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"It's been a long time since I came back."

"But the scene is still as boring as ever."

"I really don't know what my grandfather was thinking when he was young, to move so many boring scenes here."

Tang Shijiu looked at the familiar scene in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

Even Chen Qiong, who usually had a blank expression on his face, showed a nostalgic look at this moment.

Both of them grew up and lived here, so they have a strong sense of belonging to this place.

"You two brats, it looks like you guys have made a mess this time. Otherwise, based on your personalities, you two would never have used this teleportation token."

"Tell me the truth, Grandpa. Are you two being hunted by others and have nowhere to escape?"

At this moment, a calm, yet somewhat teasing, old voice came from behind them.

Hearing this voice, Chen Pingan subconsciously turned around and looked over. What caught Chen Pingan's eyes was an old man who was about 60 years old, with a well-proportioned figure, white hair and a youthful face, wearing luxurious clothes, and looked like a nouveau riche.

The old man's bearing and aura were not particularly great, let alone noble. Instead, he was more like an ordinary wealthy man, with a bit of the flavor of a nouveau riche.

When Chen Pingan saw the old man for the first time, he was shocked.

Chen Pingan has a habit, that is, when he meets anyone, he will habitually try to find out the other person's realm.

But when he subconsciously tried to probe the old man's realm, he found that the other party was like a vast ocean.

And he is just an inconspicuous little fish in the ocean. No matter how many years he swims in the ocean, he will never know how big the ocean is.

"Grandpa, we finally got back, can you please stop making sarcastic remarks? What do you mean we came back because we were in trouble? Can't we come back to see you just because we missed you?" Tang Shijiu glanced at Grandpa Tang with some dissatisfaction.

"Stop talking nonsense to me. Don't I, your grandpa, know what kind of person you are? You must have caused a big trouble, otherwise you would not have come back to see me." Hearing his grandson's words, the old man Hou Tang was full of disbelief.

"Grandpa Tang, long time no see." Chen Qiong looked at Grandpa Tang and greeted him lightly.

"You little rascal, you still remember that my grandpa has been gone for so many years and didn't even send me any news. How can you treat a grandson like this?" Old Master Tang scolded Chen Qiong with some dissatisfaction. Although Chen Qiong had no blood relationship with him, he watched him grow up.

"Sorry, I don't know what to say." Chen Qiong responded with some distress.

"You haven't changed at all. You still have this weird personality. But it's better this way. It's better than that brat next to you."

"When nothing happens, he never thinks of me as his grandpa. When we finally get in touch, he always says some bullshit."

Old Master Tang once again taught Tang Nineteen a lesson.

"Old man, are you being unreasonable? Grandfathers are all close to their grandchildren. When they see their grandchildren, they always love them very much and dote on them. Especially after not seeing you for a long time, it's not easy to get to see you. Four out of three sentences are criticizing me." Tang Shijiu became more and more unhappy and couldn't help but complain.

"I don't want to bother with you, little bastard." Mr. Tang ignored Tang Shijiu and looked at Chen Qiong and said, "It seems that this little bastard has really made a big mess this time. Otherwise, I wouldn't run away with you."

"Wait a minute, this is where you're wrong. The mess this time wasn't caused by me, but by him." Tang Shijiu instantly perked up.

"Tsk, do you think I don't know who you are? How could Chen Qiong cause such trouble?"

"You old man are really looking down on others. What do you mean he won't make trouble?"

"You little bastard, how dare you talk to your grandpa like that? If I look down on people, then what kind of bastard are you!" Old Master Tang shouted angrily.

"Alright, alright, stop arguing. If you don't believe me, just ask him directly." Tang Shijiu pointed at Chen Qiong and said.

"Come on, you little brat, you are so confident this time, you must have negotiated the confession with him in advance." Old Master Tang said righteously.