Toronto, Canada, in the warm afternoon sun shining on a private estate covering a large area, a white-haired old man in Tang costume is sitting on a rocking chair in the courtyard, playing with a handsome little girl, laughing, enjoying the joy of family. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This old man has a high prestige in the Canadian Chinese world, he is one hundred and three years old this year, and his entire family is prosperous and enjoys endless wealth. Outsiders only know that Mr. Wu started by mining mines, but they don't know that there has always been a secret hidden in his heart. This secret, he planned to take into the coffin, and he would not tell it when he died.

"Wu Zhuojian!" In the garden behind him, an indifferent voice suddenly came out of thin air, making Old Man Wu's hands tremble, and the whole person froze as if he had been immobilized.

Turning his head, Wu Zhuojian saw an unforgettable face, as if his soul had been taken away, but only two seconds later, poof!

He threw himself down from his rocking chair, knelt down in front of the visitor and kowtowed.

"Grandpa, grandpa...... Why do you want to kneel down for him?" The five-and-a-half-year-old girl didn't understand why her ancestor wanted to kowtow to a stranger, and it had always been someone else who kowtowed to her grandfather and received red envelopes......

"Presumptuous, kneel down!" Wu Zhuojian's face turned so white that there was no blood, and he shouted to stop his great-granddaughter's rude behavior, offending the gods, this is to be thundered by the sky!

"That's it, Tong Yan Wuji, Wu Zhuojian, I'm here this time, and I want you to check one thing. The middle-aged man put down his crutches and sat down on a square stool.

"The seniors said that it doesn't matter, I, Wu Zhuojian, can have today, thanks to the seniors, even if it is heaven and earth, go to the soup and fire, I will never give up!" The old man knelt on the ground, not daring to get up, not daring to raise his head, and his attitude was extremely respectful.

"Well, I want you to check the whereabouts of a passenger on the Princess Grace cruise ship a few months ago, his surname is Jiang and his name is Yuan. ”

It turned out that this lame middle-aged man was none other than the sect master of the Medicine Sect, the contemporary ruler of the Jiang clan, and Jiang Daoqian, who had a common enmity with Dongfang Fall!

On the same day, the Xiao family invited Jiang Yuan to go to Huaxia, intending to borrow his hand to solve Ye Fan, not wanting to have a narrow road on the way, Jiang Yuan was directly killed by Ye Fan at the bottom of the Pacific Ocean, and there has been no trace since then.

It wasn't until today when Jiang Daoqian came out of the customs that he felt that something was wrong, Jiang Yuan was his most important grandchild, and he had been put in the position of the young master of the clan. On Jiang Yuan's body, Jiang Daoqian didn't spend less time, just refining those elixirs that cut hair and wash the marrow took him more than ten years of time!

Now he had a hunch that Jiang Yuan had not heard from him for so long, something must have happened, so as soon as he got out, he first came to Toronto, found Wu Zhuojian, and ordered him to check Jiang Yuan's traces.

Like the Xiao family, Wu Zhuojian also benefited from the gift of the Jiang family, all the way to today, if there was no adventure back then, he would not have lived to be 100 years old, let alone this huge family business.

The difference is that the Xiao family has always maintained contact with the Jiang family, and has passed on the Jiang family as a family worship from generation to generation. And Wu Zhuojian has never seen Jiang Daoqian since that separation. After decades, seeing this figure among the immortals again, the shock in Wu Zhuojian's heart is really beyond addition!

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