Leng Xiaobai was very confused. Jie Qing was driven away by him from Qingjing Temple, so why did he still become a Taoist priest? Why did he wake him up here?

The sky suddenly became dark. When Jie Qing left, his back merged into the surrounding night and became more and more blurred. Leng Xiaobai wanted to say something, but found that he really didn't know what to say. He really didn't have the courage to say the words he said before.

"I heard that your name is Leng Xiaobai?"

A beggar living with a wooden stick came to Leng Xiaobai and sat down. He looked at the sword behind him. He saw that it was something inexpensive. At this time, he thought so even more when he looked at it again.

"You know me?"

Leng Xiaobai was a little surprised when a beggar knew his name.

What is a beggar? Those are people who live in a pig-like lifestyle. Begging is their way of making a living. Even the problem of their own belly cannot be solved. How can they care about other people's affairs? Leng Xiaobai was a little surprised by such a person knowing his name.

"It was the person who left just now told me that I didn't believe it at first. Seeing you look so sure, there is nothing I don't believe."

Beggars have unkempt and ragged clothes. This is the common feature of many beggars. Are they begging? Of course, they wear whatever they are in a mess. When begging in gorgeous clothes, they can only face unemployment.

A beggar knew his name for no reason, and asked in front of him and it was enough to be irritating. What he didn't expect was that the beggar stood up and looked familiar.

A 70-year-old man stood in front of him with a tough heart. He straightened his hunched body, which had been hunched before, and combed his hair in front to the back with his hands. Although his clothes were a little worn, they could not cover his upright body.

"Old man, my name is Leng Yunguan. I will be your elder in the future. You need to respect me."

Leng Yunguan said condescendingly, it was like an elder teaching a ignorant child a lesson or a child who did not recognize his relatives and elders.

"Leng Yunguan? I seem to have heard of this name, where did I hear it?"

Leng Xiaobai was thinking about this name. A hand suddenly appeared on his collar and picked him up. Only then did he realize that the person in front of him was really tall. Even though he was already in his seventies, he was still strong.

"Don't think about it. I just heard it. You don't have to queue up here. You just call me the old man in the future. You are the second grandson, and the eldest grandson will not come back in a while."

Leng Yunguan held Leng Xiaobai in one hand, and the other hand was the big Juque sword from the ground. More than 300 kilograms of things fell on his hand, as relaxed as a toy.

"Where are you going to take me?"

After being picked up by Leng Yunguan, Leng Xiaobai did not resist fiercely. Instead, he landed on the ground and followed him. If he didn't do this, he would probably be hung on his collar. This way of death was something he would never want.

"If you don't want to be discovered that you are in a mess now, even though you shout for help, my old face will not be ashamed at all. After so many years, I don't know how much money I have asked for on the street or how many people have received help. You will never be able to experience that kind of life."

Leng Yunguan didn't know that Leng Xiaobai also lived like that since he was a child, but most of the things he wanted were leftovers. Very few people there would give out the money that was not much, and then give it to those begging people.

Leng Xiaobai looked around and saw that there were no people here. It was originally a deserted alley. Now it was after dusk, and no one would come to such a place. Just as he was thinking that no one would come here, Leng Xiaobai's face suddenly changed.

"There are no people here. Even if I run away, you can catch me back. Can you let me go by yourself? I feel really uncomfortable being carried by you like this."

Leng Xiaobai loosened his hands and undressed his clothes. If the buttons on the clothes were just stuck, a golden cicada would have escaped.

"Your legs can't be the master of your mouth. If I let go, who will I go to if you run away?"

Leng Yunguan said with a smile, as if he had seen through Leng Xiaobai's current thoughts, and he didn't believe anything about what he said.

"You don't have to worry. It was coming two years ago. We are all named Leng, so I can't be willing to murder you. You can rest assured at this point."

Leng Xiaobai was really relieved, mainly because he was no different from being murdered, and it didn’t seem to have any intention of planning at all. Isn’t this just picking him up and then preparing to hang him here alive?

It was really not too far after walking again. In less than a cup of tea, the two of them came outside the gate and saw the door and which sign on it made Leng Xiaobai feel terrified. At this time, it reminded him of who the person he was carrying was. Leng Yunguan, wasn’t that the person who appeared in his dream?

There was a sign on the yard in front of me, and the two words Leng Mansion were on it, which did not change from what he had seen before, and even the strokes he had seen before. He also remembered that he had seen a person in the yard, who called himself Leng Yunguan and asked Leng Xiaobai to call him the old man.

What appeared in the dream was the same as what I saw now, which made Leng Xiaobai no longer dare to speak. Thinking that Jie Qing had become a Taoist priest before, no one else appeared on the street he had walked along. Could it be that something had happened to him?

Just as Leng Xiaobai was thinking about it, two people walked out of the yard, and these two people made Leng Xiaobai feel even more frightened.

"What's wrong with the official? Why is his face so ugly?"

Take Leng Xiaobai from Leng Yunguan's hand, and Hongyun and Yan Xia helped him into the door anxiously. Just as they were about to take the first step, Leng Xiaobai stopped.

"Why are you here?"

Leng Xiaobai suddenly asked, his face still looking so ugly, as if he hadn't had a good rest for a long time, and he hadn't eaten anything.

"It is the owner of Longyin Villa. He said that you will definitely not go back after you leave. Let us recover and come here. This is also a villa in Yangzhou City. It is a little farther from those bustling streets, which is better than having a place to live."

Yan Xia was very happy to say that it was never thought of having such a large yard in such a place, especially before moving in, she had already seen the house deeds and land deeds here, and the names of Leng Xiaobai were written on it.

"Luo Fangmo? Then how did he come from?"

Leng Xiaobai didn't care about Luo Fangmo doing such a thing. The guy with great strength suddenly appeared behind him and said that he was his elder. After he understood the truth, this was the first time he heard that he had elders in this world, and he was also an elder of not young age.

In this way, how should I explain the news that I had received from the old Taoist priest and General Cao before? Leng Xiaobai also began to be confused.
Chapter completed!