Wanjie supporting role system

Chapter 137 Come on, duel
I like to be free and unrestrained, and I like to be alone, and I don't like to be pointed around and let others make troubles at the mercy of others.

"Old man, if you ask me to kneel, I will kneel. I am not your good granddaughter. At least you have to tell me the reason, otherwise, it will be difficult to obey."

Zheng Rui had the courage to tell the truth about himself, and the old man would have been furious since then.

But unexpectedly, instead of being angry, the old man laughed to himself.

"My boy, I was right. I thought you would obey me like everyone else."

"Grandpa, you scared Mo Yan to death."

At this moment, Mo Yan walked up to the old man with a look of shock on his face.

When the old man saw Moyan say this, he immediately became a little unhappy, "When the stinky girl grows up, she doesn't like grandpa anymore?"

When the old man said this, Mo Yan's face turned red, reddening to the base of her neck.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about!"

Mo Yan threw away the old man's hand, stood aside with her hands behind her back, twitching, and looked towards Zheng Rui from time to time.

A trace of disappointment flashed across the old man's face, but he soon returned to his normal expression.

Turning my gaze back to Zheng Rui, I said, "From the first time you appeared in front of me, kid, I found that your physique is extraordinary. It would be a pity not to become a monk."

Speaking of this, the old man's face became a little serious, and he added: "However, how did you figure it out and decided to learn the art of cultivation from me?"

Zheng Rui, who had been standing on the sidelines for a long time, looked at the grandpa and grandson kissing in front of him, but understood the slightest meaning, and finally realized it.

Zheng Rui answered the old man's question with ease.

It was nothing more than the fact that after being bullied by the Gang of Three last time, and after hearing about the whole world from Mo Yan, he suddenly realized that he wanted to create his own world in the future.

The old man nodded frequently and never interrupted Zheng Rui's words.

After some words, the old man personally explained to Zheng Rui the specific situation between today and the earth.

However, when talking about the cultivation level, the old man stopped suddenly.

Casting his eyes on Moyan beside him, he seemed to sigh a long time, and said: "To tell the truth, Moyan is born to forget his life. I have an old friend who travels all over the world. This girl, I did a fortune-telling, and the divination shows that fate is not one's own destiny, and when the person who is destined to appear, it will be the time for Wangchuan to accept people."

Zheng Rui sighed in his heart after hearing this.

But at this moment, Moyan stood there with a determined face, the expression on his face was neither sad nor happy.

Although Zheng Rui didn't quite understand the reason, he could still hear the meaning from the old man's words.

He is not a fool, he also knows how precious life should be to a person.

But Moyan's calmness at this time surprised Zheng Rui a lot.

Mo Yan suddenly smiled at this moment, seemingly helpless, and said, "Zheng Rui, are you scared by me?"

Zheng Rui froze for a moment, then quickly shook his head, with pity and love in his eyes.

However, Zheng Rui's eyes made Moyan angry.

"Although I have waited for that person, I am willing, and I don't need anyone's pity at all!"

After saying that, Mo Yan ran out.

Zheng Rui froze in place, and just wanted to chase him out to comfort him, but was stopped by the old man.

"Don't go, child, let Moyan be quiet. After so many years, she has known her destiny from the beginning. Now she needs your encouragement, not pity."

After hearing what the old man said, Zheng Rui realized that it was his abruptness that hurt Mo Yan's heart by accidentally saying it.

I feel very guilty in my heart, but what the old man said next surprised Zheng Rui even more.

The old man left his seat, walked to the door of a stone house behind the cave, and gently twisted the ornaments on the shelf beside him.

The stone door was slowly opened, and the old man lifted his foot and walked inside.

Seeing this, Zheng Rui hurriedly followed.

The stone house is not big, but the temperature inside is extremely low.

Walking inside with the old man, a bone of bones suddenly appeared in front of him, which almost caused Zheng Rui to fall to the ground.

After finally standing still, he saw the old man who was smirking at the side.

After coughing lightly, Zheng Rui, who was still in shock, opened his mouth, intending to ask a question boldly.

"Old man, do you still have this hobby of collecting dead people's bones?"

Hearing Zheng Rui's words, the old man's face immediately turned down, as if he was about to hit someone.

Zheng Rui took a step back, the old man withdrew his hand and said, "Boy, don't be rude, these are the ancestors."

Zheng Rui was taken aback for a moment, and then he took a serious look at the surrounding scene.

Sure enough, although the stone house was very simple, every bone was clean.

The white bones are hooped by a black wooden frame, and there is a small tablet with simple carvings in front of it.

From it, Zheng Rui can still understand that these are some famous people.

It's just that Zheng Rui couldn't figure out why these people were buried here in such a way that they were buried abnormally.
The old man quickly saw through Zheng Rui's thoughts, and explained: "After the Supreme God disappeared, the world was in chaos overnight. Although I don't have much ability, I was once a general who maintained the order of the world."

Speaking of this, the old man's expression was a bit miserable, but it was only fleeting.

Then he added again: "These are my old friends, relatives who have lived and died together, and now only I, an immortal, survived. I really feel ashamed of them!"

Zheng Rui suddenly felt very heartbroken. Looking at the bones in front of him, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

The feeling of not being able to explain clearly made Zheng Rui able to imagine for the old man.

"Old man, why did the Supreme God disappear mysteriously? Isn't he very powerful?"

Asked by Zheng Rui, the old man's face returned to normal, "It's time."

After finishing speaking, the old man turned around and left the stone house.

Seeing this, Zheng Rui was also very helpless, since the old man didn't want to talk about the supreme god, he naturally had something to hide.

If Zheng Rui pursued him for his own selfishness at this time, maybe the old man would not let him go.

In this case, Zheng Rui had no choice but to give up. The old man was the only one who could teach him how to practice. He must not let this opportunity go to waste.

The old man turned around and closed the door of the stone house behind him, and returned to his seat again.

"You are very talented and have your own opinions. You are a clever person, but if you can change your stinky and stubborn temper, you will definitely have a great future."

(End of this chapter)