Chapter 3908 (1/2)

”Zichen, wake up quickly. You can't die after so long! If you die, grandfather, what should I do in the future? ”

A voice with crying cavity was introduced into Zichen's ears and gradually awakened his consciousness.

Zichen slowly opened his eyes, saw a ragged beggar, squatting in front of himself, shaking his body.

The old beggar looked very sad, full of tears and despair.

Zichen's eyes have a few points of grace, but more or doubt.

Because he doesn't know each other, why does he know his name?

Why do you call yourself your grandfather?

Have a grandfather?

It seems that he doesn't even have parents. Where did he come from?

Suddenly, Zichen reacts to come over, this grandson is in intentionally take advantage of oneself.

All of a sudden, he met a man who pretended to be his grandfather. Zichen was angry from his heart. He immediately started his feet and kicked him without hesitation.

”Old man, dare to take advantage of me. You're the grandson. Believe it or not? ”

Purple Chen turns over and rises, clenched fist, cold looking at each other.

”Stupid, my grandson is scared to be silly!”

The old beggar sat on the ground, staring at the Zichen who clenched his fist, murmured repeatedly.

”Grandson, you are my grandson!”

Zichen clenched his fist and walked toward the front, ”old thing, you are my grandson! Now, call grandfather at once

The dull old man, looking at Zichen, suddenly burst into tears, while crying and muttering, ”over, my grandson is completely scared to be silly. Come to rescue my grandson. He is so stupid that he has forgotten who he is.”

However, he couldn't look at the old man's heart.

At this time, Zichen suddenly noticed the surrounding environment. It was a cave, not a man-made excavation, like a nest of some kind of beast.

”Why am I here?”

Purple Chen some doubt, ”I am not in the city of blood war? Didn't I come here to look for something? What about Qingyi? ”

The old man was still crying, crying and saying, ”it's over, it's over.” he was really sad.

But purple Chen hears irritable, angry voice way: ”old thing, shut up!”

The old man's cry stopped abruptly. At the moment, he looked at Zichen worried, ”Zichen grandson, are you ok?”

Zichen raised his fist again, ”old thing, call my grandson again, be careful that I am not polite to you.”

”My good grandson, I don't call you grandson. What should I call you?” The old man was very sad.

”Call me my name, old man. I ask you, who am I?”

Purple Chen evil spirit evil spirit asks a way.

”You're Zichen, my good grandson. We two depend on each other for our lives. We have survived countless times.” Said the old man, crying.

Zichen looked at the old man, ”old thing, are you serious?”

”Grandson, oh, Zichen, don't you forget my grandfather?”

Looking at the strange expression of Zichen, the old man immediately pointed to himself and said, ”I am Li Haocheng, did you forget?”

The purple Chen hears the voice, the gas straight gnaws a tooth, ”my name is Zichen, your name is Li Haocheng, we even surname are different, can have what relation?”

Li Haocheng's face turned white in an instant, ”why doesn't it matter? Your parents left early. I brought you up. Why doesn't it matter? ”

Zichen embraces the arm, sneer way: ”weave, you continue to make up for Laozi, see you can weave what pattern to come?”

Zichen didn't believe Li Haocheng's words at all. In his heart, he also concluded that the other party had been taking advantage of himself, so he was not polite to him.