City: Hokage returns as a bodyguard

"Master He, how is our head?"

The moment He Yun opened the door, his steward had already come up to him and looked at He Yundao nervously.

"You go in and see for yourself, don't you know?"

After He Yun smiled faintly, he didn't leave in a hurry. He just stood there and played with the jewelry object in his hand.

He could tell that this piece of jewelry was most likely left behind by the old lady of the Wang family. It was extremely exquisite, so giving it to Xue Yutian didn't mean that she was inferior.

"Okay." The steward ordered, and immediately stepped into the bedroom, and saw the old man lying on the bedside, breathing evenly, with a rosy face and already asleep, and then he let out a sigh of relief.

As the manager of the Wang family, he also knows some qi-gaining techniques. The old man's appearance is obviously a sign that his health is getting better.

In other words, He Yun said that he wanted to help the old man prolong his life, which was already a great success. After all, the old man now looked very healthy and did not look like he was dying in his old age like before.

After gently closing the door, the steward immediately bowed at ninety degrees and said gratefully to He Yun: "Thank you Mr. He for your kindness in extending your life."

"It's just a small matter." He Yun waved his hands and then smiled and said: "Is everything okay? If nothing happens, I'll leave here. After all, it's getting late."

"I'll see you off." The manager subconsciously wanted to be courteous. After all, He Yun had successfully extended the old man's life. No matter how cautious he was, there would be no problem.

However, He Yun shook his head slightly and said: "No, I said I don't want anyone to know my special identity. I can just leave by myself."

"It's just that I have a bad memory and forgot about this matter." The manager said apologetically: "In that case, I won't bother Mr. He. If you have any needs, you can come to me and I will definitely help." Do it.”

"Let's talk about it later. I'll leave first." After waving his hand, He Yun ducked and disappeared like a civet cat in front of everyone. Such terrifying skills naturally made everyone gasp. He breathed a sigh of relief.

There was no words all night. When the old man woke up from his sleep, the sky was only slightly bright.

Almost subconsciously, the old man was ready to call his butler. After all, before, he needed someone to serve him even when he got up, and he was always in a daze.

However, today, he found that at this moment, his mind was extremely clear and his body was not as weak as usual.

After trying, the old man chose to get up. It was not as difficult as before. He wanted to get up, so he got up.

"A disciple of the old god Chong Xuzi, he really deserves his reputation!"

Feeling his powerful body, the old man couldn't help but sigh like this.

"Huh?" In a small bedroom behind the bedroom, the housekeeper heard the noise and immediately got up and walked towards the old man.

A scene that shocked him extremely happened. The old man stood up straight and changed his clothes without the help of crutches.

"Master, why didn't you wait for me to come?"

He came to the old man's side in three or two steps. After the housekeeper supported him, he said a little anxiously.

"No need." The old man gently pushed the housekeeper away, and said with a happy face: "I feel like I have endless power now. I can do it myself when it comes to getting dressed." good."

"This……"

The housekeeper looked troubled and worried, fearing that something might go wrong with the old man.

However, under his careful surveillance, the old man actually completed changing clothes and even washing up without any help.

Finally, after doing all this, he came to the small courtyard alone and started practicing Tai Chi, which he had not practiced for a long time.

At this time, the housekeeper really confirmed that the old man was really alive again.

"Father, you, you are..."

Before eight o'clock, a figure suddenly came to the old man's courtyard. At first sight, he saw the rosy-faced old man who was practicing Tai Chi, with a look of shock on his face.

If he remembered correctly, the old man two days ago was still in his dying years, looking like he was about to step into the coffin at any time. Who knew that two days later, he would be seen doing Tai Chi with a ruddy face, and he was probably still alive at least. Live for ten years?

The old man did not reply, but was minding his own business. After finishing a set of Tai Chi, the butler next to him handed over a wet wipe and asked the old man to wipe away the sweat from the warm-up.

After wiping away his sweat, the old man returned to the stone table beside him and took a sip of tea. Then he looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and said, "Looking at you, you seem a little unhappy?"

"What's wrong? Why do you think I, an old and immortal thing, can't die and prevent you from controlling the Wang family?"

"No." The man shook his head with a slightly unnatural look and said, "Father, you can rejuvenate your youth. It's too late for me to be happy, so how can I not be happy?"

That's right, the person who came was none other than the old man's eldest son, Wang Kewei.

For him, his favorite and happiest thing was to come to the old man's small courtyard every day and watch the damn old man weaken day by day and slowly walk towards the grave.

In his opinion, it was this damn old man who had been holding the position of the head of the family for decades, and he had even entered old age and failed to become the head of the family.

As the saying goes, being too old to die is a thief. In his heart, the old man has completely transformed from his father's identity to an old thief, and he will not stop him from dying every day.

But when I saw him today, the old man seemed to be reborn, and he actually started practicing Tai Chi.

"Haha." The old man smiled lightly and said, "Wang Kewei, what are your thoughts? As a father, can I still not know?"

"I'm sorry to tell you, old man, I met a miracle doctor yesterday, who used strong medicine and peerless medical skills to extend my life for ten years. You must take good care of your body, lest old man, I am not dead yet, but you are It’s dead.”

"How, how is this possible?"

Wang Kewei didn't believe it, so he immediately gritted his teeth and said with an incomprehensible expression: "Father, are you being deceived? Is there anyone in this world who can extend your life by ten years?"

"Then you don't need to worry about it." The old man took a sip of tea again and said calmly: "Even if I am really cheated, I am willing to do so, not to mention..."

At this point, the old man paused suddenly, looked at Wang Kewei with sarcastic eyes and said, "Isn't this what you want?"

"Misunderstanding." Wang Kewei said with an embarrassed expression: "From the beginning to the end, I hope that you, father, can live a long life."

"Since you have misunderstood me, I won't stay any longer. I'll come back to say hello to you tomorrow."

After leaving such words, Wang Kewei stood up and chose to leave. The moment he turned around, the ferocity in his eyes had already appeared.