C700 Wind and Rain Curtain

Moreover, they had been living in the imperial city for a long time, so they had long gotten used to such a turbulent life. Moreover, if such a thing did not happen, they would have lost a lot of interest in chatting over meals and tea, which made life even more uninteresting.

After the storm, the sky was always bright and refreshing, even in Yan Jing. What hadn't been seen in a long time wasn't the usual haze, but the blue. And the rarest thing was that in this sunny day, there were still traces of cool wind, which made people feel even better.

The passengers waiting at the Beijing airport didn't wait in the lobby when they had nothing to do. They walked out and enjoyed the weather to their heart's content. But it didn't take long for them to realize that the atmosphere at the airport was vastly different from before.

Some sharp-eyed passengers were shocked to discover that there was a long line of black and red flag cars parked at the exit. Yan Jing was an extremely vast city. There were many important people passing by this airport. If these red flags were placed in the carriages of BMW or Bentley, they wouldn't be worth mentioning.

After all, many similar things had happened in this airport. There was once a rich man, and he'd even dispatched a dozen Rolls-Royces to welcome a Tibetan mastiff that had flown in from Tibet …

But the car was inconspicuous, and the line of plates blinded the eyes of these people and their friends. The Yan A028 was in the lead, and there were yellow, black and white security tags under the windows. There were also quite a number of soldiers carrying Ou'er on their shoulders surrounding the car. This stance clearly showed which Chinese elder was travelling.

If he wanted to get a real security license, he probably wouldn't be able to afford a single BMW, not to mention the license plate photo of Yan A028. Even if he added up all the Rolls-Royces that rich guy had, it wouldn't be enough.

Old Master Liu and Old Master He were leaning on their walking sticks as they stood in the wind, staring intently at the exit, their heads full of white hair swaying in the cold wind.

"Old Liu, isn't this a bit too much? If this gets out, there'll be people who want to talk to us!" Seeing that the people around the airport were staring at them curiously as if they were looking at national treasures, even though Old Master He was extremely thick-skinned, he couldn't stand it any longer and couldn't help but raise his arm to bump into Old Master Liu and whisper.

Old Man Liu snorted coldly and said: "It's already good enough not to eat them all. If anyone dares to say such things, I don't mind teaching them a lesson."

Old Master He couldn't help but smile wryly and shake his head. Yesterday, he was still preaching about the heart of a sovereign and subject, but today, it had become like this. He even said it was because Lin Bai had rendered a meritorious service, but in reality, it was not because he wanted Lin Bai to pamper his grandson and let him enjoy the limelight.

Not long after, the huge sound of the plane landing could be heard. The surrounding passengers could not help but become nervous when they saw this. They wanted to see just what kind of legendary figure would come forth to greet them!

"What are you two grandfathers doing? Isn't it obvious that they want us to be admired?" When Lin Bai and the others walked out of the airport entrance and looked outside, they couldn't help but be dumbfounded. He Jia Er curled his lips and quickly hugged Lin Jingxing tightly. She didn't want her son to appear in front of everyone so early in the morning.

Lin Bai could neither laugh nor cry at this moment. How could he not know that these two old men wanted to celebrate for him and boost the momentum? But it was truly a bit too much of an exaggeration to make such a ruckus …

A golden couple! However, there was only one golden boy, but there were so many jade girls! When the people at the airport saw Lin Bai and the rest walking towards Old Master Liu, they were secretly speechless. For an ordinary person to have such a beautiful lady accompanying them, it was all because of their ancestors' burning incense.

"Grandfather, how can you do this? "We even brought a child with us. If we were photographed and exposed, how could Jing Xing grow up peacefully?" He Jia Er walked up to the front and back of Old Master He. After looking around the airport, he lowered his voice and said.

Then, he stretched out his hand to take Lin Jingxing, who was in He Jia Er's arms, and smiled as he said, "It's good that you're back. Don't say anymore, hurry up and get on the car. "Come, let me hug our family's great-grandson. After not seeing him for a few days, this kid has become a bit stronger. Not bad, not bad, he's like our He family's child!"

"They're obviously from the Liu family, how are they similar to your He family?" Old Master Liu stopped his walking stick and said a word to Old Master He. Then, he turned to look at Lin Bai and said softly, "You can be my car while the others can be another car!"

Seeing the expression on Old Man Liu's face, everyone knew that this grandfather-grandson pair had something to say. Thus, they didn't ask any further and walked towards the other cars.

It had to be said that these two old men really didn't have the slightest intention of hiding anything. A car with a conspicuous license plate had actually entered Chang'an Street. It was fortunate that he had informed the traffic police before departing. Otherwise, these people would have become so nervous …

"This way!" Old Man Liu didn't say anything for a long while before he suddenly turned towards the driver and spoke in a deep voice.

With that, the driver turned in the middle of the traffic without any hesitation. This sudden turn of his was like a silver dragon turning over. The policeman who was standing at the intersection directing the traffic turned his head quickly, his back facing the car as if nothing had happened. He focused on directing the traffic and taking care of the aftermath.

"Lin Bai, tell me, what is this?" Old Man Liu sighed lightly and slowly said.

Lin Bai hesitated for a moment before saying softly, "This is power!"

Chang'an Street was the center of Yan Jing. If one was capable of turning their head here, how would they dare to do it if they were ordinary people?!

"I'll leave it all to you now!" He looked out the window at the blue sky and softly said, "Watch out. Don't let Jingtian finish making it. I'm old and don't want to care about these things anymore!"

Only now did Lin Bai finally understand why Old Master Liu wanted him to sit alone in this carriage. It was because he wanted to carry out a ceremony here, a ceremony of the transfer of authority.

"Tomorrow we'll go to Zhong Hai and talk to him." After a moment of silence, Old Man Liu spoke again, then looked at Lin Bai and said, "Yesterday evening, Zong Ze found Chang Pan Fu, but he is already dead. "Let's stop this matter here. You don't need to pursue the matter in Beijing. If we go any further, everyone will be unhappy."

"I know." Lin Bai nodded his head. He was very clear on the meaning behind Old Master Liu's words. From ancient times until now, those who had rendered meritorious deeds would not end up with a good ending.

"It's good that you know." Old Master Liu laughed heartily as he patted Lin Bai on the shoulder and said: "Since you're back and you're free, then you should work hard!" Whether or not our Liu family's fourth generation will be able to thrive will depend on you! "

Lin Bai's face flushed red when he heard Old Master Liu's words. The old man hadn't changed at all. With just a few words, he had passed on his legacy. However, when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that he had indeed been holding back for quite some time, and it was time for him to have a big battle to reward himself.

Although he wanted to, Lin Bai's gaze uncontrollably looked towards the sky outside the car window.

Although Chang Pan Fu was dead, the things in Beijing were not over. The thing with the Eight Inner Hidden Gates was also not over. There were still too many things for him to do, and none of them could be delayed.