Every Day He Does Good Deeds, His Diary Was Exposed By His Green Tea Girlfriend

Three years ago, something strange happened in Beimang Mountain, and ghosts and beasts roamed freely.

People with great abilities took action and suppressed countless ghost beasts.

Many people know about this matter.

[Looking at those huge ghost beasts appearing outside the village, I felt that the end of the world was coming, that I was going to die, that I was going to die. 】

[Although everyone is destined to die, I don’t want to be lighter than a feather and die under the claws of ghosts and beasts. It would be too uncomfortable. I thought, why not just take the old man to commit suicide? At least, die in a noble manner. Don't disgrace the human race. 】

[I watched the old man walk out of the village. I wanted to hold him back, but after thinking about it, I forgot about it. He was going to die anyway, so why not die. 】

[Yao Shou, right in my field of vision, a piece of Qi that is like the ocean of Wang Yang envelopes the world. I wonder how that rickety body can contain such terrifying Qi. 】

[At this time, there is only one thought in my mind, this old man is too old to be destroyed. 】

[Changes in life always happen inadvertently. I think there must be basic trust between people, but the old man deceived me. 】

[Shouldn’t he be a poor old man abandoned by his children? 】

When they saw this, both the guests at the scene and the audience in the live broadcast room showed expressions that were indeed the case.

The owner of this diary is a fool.

Who said this old man was a poor old man abandoned by his children?

He was obviously a powerful martial arts cultivator, but he was seriously injured and fell into disrepair.

You humbly hunt for others, fearing that they will be hungry, but little do you know that this kind of being can already live without food.

[Dozens of ghost beasts that were tens of meters high were like paper objects. In the energy that was like Wang Yang's, their bodies disintegrated and were completely annihilated. From the beginning to the end, the old man only stretched out a finger. 】

[I swallowed, and I swore that I would never pay attention to this old man who liked to lie to others again. 】

At this time, the live broadcast room fell into silence again.

With one finger, he can annihilate dozens of ghost beasts that are tens of meters tall. What a creature this is.

Grandmaster?

Can't do it.

King Wu?

Even a super strong person at the ninth level of the Martial King may not be able to do it.

Could it be that the old man in the diary is a martial arts master!

Wu Zun, that is the existence standing at the top of the pyramid. Every one of them is a transcendent existence.

A large empire such as * has a population of billions, but only a few dozen powerful warriors.

Who is this Martial Lord who appears in Beimang Mountain?

Everyone is guessing.

The owner of this diary saved this Martial Lord. Doesn't that mean that he can soar into the sky in the future?

[I returned home angrily. After I don’t know how long, the old man came back. I didn’t want to talk to him. 】

[The old man looked at me and said he was hungry and wanted to eat the barbecue I made. I told myself in my heart that people must have principles...]

hehe.

in principle?

Do you have such a thing?

[Forget it, no matter where he comes from or what his status is, he is an old man after all. Respecting the old and caring for the young is the only virtue. For the sake of his old age, I will make an exception and cook barbecue for him. I swear, this It's the last time. 】

…

[The old man was like a magician, conjuring two jars of wine out of thin air. I looked at him carefully and again, but I couldn't tell where he had hidden the two jars of wine before. It was strange. , could it be that he really knows magic. 】

Sumeru space!

At this moment, four words came to the minds of all the viewers.

The secret of space!

The old man in the diary definitely mastered the secrets of space.

In the entire country, the number of people who have mastered this secret can be counted on the palm of a hand.

And each of these people is a very important person.

Could it be that the old man saved by the owner of this diary turned out to be one of those people.

But how is it possible?

Those few are all transcendent beings, how could they be reduced to such a situation.

This must have been made up by the owner of the diary.

Everyone thinks so.

At this time, in Tang Feng's dormitory at Jiangbei College.

Lin Jiaer looked at Tang Feng, her beautiful eyes burning.

"You didn't really save an amazing being, did you?"

Tang Feng shook his head.

"How do I know who he is?"

Lin Jiaer was speechless for a while.

Bang.

The door was pushed open.

Principal Zhou, who had left long ago, opened the door and walked in.

Tang Feng and Lin Jiaer were both shocked.

"Tang Feng, do you know the name of the old man you saved?" Principal Zhou asked with a smile on his face.

That smile was somewhat flattering.

Tang Feng shook his head.

Principal Zhou chuckled and nodded repeatedly.

"Then he didn't tell you anything?"

Tang Feng thought for a moment.

"I did say some words, but they were all irrelevant nonsense. Besides, he lied to me, and I don't want to talk to him."

Zhou Jinghong and Lin Jiaer felt ashamed.

If others had saved the powerful Wu Zun, they would definitely try their best to climb onto the other party's high tree, but as for Tang Feng, he was still holding grudges over trivial matters.

He is indeed a fool.

[December 22, 2019, heavy snow. 】

[The biting cold wind swept across the entire plain outside Beimang Mountain. The old man told me that he was leaving. 】

[Although I was angry that he deceived me, I didn’t know why, but I felt a little reluctant in my heart. 】

[Perhaps, I see the figure of my grandfather in him. 】

【That's definitely the case. 】

[I also know that this old gentleman and I, just like Lin Jiaer, are from two different worlds. The encounter with each other was just an accident. Maybe, after we say goodbye, we will never have any communication with each other again, but ,fair enough. 】

[No matter how prosperous the outside world is, it does not belong to me after all. I just want to stay in this small village, stay in front of my grandfather’s grave, and spend my life quietly. 】

When they saw this, everyone was silent again.

In front of their eyes, a figure appeared in a daze.

A simple young man sat quietly in front of the flower-filled grave, playing the flute. The breeze blew by, leaving only that lonely figure.

It might not be a happy thing for such a young man with a pure heart to stay in that small village.

The outside world is like a big dye vat. If he steps into this world, can he still retain the pure kindness?

…

Imperial capital.

In that ancient college that has existed for more than two thousand years.

In front of the coffee table, a white-haired old man was sipping tea.

"Grandpa, how many warriors in our country have understood the secrets of space?" A young girl with a lithe figure and a delicate face came up to her, her beautiful eyes shining brightly.

The old man looked up.

"Apart from your grandfather and me, there are currently His Majesty and the Imperial Master."

In this huge country, there are only three people who understand the secret of space.

"That's strange. Could it be that the old man in this diary is a powerful person from another country?" the girl asked suspiciously.

The old man was a little confused when he heard what his granddaughter said.

"Xuan'er, what on earth are you talking about?"

"Grandpa, do you know the program "A Diary"?" the girl asked.

The old man nodded.

"Today, a diary appeared. It was the diary of a young man living outside Beimang Mountain. He wrote in his diary that he rescued an old man in the mountains. This old man actually mastered the secret of space. Our country also "Three powerful men who have mastered the secrets of space, I was thinking that this old man must be a super powerful man from another country," the girl said.

After hearing the girl's words, especially the words Beimang Mountain, the old man's expression changed slightly.

Beimang Mountain?

That boy!

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