Chapter I

In the imperial capital, in the small courtyard of the villa guarded by guards, the guards were loyal to the door of Lin Lao's room, guarding his safety. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 At the same time, it is also equivalent to a life assistant.

Under this clear and clear sky, looking from the window, the green villas are particularly shocking, and it is about a forty-minute drive to the southeast from here, which is the place where Lin Lao and his veterans of the Anti-Japanese War were awarded their medals.

Time has passed year by year, and the pillar of the country that fought side by side at the beginning is long gone, and among the few people left, Lin Lao is the oldest. By this year, he was 123 years old.

At this age, his health is not only his business. Upstairs and downstairs of this villa, there are three medical personnel accompanying him, and several successive chiefs have respectfully called him: "The heart of the republic!"

Lin Lao represents the pioneer of the new generation of life with perseverance and perseverance, and the spiritual belief of the descendants of Zeng Long for thousands of years.

The guards listened attentively to the movements in the house, remembering Lin Lao's bumpy experience over the years, and couldn't help but admire in his heart. He has been by Lin Lao's side since he was a teenager and a hairy boy. Although Lin Lao looks good now, when he was fighting in the early years, his body had already been ruined.

Usually he looks healthy, but every once in a while, he has to get sick, and countless shrapnel in his body that can't be taken out are still tormenting him all the time, and he may be killed at any time.

Especially twenty years ago, he had already stepped into the ghost gate, but with his tenacious perseverance, he woke up after his heart stopped beating for 30 seconds! Since then, his body has slowly improved.

Twenty years ago, he was already 103 years old, and it was a great miracle that the medical staff had changed a few stubbles, and it was a great miracle that he could wake up! Until now, the people around him are still full of amazement when they mention it.

Now that the country is peaceful, Lin Lao has no burden, and his body is still healthy. Although I occasionally lack energy, I am much better than others.

A medical worker brought a cup of medicine, and the guard took it, and quietly put the back of his hand on the bowl to test the temperature, and then knocked lightly on the door and sent the medicine in.

"Chief, it's time to drink the medicine. ”

Lin Lao sat on the massage chair, his brows were tightly locked, and his face was gloomy. The guards had been with him for more than twenty years, and knowing that he must be angry again, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

In fact, Lin Lao never got angry with others, and he never treated the guards around him harshly, but somehow, the guards still had an inexplicable fear of him. He pondered in his heart: This must be the aura of the pillar of the country that has undergone the baptism of war!

As was customary, he silently placed the cup on the table, stepped back, and closed the door.

The moment he closed the door, he seemed to hear a muffled murmur coming from the room.

But the sound was so small that he didn't hear a single character, and then there was a crisp sound.

The guards hurriedly knocked on the door and entered, only to see that on the mahogany floor, the white porcelain medicine cup had just been scattered into pieces, and the dark brown soup was flowing on the ground, which was very unbearable.

When Lin Lao saw him, he commanded expressionlessly: "Old...... My hand slipped, and I couldn't hold the medicine bowl. ――Let's clean up. ”

The words were plain, but the guard still couldn't help but shudder in his heart. He looked at the stains on the floor and quickly cleaned them up.

As soon as the door was closed, a person appeared behind him, and the guard felt a sigh in his heart!

If you look at it again, it is Lin Lin's only great-grandson - Lin Lin.

Seeing him, the guard relaxed and greeted the young man with a smile: "The little young master is here, the old man is in a bad mood, do you want to go in and accompany him?"

However, when the young man in front of him heard this, the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking smile, stood at the door, turned his head and left.

He is only eighteen years old this year, but he is tall and imposing, and his whole person is like an ice sculpture, and even those close to them rarely see his smile on weekdays.

But think about it, when the war was raging, Lin Lao got married at home when he was a teenager, married a vulgar peasant woman, and then went to war, accepted new ideas, refused to arrange marriages, divorced, and remarried...... It wasn't until he died in his thirties that he had his only child.

But the good times didn't last long, this child died on the Korean battlefield at the age of forty, and he sent the white-haired man to the black-haired man, leaving a six-year-old grandson in vain, not to mention how painful it was. finally survived to the founding of the country, and when the child grew up, it happened to be in turmoil, chaos, and he was only in his thirties when he died. Lin Lao sent away his son and grandson repeatedly, and the blow was not small. Up to now, the entire Lin family is only one seedling, and on weekdays, as long as it does not hinder his health, Lin Lao has no other requirements for him.

But when the child grows up, he doesn't need this, and over time, both parties will be unfamiliar. And as the little young master gets bigger and bigger, the communication between the two is even more ten. Up to now, the young master can even be patient with the police dog next to him, and he is not willing to say a word to his great-grandfather, the old man is afraid that he will have another accident and spoil him, which makes others seem to have no words of accusation.

The guard personally sent Lin Lin out of the door, looked at his distant back, and sighed in his heart.

But he didn't know that Lin Lao in the room suddenly "snorted" and gasped for a few breaths, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, his fingers trembled slightly, and his face turned red and white, as if he was about to pull over.

However, it is only as if.

After a while, he took a few deep breaths and calmed down. It's just that the usually godless and blurred eyes project a bitter hatred and begging!

He grunted a few times in his throat and made a muffled, gnashing sound: "...... It's been more than 100 years, and you're still not dead! You still dare to spoil my good deeds several times!!! -- cut off my puppet talisman! Disturb my heart...... Now, come and cut off my life! Cut off my life is cut off my life! Sooner or later, I'm going to find you out—"

There was silence in the study, the entire second floor was quiet, the cooks and medical staff downstairs were doing their own thing, no one knew that the centenarian who was dying upstairs had erupted in such excitement.

Lin Lao looked at the wall on the left, which was his only great-grandson's room, and his eyes were full of indescribable meaning: "...... Xiaolin, wait, wait for me to arrange all this, arrange your way, and you can ......"

As soon as the young man got out of the villa, he stood still on the side of the street, his eyes were grim, and he kicked the street lamp hard with his right leg: "--Old immortal!"