"Pharaoh, you are just a lot of things."

"Poor people are not without reason."

"Like these people, it's not worthy of sympathy at all ~"

Seeing this, the surrounding residents shook their heads. Looking at the person's eyes, they all disgusted and laughed.

However, among the crowd, only a year of light women, looking at this person intently, in those beautiful eyes, there is an inexplicable color.

I don't know why, she always feels that in front of her, under the appearance of the beggar, there is a hot and firm heart hidden.

"He should not be an ordinary person before ~"

Young woman, whisper.

In this way, to endure the different eyes around him, he always said nothing and turned a deaf ear.

He supported the ground by a bamboo stick, and walked hard and slowly.

Hobs, but firm!

As if the moth chasing the fire, walking towards the place to go, walking persistently.

Even under your feet, the thorns are full of cloth.

Even if the future is confused and difficult.

Looking at this scene, the young woman suddenly stunned, only to feel shocking in her heart.

She couldn't help curious that what the teenager was going to go, what was far away, can be afforded as such an overshide.

Gradually, that figure went to the distance, disappearing at the end of the girl's sight.

And that person, after getting out of the town, climbed towards a nearby mountain.

On the hill, I saw a deep house, as if the beast of the flood, standing here, looking at this vast world.

That boy, no longer know how he came to the old house.

Obviously there is only a hundred meters of mountain roads, but he walked from noon to night.

In the end, he was full of blood and fell in front of the door.

At the last moment before the coma, he raised his head and watched the old house that had not been involved in the door for ten years, especially on the door plaque. When the word "Chu" written by Zhu Hong's pen was always tenacious as Shi Jian was indestructible.

He can no longer restrain his emotions.

Nearly moment, we burst into tears!

In the end, he raised his arms in a difficult manner, and used his life's strength to sound this history of hundreds of years, the old house of the Chu family!

"Too ... grandma, no filial piety, Chu Tianfan, come back to see you ~"

What kind of words are that, the sorrow is full of sadness, and there is expectations in despair.

Yes, this unkempt young man in front of him is the "falling" for many days, Ye Fan.

At the Pacific Ocean, Chu Zhengliang did not kill him.

Relying on the dragon god and tenacious perseverance, Ye Fan supported Chu Zhengliang's attack.

And, it was Chu Zhengliang's majesty, Ye Fan escaped through the momentum.

Later, he went through hardships and returned to Huaxia.

However, even if Ye Fan was saved, he was too serious.

If it wasn't for Ye Fan's cultivation of the dragon god's body, his injuries, even if he escaped from Chu Zhengliang's hands, would not be able to support it at all.

Fortunately, he is endless!

He Chu Tianfan walked out of the Japanese country alive, and he came here alive.

At that time, the Chu family abandoned Ye Fan's mother and son, and removed Ye Fan in the family genealogy, and cut off all blood from Ye Fan's mother and son.

But even so many years, Ye Fan has never forgotten the identity of his descendants of the Chu family.

Even, sometimes, he often shows people in the name of Chu Tianfan.

Why?

It's because of the old man in the old house of the Chu family.
Chapter completed!