The old man has always been in a high position, and his children around him work in the government or the army. He has not seen each other for many years. He has a few grandchildren doing business and going abroad. He rarely meets a child who is not afraid of him and speaks quite interestingly. He is in a good mood and immediately made a decision: "No problem, what do you want to eat? Tell my grandfather, I will ask the chef to prepare."

Soon, a sumptuous lunch was set on the table, and the old man took a bottle of military-net Moutai on his own, poured half a cup to drink.

Su Yang ate without hesitation. His appetite was quite amazing. After a while, he filled most of the table of vegetables like a wind and clouds, and even killed four bowls of white rice. The old man was also startled by the former's amazing appetite.

The old man lived a lifelong war. Even in peacetime, he did not change his habit of drinking and eating meat with big bowls. He liked Su Yang's rough and generous style the most. He calmed down and looked at Su Yang with a little more joy.

He sucked the wine and said, "Little kid, if you are not full, just make a sound. I'll let the chef do it again."

Su Yang wiped the oil from his mouth and said with satisfaction: "It's almost 80% full, enough, but I don't even give me a cup to drink. This is not like the way to entertain guests."

"How old are you? The wine can be higher."

The old man was stunned for a moment, showing a trace of the old child's smirk and said, "You can do it if you want to drink, but you have to tell me your address first, so that you can't get drunk, I have no place to give it to you."

"Will I get drunk?"

Su Yang seemed to have heard a very funny joke, so he went up and picked up the bottle of Moutai left in the old man's table. Before the old man could react, he tilted his neck and drank it completely.

"There is a taste of wine, but unfortunately it is not as mellow as the original pulp I drank back then."

"Little kid, are you okay?"

The old man was really worried about Su Yang. Seeing that he was neither shaking nor blushing, he spoke clearly, and there was no sign of drunkenness, he was shocked and said: "You must have drunk alcohol from your mother's womb. I probably can't compare to this alcohol tolerance," he said.

Su Yang thought to himself that he had enjoyed the luxury of the world in the first eight lives and had never tasted any good things. Although he was not a hobby in wine, he drank a lot of them. It was not a problem to eat seven or eight kilograms of white wine. What is it like to you?

Seeing that the old man had a meal, Su Yang also endured the other party's name "little ghost head" and sat back in his seat and said, "I'll give you something to eat for you, so we'll clear up."

While speaking, Su Yang used a pen to use a reference, and sat at the desk, drew a few strokes, and wrote the word "kill".

Su Yang lived for more than 1,400 years, and most of them were in ancient times. Although he did not mean to practice calligraphy hard, he unknowingly wrote good calligraphy under the tempering of time. Especially in the fourth and fifth generations, he had intersected with two calligraphy masters who were very famous in Chinese history, absorbed a lot from it, and finally formed his own style.

If the words written by Su Yang in the second or third generations are written, the old man will be able to see them at most, and at most they will be called good. However, now Su Yang is reborn in the ninth generation and has reached a great level in calligraphy.

Every hook and stroke is the best, and it continues the ancient style of thousands of years. There is no way to copy others. Combining his past experience of iron-blooded killing, the word "kill" written by him definitely has the style of a master.

When his eyes touched the word "kill" written by Su Yang, the old man who was obsessed with calligraphy instantly solidified. He stared blankly at the words carved on the Eight Immortals of the Flower Wood for a long time, but he had not recovered for a long time.

"This word...is just as much as Master Gu Deyan's work."

The old man murmured \u

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ff0c What he said about Gu Deyan is a master of the calligraphy world today. He is over 100 years old and is a quiet person by nature. When the old man was in Beijing, he asked for more than half a month before he met this master. He also received a lot of teachings in calligraphy.

"What a grand word for killing. The word "大大" is like a trap in the killing field of thousands of troops. It is as sharp as a knife, and its momentum is huge. Compared with it, what I just wrote is bullshit!"

After immersing in the word "kill" written by Su Yang for a long time, the old man realized the strangeness. The rosewood table is stronger than a rock, and it uses a reference to a pen, which is very meticulous. In the army, some masters who practice internal kung fu can do this, but I am afraid that most of them will find it difficult to lift the weight like this.

"I really didn't expect that there would be a child like you, a civil and military genius in the world." The old man sighed and looked at Su Yang.

"If you can tell whether this word is good or bad, then we will be clear. I didn't waste a meal for you." Su Yang didn't want to stay any longer, and walked out with his foot.

"Kid, don't leave."

Although the old man was old, his pace was agile. He stepped forward and stopped Su Yang two steps and said with a smile: "Whose child are you? Can you tell grandpa?"

"I'm not a child, my surname is Su, and my single name is Yang."

Su Yang was a little impatient. He came here to look for someone to fulfill a promise from a hundred years ago, but he did not want to find the real owner and had no intention of delaying it here.

Seeing that Su Yang was very difficult, the old man was reluctant to let him leave, so he immediately came up with an idea and said, "You came here to find someone. Grandpa, I have many subordinates. It's easy to find someone for you. Otherwise, let's talk about who you are looking for here first?"

"I don't know the name, but my surname should be Lu. I'm not much the same age as you. There is an elder in their family named Lu Dingshan."

"Lu Dingshan..."]

The old man pondered, as if he was thinking about something, and said happily: "Before I moved in, this villa was lived by my old comrade-in-arms. His surname is Lu!"

Hearing this, Su Yang's eyes lit up, "Then does there be an elder named Lu Dingshan in his family?"

"Then I don't know, before my old comrade-in-arms

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I had a stroke for two years. For better treatment, I lived in an East China sanatorium. Before that, this villa was his house."

"During the Anti-Japanese War, the military expenditure of the troops was tight, so he sold the old house to subsidize military expenditure. Later, he was liberated, and the house was taken to the government's name and returned to him. I lived here at his invitation. Seeing that the environment here was also good, I was too lazy to go back to Nanjing. All the people who retired, so I stayed more wherever I lived comfortably."

Obviously, the information provided by the old man made Su Yang confirm that his old comrade was the person he was looking for. He felt much better immediately and smiled and said, "That should be him. Where is the East China Sanatorium? Not far away?"

"It's in Wuxi."

The more I came into contact with him, the more I felt Su Yang was unusual. The old man simply tempted him: "However, I will take you there and you will be alone, but I can't get in. That's a cadre sanatorium, and not everyone can get in."

Su Yang raised his eyes and looked at the old man, "Why do I feel like you are going to eat me? Could it be that you want to abduct a child?"

"Nothing is wrong? I'm jealous of talent. I want to know you more." The old man flatly denied.

"Forget it today, I'll come to you in a few days."

After hearing the news about the descendants of the Lu family, Su Yang felt relieved and was not in a hurry. He responded to it. This time he did not wait for the old man to keep him. He directly blew his feet and disappeared outside the door with a terrifying speed that surpassed the ability of ordinary people to capture with their naked eyes.

Even the soldiers standing guard at the door just felt a strong wind blowing by, and they never saw a figure flashing out from it.

From the initial shock to Su Yang's disappearance, it was not until the guard Xiao Dong came in from outside the door and called out twice that the old man recovered.

"This kid is not simple!"

Xiao Dong naturally couldn't understand what the old man said, but he noticed the word "kill" on the dining table. He was also a person who specialized in calligraphy. He could tell the good or bad at a glance. He couldn't help but widen his eyes and said, "Chief, this character is both in shape and intent, and he is a master's work!"

The old man nodded and said, "You find someone to remove this desktop. I have to keep the word "kill" carefully and go back to the north\u

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"I hope that little guy will come to you."

Xu Tianyang is extremely efficient in his work. Since he was on the phone with Su Yang, he has completed all the admission procedures for him in less than a day. He even bought a three-bedroom and two-living room apartment near the school. The door key and admission notice were sent to Tangchen Yipin.

"Nicezsche International Private High School? Is it a German school or a Swiss school?"

Su Yang looked at the admission notice and murmured with some memories: "I recognize this Nietzsche. When I was traveling in Switzerland, this guy still owed me a glass of wine. He was a guy who loved to be very arrogant, but it was easy to get along with."

Xu Chongyang knew Su Yang's identity and origin. Even so, he felt a trembling heart when he heard this and replied: "Mr. Su, this school was funded by Germans and founded in cooperation with China. It was just a great philosopher and a naming fee. It has no connection with Nietzsche. However, I have investigated. The strength of this private high school can be included in the top 100 internationally. Those who can study high school here have a net worth of less than 10 million, which is almost zero."

"The school where rich children go to." Su Yang smiled and said, "It sounds interesting."

"With the admission notice, you can go to the school at any time. Grandpa has paid a sponsorship fee to this school and has also specially informed the school that you can enter and exit at any time, regardless of attendance."

"It's still Tianyang thought carefully."

Su Yang shook a bunch of keys with his fingers and said, "I won't live in this house for the time being. It's quite comfortable to live in my sister's house."

"You might as well, you can go to the house you bought near the school at any time. You have arranged a special cleaner to clean it regularly."

After Xu Chongyang left, not long after, Xiao Wei came back.

That night, Su Yang told Xiao Wei a lot of strange experiences of his rebirth in the ninth life. He was amazed by the beauty. It was midnight when the two of them hugged each other and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Xiao Wei sent Su Yang to the door of a private high school and rushed to the set. Su Yang leisurely had a hearty breakfast nearby, and then stepped into the school gate when the class time was over.

After reading Su Yang's admission notice, the German doorman took him to the office of the grade director with great respect.

"Hello, Su Yang, welcome you to be a student of Nietzsche International Private High School. Please believe me, this will be the starting point for your bright future."

After a conversation that was not very nutritious, Su Yang stepped into the classroom of Class 1 (3) of high school under the leadership of the grade director.

Of course, Zhao Yaer, who Su Yang was looking for, was also in this class. Almost the first time he stepped into the classroom, he locked the latter in the classroom of more than 30 people.

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