There is No Bottleneck In My Practice

Jinzhou City.

Zhang Rongjun opened his eyes suddenly, Zhang Yuntai couldn't help being shocked, just about to call the doctor over, but Zhang Rongjun tremblingly raised his hand to stop him.

"Yuntai, get out, all of you get out, don't let anyone in!"

"Huh? Dad..."

"Get out, close the door!"

Seeing that Zhang Yuntai was a little confused and hesitant, Zhang Rongjun suddenly made a sound, and then took a big breath, like a broken gong.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Yuntai didn't dare to talk too much, and hurriedly took all his children, wives and concubines out of the room.

At the moment of closing the door, he was still a little helpless, what exactly was his father going to do?

In the room, a young man appeared in front of Zhang Rongjun at this moment, with a hand gently on his left.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely pure health-preserving qi entered Zhang Rongjun's body, which lifted his spirits.

At this time, Zhang Rongjun seemed to have regained some energy and regained his vitality. He looked at the other party with a surprised face and whispered.

"Brother Sheng!"

Zhang Rongjun felt a little relieved after a long absence, but what surprised him even more was the young man in front of him who was exactly the same as in his memory.

"Brother Rong, long time no see."

"Are you alive?"

Zhang Rongjun wanted to get out of bed at this time, but found that he couldn't get up at all. Seeing this, Liang Sheng couldn't help but sighed.

"Brother Rong, you don't need to be polite. My true anger is just to let you hold on for a while and not let you leave in pain."

Hearing this, Zhang Rongjun still didn't understand what was going on, he was already exhausted, but he regained some energy only after being suspended by Liang Sheng.

He had a thousand words to say at the moment, but he didn't know where to start. Instead, Liang Sheng picked up an orange from the side, peeled it and sent it to Zhang Rongjun's mouth.

"In the past ten years, you have been drinking with me in front of my grave every year. After you die, I'm afraid I won't be able to do what you do. After all, I don't know if I'm still in Jinzhou City.

You look like this, do you want to ask me why I am not dead, why I don't come out to meet you? It's a long story, just treat me as if I went out to play for ten years. "

As he spoke, another extremely pure zhenqi entered Zhang Rongjun's body again. Although Zhang Rongjun failed in martial arts, he could feel how powerful this force was.

"Brother Sheng, if you don't tell me, I won't ask, I am already satisfied to see you before I die.

When I saw your appearance, I remembered the past, when I was in Yichun Building, you didn't look down on me..."

Amidst the ramblings, Zhang Rongjun also gradually calmed down, looking at the young brother Sheng, as if he had returned to decades ago.

"Brother Sheng, it's a pity that I am like this, but I can't have a drink with you."

Before Zhang Rongjun finished speaking, Liang Sheng took out a jug of wine and two cups from behind, Zhang Rongjun couldn't help but turn up his mouth.

"Brother Sheng, you understand me."

"Brother Rong, this is the last time you drink in your life."

"Being able to have a drink with Brother Sheng before I die, I will die with no regrets."

Not long after, the wine had bottomed out, and Liang Sheng's face also had a bit of sadness at this time, and his own health-enhancing energy could only bring Zhang Rongjun back to life, but could not make him live for a few more years.

"Okay, there's not much time left, and I have to tell you about my funeral, so I'll go first. If I have a chance, I'll go to your grave and pour you wine."

Hearing this, Zhang Rongjun's eyes turned red, he opened his mouth, wanted to say something but still didn't say anything, he already guessed something.

Then Liang Sheng smiled at him, and then disappeared before his eyes, making him feel like everything just now was a dream.

But the wine glass in hand told me that brother Sheng was indeed not dead.

"Yuntai, come in."

Zhang Yuntai was a little anxious outside, but he didn't want to go against his father's wishes at this time. Hearing Zhang Rongjun's cry at this time, he opened the door and ran in.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhang Rongjun's face was rosy, and he couldn't help being happy.

"Father, you."

"It's just a flashback, I've run out of gas, you don't have to think too much, I'm calling you here now to tell you a few things.

First, after I leave, don't make any fuss about my funeral, just keep it simple, and remember to bury me in the cemetery I bought before, which is closer to your Uncle Liang.

As for you, I am very relieved to behave in the world, as long as you always uphold the idea of ​​not competing with others, our Zhang family will last forever.

The last thing is to remember to go to your Uncle Liang when you come to see me during the holidays. Remember to remember this in the ancestor's precepts.

No matter what happens to the descendants of my Zhang family, as long as the Zhang family inheritance is still there, they must go to pay homage to your Uncle Liang, remember? "

"Son, remember it!"

Seeing that Zhang Yuntai obeyed his last wish, Zhang Rongjun couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, then looked at the top of the bed, his voice became smaller and smaller, and then Zhang Yuntai held his hand and fell down slumped.

In an instant, crying resounded throughout the house, and before Zhang Rongjun's consciousness completely fell into darkness, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up when he looked at the door.

Brother Sheng.

Liang Sheng was walking on the street, he actually waited until Zhang Rongjun died before leaving, and after all, another old friend was missing in this world.

Moreover, Zhang Rongjun might have guessed something, which is why the descendants of the Zhang family have to sacrifice to him all the time.

There is nothing wrong with his thoughts, if there is a destiny, then if there is a coincidence, there is nothing wrong with it, as long as it does not affect the safety of his own life.

Liang Sheng was a little depressed at this time, and this situation happened one after another with the passage of time. The old people will pass away one by one, only he himself is eternal.

At this moment, Liang Sheng narrowed his eyes suddenly. He didn't expect to meet an old friend again today. Although he only met once at the beginning, but he is depressed now, so it is considered your bad luck.

Of course, before venting his emotions, he had to confirm whether it was safe or not. Thinking of this, he quietly followed.

Not to mention that the attribute panel is hidden and no one can know, even if Liang Sheng is now in the Ninth Layer of Acquired Realm, it is impossible for the people in front of him to find him.

The person in front was very cautious, and habitually took a few rounds of detours. After confirming that it was safe, he returned to his residence.

When he entered the room, he found a huge bald head. It was the disciple of the Wusheng Sect who planned Liang Qiang's inheritance with Hua Niang back then.

This time, he entered Jinzhou City alone to investigate whether the Wuchang death was caused by someone from the Wusheng Sect.

In fact, ten years ago, after Wushengjiao's plan in Jinzhou City was shattered, they suspended their actions. Later, due to some reasons, Wushengjiao specially ordered all congregants not to enter the Jinzhou City area.

This time Wuchang's death was rumored to be caused by the Wusheng Sect. If so, he would be responsible for finding out the person and accepting punishment from the Sect. After all, this almost ruined the Sect's plan.

But after so many days of investigations, the bald headed investigation concluded that this was not done by people in the sect at all, but rather like someone planted a frame.

It's just that he couldn't find the real culprit at all, but he was relieved to be able to confirm that the members of the church did not do it privately, and he could explain it to his superiors.

He carefully wrote the secret letter, then stuffed it into a small bamboo stick, grabbed a carrier pigeon from the pigeon loft, and prepared to fly the pigeon to pass the letter.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a pain, and then lost consciousness. Naturally, it was Liang Sheng who made the move. After reading the secret letter, he couldn't help but feel that the other party was out of luck.

Since there are no other members of Wusheng Cult in the city, he can only die. Who let him meet himself who is depressed?

Then he tied the bamboo stick back to the pigeon's leg, and then let it fly, so that Wushengjiao could understand that there was nothing wrong in the city, and it would be best not to send people over.

As for the bald head lying on the ground, Liang Sheng was also straightforward about it, and directly let him go to the Xitian Paradise.

"Second Uncle, I didn't expect you to be dead for so many years, and I sent away the person who suspected that you were wearing a cuckold, which is considered a bad relationship for you."

Back then, the bald head and Hua Niang killed a little beggar abruptly, and then disappeared in Jinzhou City. Now he died at the hands of Liang Sheng. It can only be said that he was unlucky and met Liang Sheng who was in a depressed mood.

Then Liang Sheng took out the corpse powder, and not long after, the bald head of the Wusheng Sect completely disappeared from the world.

As a result, Liang Sheng's sorrow of seeing off his old friend dissipated, and his thoughts were clear!

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