Why do you feel like this guy is dead, and then you turn into a ghost and threaten me?

He is not dead.

He is not a ghost, nor am I dreaming.

I said, "Come here to accompany you, who are you scaring me? You are not dead."

He said, "I can kill you even if I die."

I said, "Oh, Uncle Dong, everyone is so familiar with each other. Besides, Mingzhu is so good, how could I be so sorry for her?"

He said: "It is hard to say that people like you are half-hearted. One day, when they get old, you will like younger, more capable and more beautiful people to abandon these old ones for the sake of the younger ones. Even if you have a few decades, you will have this idea and I can still let you die."

I said, "Oh, what's the matter, you just hate me so much?"

He said, "It's not that my granddaughter can't bear to bear it. I'll let you die long ago."

I said, "Uncle, you are a tough guy with a strong blood and strong man. Do you want to be so vicious? Besides, I have saved your life."

He said, "Have I asked you to save me?"

I suddenly didn't know what to say. This old guy, if he doesn't know how to be grateful, he still says this kind of thing now.

I was born and died and almost killed by someone to save him.

Well, it’s not actually to save him. My biggest idea is to save Helanting, followed by An Nan, Wu Kai and Zhang Zi, and finally this old guy.

I'm so selfish.

I am afraid that Hei Mingzhu will feel uncomfortable when he dies, and I am afraid that Helanting will have less backing. Not only Helanting will have less backing, but Hei Mingzhu and me are also missing a big backing.

With him here, many things have become simple.

After all, this is the background of the army, and Helanting's side is nothing.

But who would have thought that this old guy had already thought of killing me.

The old guy said, "My life is worthless and I don't need you to save me. You save me to save Xiao He, not for me, you wish I could die sooner."

There is nothing to talk to this old man.

I said, "Oh, if you think so, I can't do anything. Let me do it. If you want to kill me, please."

He said, "I don't know how many days I have to live. It's a pity that I can't see the day my granddaughter gets married or the day I can't hold my grandson. But it's good that I'll die faster when I see you marry her."

This, what the hell did you say?

This old man.

If it weren't for his old age, I would really like to slap him a few big ears.

He belittled me so much that he could no longer be inferior.
Chapter completed!