My identity as an ancient celestial master was exposed by yearning

His affection for Zhang Yixing has once again increased.

Only a man who dares to take the initiative to take on heavy responsibilities has the potential to do great things.

and.

Xiao Chen could also see it.

This kid is actually not that stupid.

He just wanted to show himself in front of him.

Young people have a desire to show off.

This is not a bad thing.

At this time.

Zhang Zifeng tugged Xiao Chen's sleeve suddenly, and asked:

"Grandpa, you should tell us, who is that friend? I really want to know..."

in fact.

This question was not what Zhang Zifeng wanted to raise.

It was Peng Yuchang who was encouraging her secretly.

after all.

Everyone knows that.

The old man loves Zhang Zifeng the most.

If it is up to her to ask.

It might be possible to reveal a secret.

Chapter 81 Napoleon's Letter

Xiao Chen reached out and touched Zhang Zifeng's head.

His eyes are full of pampering.

He smiled and said:

"Under the sofa in the living room, there is a letter he wrote to me. Go and get it."

Under the sofa?

Zhang Zifeng froze for a moment, then got up and ran into the wooden house.

After a while, she really ran back with a letter.

"Grandpa! You used your friend's credit to cushion the sofa!"

Zhang Zifeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Let me see!"

Peng Yuchang couldn't wait to grab the envelope.

"Peng Peng!"

Huang Lei suddenly reprimanded loudly.

Peng Yuchang came to his senses and immediately put down the letter.

He just remembered.

Letters are very personal things.

It is impolite to take it apart so casually.

but.

It's not that Peng Yuchang doesn't understand the rules.

It's because I got too close with the old man these two days.

So a little carried away.

"It's okay, take it apart and have a look."

Xiao Chen waved his hands indifferently.

"Yes!"

After getting the old man's permission, Peng Yuchang opened the envelope.

But when he saw the words on the letter.

Suddenly he froze again.

Because he couldn't understand what was written on it.

"Brother, let you not study hard."

Zhang Zifeng said sarcastically.

"It's up to you to read."

With a bitter face, Peng Yuchang handed the letter to her again.

Zhang Zifeng laughed, took the letter, and read:

"To my dearest friend, Xiao: The very beginning of the war was bloody. I saw children in the flames of war, as well as old people, begging on the street. Maybe you are right. Before peace comes, there is no darkness. will go away..."

What the fuck? !

When reading this, Zhang Zifeng was already frightened.

The others also stared wide-eyed, their faces full of shock!

war?

What war? !

"Grandpa....this letter...who wrote this letter?"