Lord of the City

Chapter 419 A Promise Fulfilled

At this moment, under the surprised and envious eyes of everyone, Wang Chen still had a calm and composed expression...

His gaze slowly fell, and he focused on this bottle of "Millennium Agarwood", which is known as a thousand-year-old wine, and couldn't help saying softly:
"Next, I will use this bottle of the most expensive wine in the entire summer to pay homage to my adoptive father, Uncle Zhao!"

Pay homage to Uncle Zhao!
This is Wang Chen's purpose today!
Uncle Zhao's life was extremely rough, but he still adhered to his life creed and dedicated his life to Da Xia!
Until the last moment of his life, he still stood up bravely in the face of danger, and blocked the enemy's fatal blow for his apprentice Zheng Baibai...

Such a heroic figure, naturally deserves such a good bottle of wine!
At this moment, hearing that Wang Chen planned to use the "Millennium Agarwood" worth 2000 million yuan to commemorate the long-dead Uncle Zhao, the people of Haicheng who came to watch around couldn't help but said with emotion:
"Tsk tsk tsk, that's a good wine worth 2000 million yuan! Wang Chen just...is it so easy to give it to a deceased master of Zhao's martial arts?"

"When Uncle Zhao was young, he once made great contributions to Daxia. On his body, until the moment of death, there are countless sword scars... He is our old hero of Daxia! An upright man Hero, are you sorry for this 'Millennium Aloes'?"

"That's right! Good wine deserves a hero! Uncle Zhao's heroic life is enough to be worthy of such an expensive good wine! Not to mention the thousand-year agarwood worth 2000 million, even the ten-thousand-year agarwood, Uncle Zhao can afford it." !"

"That's right! Uncle Zhao once worked his life for the country. He is a hero of our Great Xia! It's just a bottle of wine, so how expensive is it? What's more, the person who gave him this bottle of wine... is Uncle Zhao's adopted son, Wang Chen !"

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At this moment, although the surrounding Haicheng people were amazed at the high price of "Millennium Agarwood", they all gave a thumbs up to Wang Chen's actions...

After all, when Uncle Zhao was young, although he didn't hold a high position, he had already shown his loyalty to Da Xia with his actions!Have a clear conscience for Daxia!
This kind of hard-bodied old hero is indeed worthy of the memory of all the people of Great Xia!
Immediately, with melancholy eyes, Wang Chen sighed deeply, and then slowly closed the wooden box.

Suddenly, he turned around slowly, turned to Jiang Mengyao behind him, and said softly:
"Jiang Mengyao, let's go... We have brought uncle's favorite wine in his life now, and now it's time to catch up with him..."

At this moment, seeing Wang Chen's gloomy expression, Jiang Mengyao just bit her lips lightly, she nodded slightly without saying anything, and said:
"Well, let's go."

Afterwards, Wang Chen also nodded slightly. Under the leadership of Zhao's martial arts disciples, Wang Chen and Jiang Mengyao, arm in arm, came to the back door of Zhao's martial arts hall together.

Push open the back door.

Step into the back mountain of Zhao's Martial Arts Hall.

Gradually, a road that was very familiar to Wang Chen appeared in his sight, which made Wang Chen full of emotion.

Once upon a time, the young Wang Chen and Uncle Zhao followed this familiar road to the back mountain to practice martial arts together...

It's just that the scenes that made him feel warm and nostalgic are gone forever, and the most important person in those pictures has been buried in the back mountain forever, and it is impossible to open his eyes again.

After a while, following this road, Wang Chen and Jiang Mengyao came to a tree in the back mountain.

When Wang Chen saw the tree, his expression suddenly became gloomy. After a long time, he couldn't help but sighed deeply, and then said softly:
"Jiang Mengyao, I should have told you about the origin of this gardenia tree, right? I planted it with my uncle on my tenth birthday... It has been more than ten years now, and this gardenia tree It is still lush and green, but Uncle Zhao... is buried under this tree forever."

The brilliant gardenia was Uncle Zhao's favorite flower during his lifetime.

Therefore, after Uncle Zhao passed away, he was buried under this lush gardenia tree...

At this moment, seeing Wang Chen's gloomy expression, Jiang Mengyao couldn't help but sighed deeply, and said in a low tone, blaming herself:

"Wang Chen, I'm sorry... Uncle Zhao's death has nothing to do with you at all! It's all my fault. If I hadn't been too soft-hearted and asked my grandma to go to Huanhua Villa, those bad things wouldn't have happened..."

"never mind."

Wen Yan, at this moment, suddenly heard Jiang Mengyao's tone full of self-blame, but Wang Chen shook his head indifferently, interrupted her words, and then said softly:
"Mengyao, let's let the past go like this... The purpose of our coming to the back mountain of Zhao's Martial Arts Hall today is to pay homage to the uncle in a simple way."

Gradually, I came under the gardenia tree.

At this moment, there was only a tombstone standing in front of the gardenia tree. Wang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and then his sight fell on the tombstone.

On the tombstone of Uncle Zhao, there are clearly written these big characters:

The tomb of the old hero Uncle Zhao!

The handwriting is strong!

Pen and ink are full!

At this time, when Wang Chen gradually came to the uncle's tomb, in an instant, an inexplicable light flashed in his pupils, and his expression was melancholy...

After a moment of silence, finally, Wang Chen suddenly bent his legs slightly, knelt in front of the uncle's tombstone, and kowtowed hard three times towards the tombstone!
"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Wang Chen's three ringing heads are unpretentious and resounding!

And this is a coincidence, Jiang Mengyao watched her husband kowtow, and immediately felt a burst of pain in the flesh, as if the sound of kowtowing hit her heart hard.

At this moment, when the three heads were kowtowed, Wang Chen slowly raised his head, and the surrounding Haicheng onlookers suddenly saw a bruise on Wang Chen's head!Red forehead!

From this, it can be seen how powerful Wang Chen kowtowed just now!How cruel!
Immediately, Wang Chen, whose eyes were gradually blurred, slowly set his sight on the uncle's tombstone. At this moment, he suddenly spoke softly:
"Uncle, your adopted son Wang Chen has come to see you again... But this time, I have fulfilled the promise I made to you at the beginning, and I have lived up to your expectations of me..."

(End of this chapter)