Chapter 1498: Mr. Lu's Later Years

Seven Stars Immortals.

The three heroes of Yanzhaomen.

Demon witch.

Jiang Jiaxiang's beautiful sword, Jiang Yuanshu.

And the unknown Peach.

A group of people came to the suburbs.

From a distance, the house is built against the mountain and is located halfway up the mountain.

Looking from afar, there are peaks and mountains shrouded in mist; the various plants are colorful and gorgeous; a small river meanders around, the stream is quiet and silent; the house seems to be in the clouds, antique and quaint, like a fairyland on earth.

The Seven Stars boss looked around and said, "This is it. There's no escape."

He turned around and said to his brothers, "I know that everyone is in a bad mood. Fortunately, Nanji Xianweng used his water bone thoughts to temporarily suppress our zombie bones. As long as we complete the task and go back to find Mr. Nanji, he will be able to unlock the water bone thoughts and let me go back to find Diao Weng to unlock the zombie bones."

Those six were not happy at all.

"yes, Sir."

Lu Chengwen looked over and said, "The person who lives here must be a hermit. Not only does he have extraordinary taste, but his lifestyle must also be elegant and noble."

Zhao Ritian nodded: "This house looks like it came out of a painting. It's really beautiful."

Long Aotian looked at the house and murmured, "The grass spreads out along the long river bank, and the flower house is dotted with small trees. It is truly a human scene, elegant and interesting. The person who lives in this house must be an immortal, a noble person who lives away from the world."

Mi Tao'er looked at Long Aotian in admiration: "Brother Long, you are really cultured. With just a few words, you describe the scenery here as so beautiful and unique."

Zhao Ritian thought for a moment and said, "Sister Mitao, I also have something to say!"

Lu Chengwen pulled him and said, "You can't argue with the senior brother, don't go up and embarrass yourself."

Zhao Ritian looked at him and said, "I will lose to him?! Learn from me and see how I use my literary talent to defeat the Shit Spraying Dragon!"

"what?"

"Ah——!" Zhao Ritian screamed first, and everyone looked at him.

Then, Zhao Ritian got stuck.

His face turned red, and he couldn't utter a single word for a long time...

Everyone looked at him.

Zhao Ritian took a deep breath, lowered his head, walked back to Lu Chengwen, and looked at Lu Chengwen: "Shut up!"

Sanxian Laodao: "Get ready, surround this house! Wait for my signal, and attack together!"

Lu Chengwen stopped him: "Hey, hey, hey, don't you have to talk first? Find out what's going on, because killing an entire family without saying hello, this is obviously out of line, right!?"

The leader of the scattered immortals looked at Lu Chengwen and said, "Lu Chengwen, if we brothers had not been poisoned by the two peerless poisons of zombie bone and water bone thought, do you think we would care about you? Just wait here honestly! We have done this job and removed the poison, so hide away when you see us next time! Let's go!"

The seven men scattered with a whoosh, like seven sharp arrows shooting into the sky.

"What should we do?" Lu Chengwen asked Long Aotian.

“I don’t know.” Long Aotian said, “Although I know this is nonsense, the Seven Star Loose Immortals are very powerful. Apart from the Five Elders, I have never seen them afraid of anyone. So…either there is a master at the level of the Five Elders, or…there must be a group of strong people like Jiang Yuanshu to suppress them.”

Lu Chengwen shook his head: "Let's go! Let's go up and take a look!"

Jiang Yuanshu narrowed her eyes and grabbed Lu Chengwen: "There are experts inside."

Lu Chengwen was surprised: "How did you know?"

Jiang Yuanshu looked at him: "Because I'm strong."

The seven people were ready. Just as the leader of the Sanxian was about to give a signal, a shout came from the yard:

"Where's the thirty thousand? My thirty thousand?"

"She hit six!"

"What six? That's thirty thousand!"

"I said it was six of a kind. Look at the cards in the sea. How can there be thirty thousand?"

"You want to cheat me, right? You can still play this card!?"

"Nonsense, who among us wouldn't cheat?!"

As if some barrier was suddenly lost, the sounds inside came out all at once, and they were all the sounds of girls quarreling, bickering, playing cards, and shuffling cards.

Everyone outside looked at each other.

An old man opened the door, walked out hunched over, moved a stool, placed it on the edge of the large drying platform, then turned around and walked back.

After a while, he came out carrying a speaker and a guitar.

Everyone looked carefully and found that the old man looked to be in his seventies or eighties.

He was wearing a rough cloth shirt, very sloppily, with his arms around his chest; his pants were also baggy, with one leg rolled up, revealing most of his thin calf;

He was holding on to a pair of cloth shoes but refused to put them on, and Xie Houbang stepped on them so hard that they collapsed into the grooves.

She had a head full of gray hair, alternating between black and white. Her long hair was haphazardly tied into a hair ball on her head, stuck with a tree branch, with a strand of hair hanging down.

He has a shabby beard and is unkempt, with an expression that shows him to be lazy, miserable, sick and in despair.

Everyone looked at their companions.

Is there any meaning in killing this person or not?!

It feels like I could die at any time.

At this moment, the door was kicked open by someone, and a woman came out, holding a cigarette in her mouth and with a curling iron in her hair. She came out and cursed:

"You old fool! You keep fiddling with your old guitar every day. How old are you? Still into art? Or are you attracted to some old lady?"

The old man looked aggrieved: "I am just entertaining myself. Life should be interesting! Didn't you hold my face with both hands and admire me when I played the guitar, and said that I was a rare talent in the world?"

"A talented person can't even wash the dishes? You are so stubborn!" The woman kicked his speaker and said, "Give me the money!"

"Lost everything again!?"

"What do you mean? Are you dissatisfied with me for losing money to you? Well, now that I'm old and ugly, you don't like me anymore, right? What did you say when you were pursuing me? You asked me if I wanted the stars in the sky, and as soon as I said yes, you would build a ladder to the sky to pick them for me. Now I'm going to lose some money and look at your face!"

The old man looked at her and said, "Of course I had to say that to trick you into bed. You knew I was lying to you. Love is this kind of game. Tell the truth... If you tell the truth, you will never get a girl in your life."

The old lady twisted his ear and said, "Give me the money, you talented man!"

The old man pulled out a wad of cash from his pocket and asked, "Why do you always lose?"

The old lady was happy when she saw the money.

"Honey, you're so handsome! Come to my room tonight, we'll... inside, inside, inside..."

The old man rolled his eyes and said, "Why don't I give you another stack so you can play with yourself?"

The old lady's face turned red in an instant, her voice was sharp: "You old bastard! You didn't cherish the chance I gave you, did you? It's my turn tonight! Don't even think about running away! I tell you, if it doesn't work, I will run away from home!"

"Really?!" The old man was overjoyed: "You'll never come back?"

The old lady looked at him and said, "Do you really hope that I will never come back, or even die out there?"

The old man explained: "I don't hope that you will never come back."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

You look at me, I look at you.

Lu Chengwen just kept shaking his head. Zhao Ritian pointed to the balcony over there and said to Lu Chengwen: "Lu Chengwen, this is a portrait of your old age."