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"Calm down my ass! This was given to me by my grandson, it has nothing to do with you."
The old man glanced at him and continued, "Good grandson, what other gifts do you have? Let grandpa see."
Xu Fu waved his hand, and Adam hurriedly took out a wooden box wrapped in red cloth and placed it on the table.
Before the wooden lid was even opened, a faint killing intent emanated from the box.
Both elderly people were seasoned veterans, and what they first sensed was an unusual aura.
Lin Fu stepped forward personally, untied the red cloth, opened the wooden box, and revealed a cold expression. A Japanese samurai sword, entirely black with red vertical stripes engraved on the blade, appeared before him.
He took a breath of cold air, and then
"Well done, Imperial Divine Blade Tianji!"
"I can't believe you did it."
Chapter 1021 The Huns and the Yamaguchi-gumi
"The Tenki Mikoto was created in the 11th century. It was a peerless sword crafted by the emperor, representing the three great sword masters of the Sakura Kingdom, using meteorite as its base and supplemented with various rare metals. It is said that the Tenki Mikoto is entirely black, without a trace of luster, and when struck, it sounds like paulownia wood without any metallic sound. The blade is engraved with red stripes, which grow rapidly when it comes into contact with blood, releasing a violent aura."
An old beggar walked in with his hands behind his back. Despite his tattered clothes, he put on the air of a wise and sage.
He reached for the hilt of the knife, then released his grip. With a snap, a drop of blood fell onto the blade. The blood seemed to be absorbed, seeping into the blade, and the red stripes on the blade began to glow. A violent killing intent emanated from him, like a raging wild beast.
"Of course, it's the Heavenly Pivot Divine Blade!"
The old beggar muttered to himself, his inner strength surging from his palm, enveloping the entire blade. He raised his hand and waved, a crescent-shaped blade of light slicing past a wooden stake a few meters away.
The wooden stake split in two silently, the cut surface becoming smooth and flat, like a mirror.
Oh shit
Xu Fu's eyes widened in shock. He knew the old man could injure people from a distance, but he never expected that he also possessed invisible sword energy.
"What a fine knife! It's truly a fine knife!"
The old beggar stroked the blade affectionately, paused for a moment, and then said.
"Xiao Changlin, how about giving me a punch?"
"Go away!"
The old man calmly reached out and snatched the knife: "This was a gift from my grandson. I'm giving it to you, but think it over carefully."
The old beggar stood dejectedly to one side, glancing at him furtively every now and then; clearly, he needed a knife.
Lin Fu stroked his beard, looking somewhat puzzled.
"I've heard some stories about the origin of the Ten-Yutsu Five Hearts Blade. It's said that it was obtained by Yamaguchi Harukichi, the founder of the Yamaguchi-gumi, a hundred years ago. Since then, it has become the Yamaguchi-gumi's most prized possession and has been regarded as a symbol of power by successive leaders. How did you obtain it?"
Xu Fu smiled and said, "Grandpa Fu, do you still remember the Yamaguchi-gumi massacre at the beginning of this year? An unknown female warrior broke into the Yamaguchi-gumi headquarters and almost burned down the entire mountain. After that, the Tengu Mishin-tō disappeared. A bunch of idiots in the Yamaguchi-gumi blocked the news for the sake of the gang's reputation and decided to investigate in private. I followed the clues and intercepted them all the way."
My grandfather often told me when I was a child: "Of all the gangs in the world, only the Yamaguchi-gumi is low-key. I think I must have had a lot of conflicts with them when I was young. As your grandson, I will definitely take full responsibility for you."
"The Yamaguchi-gumi's treasure, the Tenkochi Goshin Sword... Grandpa, do you like this gift?"
"I love it so much! I absolutely adore it!"
The old man slapped his thigh and laughed, "Look, this is my grandson, my grandson Xiao Changlin's grandson. You two fools, which of you has such a grandson?"
Lin Fu disagreed, and the old beggar snorted, pretending to look down at the sky.
"Good grandson, well done! Today I'm using the Yamaguchi-gumi's urban treasure, the roasted chicken leg. You take a picture of it and send it to that coward, Yamaguchi Masao. I'll make him so angry he'll vomit blood."
The old beggar opened his mouth, but only sighed: Such a divine weapon, used for barbecuing.
Xu Fu then said, "Chicken legs roasted with the Heavenly Divine Blade should have a unique flavor. Why don't we invite the other elders in the gang to come and roast them together?"
"good idea!"
The old man's eyes lit up, and he immediately ordered, "Second son, call these old servants over and tell them to come tonight."
"Okay, I'll go."
Lin Fu is a lawless individual who doesn't consider the consequences of his actions. Most importantly, he instigates gang wars, and this isn't the first time he's done this.
The old man casually tossed the knife into the box, and then...
"Grandpa likes all three gifts. What are the last two like?"
“I will have the servants deliver the fourth gift to your room. You’ll know once you return tonight. As for the fifth gift, it’s even more special; I made it for you myself.”
Xu Fu reached out and pressed on the old man's leg twice, and whispered, "His leg hurts a lot."
“Since your stroke four years ago, you have lost feeling in your legs. I know you hate sitting in a wheelchair and don’t want to be seen as disabled. As a junior, I don’t want that either.”
The old man was stunned: "You...."
"Grandpa, please sit down."
Xu Fu took out a glass bottle from his pocket, opened the cap, and a stream of blue air escaped from it. Under the sunlight, it turned into a star, sparkling and shimmering with a dreamlike quality.
"This is a special liquid I found from an alien civilization. It has a very strong regenerative effect on nerve and muscle tissue. Grandpa, drink it."
The old man hesitated for a moment, "Are you sure this is safe to drink?"
"Don't worry, it's okay."
The old man fell silent. He picked up the bottle, tilted his head back, and poured the wine down his throat.
The blue liquid began to glow. Upon contact with flesh and blood, the old man's body also began to glow. The blue light seeped into his muscles and covered his skin, its color eerie and terrifying.
The old man sensed something and was about to ask when suddenly a sharp, stabbing pain came from all over his body. He couldn't help but let out a muffled roar. The pain grew stronger and stronger, and the sounds and throbbing seemed to be moving his internal organs.
"Grandpa, be patient, it will get better in a while."
The old man nodded forcefully, clenched his teeth, and struggled against the pain.
Seeing him trembling incessantly, Xu Fu frowned: The blue liquid was native to Krypton; it was a miraculous drug that could completely repair damaged body tissues without causing any harm to normal muscles.
The fact that the old man was in so much pain indicates that the damage to his body was far more serious than he was aware of.
Come to think of it, gang warfare was much calmer back then than it is now. Various gangs were constantly fighting each other, and the Hongmen was also full of factions. The old leader joined the Hongmen at the age of twelve, starting from the lowest apprentice and working his way up to the position of leader. Besides him, no one knows how many other murders were caused by whom.
The pain lasted for three minutes, then began to subside. The old man, covered in sweat, clutched his chest and coughed, spitting out blood clots that stained the floor red.
Grandpa, how are you?
The old man grinned.
"Relief, relief, and those legs..." "Never in so much pain" (Wang Dede)
Xu Fu let out a long sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and smiled.
"It's a good thing to feel pain. Pain means that the nerves in your legs are starting to recover. After a few days of recovery, you should be able to walk."
"No rush! Take your time!"
The old man waved his hand, then, as if remembering something, let out a heavy sigh, his eyes filled with sorrow, and a hint of...
“Xiao Xu Fu, thank you for making so many gifts. To be honest, you are much better than me. If I had even a tenth of your ability when I was young, I wouldn’t have let your mother leave us so early.”
He couldn't help but cry when he mentioned his daughter who had died many years ago. Tears rolled down his pale cheeks, a sight that broke everyone's heart.
"Okay, let's not talk about sad things. Let's talk about you. You'll be 18 in two months. It's time to start planning for the future. You can't keep messing around like this."
"And what do you plan to do with those promiscuous girlfriends?"
Chapter 1022 Broken People and Broken Things
Speaking of those little sluts!
The old man was furious. He was over seventy, and his greatest happiness each day was lying in bed, sleeping soundly until dawn. But these young, slutty girlfriends were completely unprepared. The air in the manor's streets reeked of alcohol, their shouts filled with the lust of young wolves. The ringing of the phone had been going on almost all night. If the ringing of the phone were fair, one could even curse at it…
They're scum, scoundrels, and heartless bastards. I cursed them one after another, my anger flaring up. I almost couldn't help but hurl insults at them, but I couldn't bring myself to do it. After all, she was a good granddaughter-in-law. If I killed one of them, she might become my future granddaughter-in-law. I couldn't explain it to them.
After much deliberation, unable to find a way out, Xiao Changlin, who had never bowed his head in his entire life, could only swallow his anger and let them run rampant.
“Child, Grandpa knows that you always have your own opinions and ideas, so Grandpa has never interfered in your life since you were little.”
"You didn't want to go to school, and Grandpa agreed; you didn't want to join clubs, and Grandpa agreed; you didn't want to become an apprentice, and Grandpa agreed; even when it came to setting rules and developing power, Grandpa turned a blind eye and let you run wild. What can I do? You're my grandson! Only this woman is someone Grandpa can control. There's no difference."
The old man straightened his back, his expression becoming extremely serious.
"Red Hair! It's not that easy. Grandpa is 610 years old, older than you, and more experienced. You think you're young and hot-blooded, and having dozens of girlfriends is no problem for you? Let me tell you, that's impossible. Young people must know how to restrain themselves, otherwise they will regret it when they get old. Lust is a steel knife that scrapes the bone. Many heroes have died under that knife. Not to mention distant ones, your Grandpa Fu is a living example. Back then, he did wave his hand less often, but no one wore mourning clothes."
Upon hearing this, Lin Fu immediately became dissatisfied.
"Boss, that's not you..."
"Shut up, you have no right to speak."
Lin Fu was so angry his beard stood on end. He picked up his gun and headed for the shooting range. The old man ignored him and continued to berate him.
“Four or five people who like this kind of thing are enough. Why did you find so many? Take turns. Don’t be afraid to slap them. There’s also the issue of race. Grandpa isn’t a racist, but he still hopes his future grandchildren will have black hair and yellow skin. Look at the ones you found, there are white, black, and brown ones too. You… How come you’re so heavy! How come you’re so heavy!”
Xu Fu's body tensed up, his face instantly turning as red as a monkey's bottom. He wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into. Damn it, he was going to chase them away later. They were cursing him, saying he was an old man and asked why they had to mess with him. They might not be ashamed, but he was ashamed of himself!
The old man sighed: "I don't care about your affairs, and I can't control them. In the short term... good luck to you!"
"Grandfather, I swear from this day forward, no woman will scream outside the manor. I sever all ties with them."
"It's okay to sever ties. You don't have to hurt anyone. After all, they're the people you sleep in the same bed with. Even a day as husband and wife is worth a hundred days of kindness."