Qin Xuan From this Dragon Pond Mountain, suddenly the Cellphone trembled.
He blinked and looked at the message on the Cellphone.
“Even you, are you leaving?”
Qin Xuan sighed, and he traveled from the peak of 3,000 meters, like the north.
He looked at the already white hair, Liu Jinyu and Ren Meng with the beautiful white head.
Liu Jinyu saw Qin Xuan, smiled and nodded.
“Grandfather!”
When the voice of the child started, Liu Jinyu turned and said, “What happened?”
When he looks back, he is not in the past.
……
Jinling, a private jet from the north, enters Jinling Airport.
From the airport, two figures came out.
One person is gray-haired, and one person is as if the bean is so young.
“Qin Xuan, after uncle and aunt, I haven’t seen you for several years!” Yang Wei covered his face with a cane, but with a trace smile.
“Every time I see you, I think that years are really the most terrifying in the world.” Yang Wei smiled, though, but he still smiles.
In the past, the University youngster, three people have been white, only one person, still Changqing, can not change, face is not old.
“Hey!”
Qin Xuan glanced at him. “If it weren’t for your body, I would definitely kick it!”
Yang Wei suddenly laughed, “don’t, don’t, don’t, you Azure Emperor, don’t say that I am the old man body bone, it is also young when I can’t help!”
Into the luxury car, line Jinling.
The luxury car finally stopped before a school.
Qin Xuan walked down from the luxury car and he looked at the words of the Nanking University.
“Yang Wei Old Man !”
“You are a Damned Fatty!”
When I got off the bus, there was a thin old man who was stunned.
Yang Wei is even more blind, not showing weakness.
But the two people are all old, even if they are smiling, they can only blink, even the make a move has no strength.
“It’s noisy when I meet, it’s nearly a hundred years old, it’s still the same!”
In front of the Nanking University, a Chinese jacket old man was holding a cane and shook his head.
“Old Third!” He saw Qin Xuan and whispered.
Qin Xuan smiled and said nothing.
A line of four people, as old as it used to be, but who is now, is now the leader of China.
North Old Yang, Jinling Yang Old Master, Hong Kong City Yellow Old Master.
The three people appeared, that is, the highest level of today’s Nanking University was alarmed, and many people around him were secretly guarded.
“This group of fellow, really idle!” Yang Wei shook his head. “There is Old Third. If someone can hurt us, the sun will rise from the west!”
“Oh!” Yang Ming squinted. “You still know that it is Old Third. I see you in this tone, thinking that you are talking about yourself.”
“roll!”
In the middle of a laugh, a four-person family walked at this Tanking University.
Nanhai University has changed its appearance, classroom, leadership, environment, and everything is unfamiliar.
The four people are getting more and more silent.
“Old Third !”
Suddenly, Huang Wendi’s footsteps were so small that everyone’s footsteps were stopped.
Qin Xuan turned her head and looked at Huang Wendi.
“This life is a friend of you, it is a blessing for my Huang Wendi, but unfortunately, three of us, after all, will not be able to compete for that time!”
“Uncle and aunt are gone, Jun Wushuang, and the nephew are gone. Now, our three Old Mans are leaving!”
Huang Wendi smiled, both hands holding a cane and looking at Qin Xuan.
“The road ahead, no brothers are with you, you have to take care!”
“Take care!” Yang Wei and Yang Ming are surprisingly noisy. In this Tanking University, quietly look at Qin Xuan, who is as young as he is.
Qin Xuan looked at the three people quietly, and for a few minutes, he nodded gently.
“it is good!”
A few years later, the three people were hard to endure, and they rested in peace.
Only one person, he was alone for three people.
For Qin Xuan, it’s not too heavy for the power of Mountain.
But somehow, Qin Xuan is at the front of the tomb of the three people, every step, such as taking thousands of miles.