Rebirth 1958: My Home is in Nanluoguxiang

Chang Zhengyang was mad, extremely mad. He had never been so mad as he was now.

Going back a quarter of an hour, when Chang Zhengyang learned that the uninvited guest was the head of the Zhang family, he was in a trance for a moment.

Thousands of words can be summed up in one sentence: How do you know I am from the Zhang family?

The other person raised his hand and pointed at his collar. Chang Zhengyang looked down and suddenly realized that he was too excited after confirming that he would not get ALS. While running, he subconsciously unbuttoned his collar, allowing the other person to see his Kirin tattoo that emerged due to his full running.

What a fuss!

Chang Zhengyang was so embarrassed that he almost kicked his toes out of the three-bedroom apartment.

Then he asked the other party if he had any other characteristics of the Zhang family.

The other party just looked at him deeply and left only one sentence: You don’t have the taste of the Zhang family, and the Zhang family’s affairs have nothing to do with you!

Then, he just turned around and left without any hesitation!

"Stop!"

Chang Zhengyang immediately became anxious. He had finally met a member of the Zhang family, and the clan leader at that. He still had many questions to ask!

Although the opponent was also very fast, he was now better than the opponent. It only took him half a minute to catch up with the opponent.

Then the next thing that drove him crazy happened, no matter what he asked, this guy didn't say a word, not even a hint.

You say arrest him and torture him?

But he felt embarrassed, because Chang Zhengyang could see that this person had no hostility towards him at all. This person's soul was like a lake on the plateau, crystal clear. His intuition told him that they were friends, not enemies.

"Ah, you son of a bitch, you are just a dumb guy, I will call you dumb Zhang from now on!"

Chang Zhengyang grabbed his hair frantically. After seeing the field from afar, he immediately stopped and watched the man go away.

Since Dumb Zhang is the head of the Zhang family and is in Yanjing, it is estimated that many eyes are focused on him.

If he walked with this person, he would definitely attract some attention.

"I just don't believe it. I can't figure out your bottom line?"

Seeing that Dumb Zhang was already 500 meters away, Chang Zhengyang immediately followed him. The two of them walked one in front and one behind, always maintaining a distance of 500 to 600 meters.

"No wonder this guy found me..."

When Dumb Zhang entered a small courtyard with a separate entrance in the suburbs, Chang Zhengyang realized that this place was not far from the route he had taken when he was running at full speed before.

Although it was more than a hundred meters away, the sound of him running at full speed was still very obvious to people like them who had very sensitive five senses.

"After all this fuss, it turns out that it was me who exposed myself. This is simply..."

Chang Zhengyang smacked his lips, not knowing what to say for a moment.

It's daytime now, so come over at night.

Not long after it got dark, outside the small suburban courtyard that was built during the day, in the pitch-darkness where one could not see one's hand in front of one's face, Chang Zhengyang, dressed in black with only a pair of eyes showing, walked silently towards the courtyard.

"This guy went to bed so early?"

Chang Zhengyang saw the dumb Zhang lying on the wooden bed through the window glass.

He had just walked around this small courtyard. It was extremely poor. There was nothing in it except a bed and two chairs.

The rice jar in the kitchen was empty, and any mice that came would leave in tears.

Time passed by minute by minute. Chang Zhengyang had maintained this posture for five hours, and the mute Zhang inside had been lying on the bed motionless for five hours as well.

If he hadn't heard the other person's extremely slow heartbeat, Chang Zhengyang would have thought there was a dead person lying there.

"you are vicious!"

Chang Zhengyang saw that the time was almost up and he had to enter Yulong Mountain. After cursing helplessly in his heart, he left the courtyard quietly.

After he left, the mute Zhang on the bed turned his head to look out the window for a while, then turned back and closed his eyes again.

In the following month, Chang Zhengyang went crazy again.

The dumb Zhang lies in bed every night, motionless.

Once he came when it was raining and dark, and found that the guy was still lying on the bed like a dead person.

Be it afternoon, evening, or early morning!

It's like he was born on that bed. Chang Zhengyang was so angry that he wanted to rush in and grab him by the collar and question him countless times.

Don’t you have any spare time?

Today is May 59th, 5 years. Chang Zhengyang feels that in another half month, the evolution of his Qilin bloodline will be completed.

But he was not happy because of that guy Dumb Zhang. He was getting crazy and didn't know what to do with this guy.

After a month, he found that this person lived a more ascetic life than an ascetic monk. He didn't smoke or drink. He just caught two fish from the river every day and grilled them. He didn't go to the movies, go out to the park, let alone hang out with friends.

It seems that this person has no friends in this world and seems to be isolated from this world.

Did this person live too long?

Have you seen through the mundane world and no longer have any interest in it?

Chang Zhengyang leaned against a big tree and looked at the small courtyard.

If he lived to be a hundred, or even a hundred and fifty, his family and friends...

Chang Zhengyang thought of the other people in the Chang family, his father, mother, brothers and sisters, and the cute little pig who would die before him one day, as well as his lover and children...

No, this is horrible!

Chang Zhengyang shook his head vigorously, and suddenly he understood the dumb Zhang a little.

"Alas, immortality, turns out to be a curse!"

Youyou's words echoed under the tree. Chang Zhengyang sighed and left.

He also told his father about his encounter with the head of the Zhang family.

"Dad, there's something I think I should tell you."

In the shed in the backyard of the old Chang family, Chang Baichuan listened quietly to Chang Zhengyang's story about his encounter with the mute Zhang a month ago and the subsequent investigation process.

"You said you saw God and it's not bad anymore?"

Chang Zhengyang held his forehead and said helplessly: "Dad, the key to the problem is not this, okay? I'm telling you about the Zhang family leader!"

Chang Baichuan waved his hand and said, "The clan leader won't run away. Come, let me see the legendary one-inch attack of Gangqi!"

Chang Zhengyang was speechless for a moment. He looked at his inexplicably excited father and suddenly understood. He almost forgot that his father was also a warrior!

When a warrior sees a living god, doesn't his feeling feel the same as a fan seeing Mike Jackson?

Chang Zhengyang was amused, and he chuckled, "Then don't blink for a while!"

Chang Zhengyang looked around, walked to the corner, found a stone the size of an egg, grabbed it in his hand, and then, just like he did that day at the Yulong River, he crushed the stone into powder.