more. He just stood straight in front of the store with legs close together.

Those eyes were constantly shooting around, and if there were any accidents, he would be able to spot them instantly.

And Lin Zihao also stood quietly.

His eyes were faint.

There was no expression on his face...

The sun shone on his forehead and made him ooze out a little sweat.

Inside the bookstore.

After Ye Bei wrote the three characters "Heaven's Secret Pavilion", he gently put down the brush and stretched out his right hand, and then a classical frame appeared out of thin air and placed it on this table.

If someone who knew the goods was there, seeing this framed frame would definitely make them feel distressed and cry out for waste.

The wood was a superb yellow rosewood that had been preserved for thousands of years.

The glass was the highest quality natural crystal. It was not known how many years it had been. But seeing it cut like a lens was enough to know its value.

Ye Bei was not very skilled but his action was very elegant.

Soon, the three characters "Heaven's Secret Pavilion" written by the brush was perfectly mounted.

"It seems that I have to stay in Hebei for a while. And when some cause and effect are solved during this time, I will also take the initiative to forge some cause and effect too." After everything was set, Ye Bei murmured softly.

Then, with that indifferent gaze, he looked beyond the gate.

"Come in!" The voice had no emotion.

"Yes." Outside the door, Lin Zihao's voice was somewhat respectful.

Then, he stepped forward and stretch out your hand, ready to push the wooden door.

The wooden door looked very shabby with a lot of dust on it.

When Lin Zihao put his hand up, he hesitated a little, but soon returned to normal...

Creak!

However, with the force exerted, the half-closed door did not move except for a creak.

Lin Zihao's somewhat pale face had even more cold sweat.

"Young Master, shall I?"

The bodyguard next to him noticed the situation and whispered.

After taking Mr. Hua's medicine, his Young Master recovered from a serious illness, but his body was still very weak. 

Lin Zihao shook his head, "No!" Then he extended his other hand and pushed hard with both hands. 

Creak, creak!

The wooden door was only pushed by less than two centimeters.

The bodyguard frowned slightly, seemingly displeased.

In the depths of Lin Zihao's eyes, a cold light flashed, but it returned to normal in an instant. 

He still kept pushing hard.

Big beads of sweat came out on his forehead.

Hu, hu!

Soon, Lin Zihao started panting.

It was the first time he had exerted such great power since he was sick.

Finally, a few seconds later, when Lin Zihao continued to increase his strength, the wooden door finally opened completely with a bang.

But the exhausted Lin Zihao couldn't stand, he staggered, and rolled in directly.

"Young Master." Seeing this, the bodyguard hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"I'll do it myself." Lin Zihao's pale complexion was a little red, and his cheeks were slightly hot.

When he said this, he held his hands on the ground with a little embarrassed expression.

Then as he looked up slightly, he happened to see Ye Bei standing in front of the bookstore table. 

"Sir, please don't laugh, I'm impolite this time." Lin Zihao said softly, trying hard to get up from the ground, but after the fall, his legs were so painful that he couldn't stand up for a long time.

Besides him, the bodyguard wanted to help but didn't dare, so he had to stand quietly and set his eyes on Ye Bei.

Creak!

The wooden door that had been pushed aside moved and once again showing a half-covered state.

Inside the store, the light was a bit dim.

The atmosphere was also very quiet.

"What's the matter?" Ye Bei sat on the chair behind the table and asked without any expression.

Lin Zihao tried hard for a long time but still unable to stand up, so he simply sat on the ground and replied with a very polite voice, "Sir, I'm very sorry, but for some reason, I have asked someone to check about you in the past two days. Please don't be offended, it's just that this humble one is too curious. And if sir is unhappy, this humble one will leave immediately."

Ye Bei said nothing.

He just looked at the weak boy indifferently.

His eyes were deep and could not be understood at all.

Seeing that Ye Bei was silent, Lin Zihao thought for a while, and continued to tentatively ask, "Sir, are you acquainted with Mr. Hua?" When he said these words, he almost kept his posture to the lowest level.

When the bodyguard next to him heard these words, his heart was completely stormy.

This was the direct line of the Lin Family.

This was the only heir to the entire Lin Family in the future.

Even in Hebei, as long as he stomped his feet a little, this land would tremble. But such a character would be so respectful when facing a young boy who looked even younger than him. And he still called him "sir"?

Thinking of this, when the bodyguard looked at Ye Bei, he felt that Ye Bei was unfathomable. At the same time, he thought to himself that he would never provoke this person in the future, otherwise, he wouldn't know how he died.

In front of the table, Ye Bei said softly without any waves in his tone, "Let's regard as knowing."

After Lin Zihao listened, his body trembled slightly.

Mr. Hua identity was terrible...

For anyone who knew him, which one of them mentioned him without being respectful and not intentionally moistening their relationship with him more intimately?

But Ye Bei was neither salty nor light as if he didn't take Mr. Hua seriously.

This kind of performance made Lin Zihao believe that his origin was not simple. 

"Sir, I'm here this time to only ask for one thing." Lin Zihao continued, his eyes were full of heat when he was sitting on the ground.

Ye Bei ignored him and looked away.

The "Heaven's Secret Pavilion" plaque originally placed in front of the table flew out of thin air.

The next moment, it was hung on the wall behind Ye Bei. 

The three words above were magnificent and looked even more unique.

"The plaque just now flew automatically?" When the bodyguard saw this scene, his pupils shrank sharply and shouted in his heart.

Lin Zihao sweated more and more on his forehead, and the shock in his heart increased crazily, "Sure enough, Mr. Hua is not a mortal, and this person is also not a mortal. If I can get his help, the entire China, even the entire world, I have the confidence to step on it under the soles of my feet thoroughly."

As he thought of this, Lin Zihao's eyes became even hotter, and he continued to speak, "Sir, rather than asking for something, it's better to say that this is a win-win deal."

Hu, hu!

After this offer fell, and the cool breeze continued in the bookstore.