90,000 Years of Longevity

Chapter 291: Change

Many people were breathing heavily.

"Is he crazy? Why does he kneel to a stranger? His dignity, his pride..." On the street, Fu Chu opened his mouth wide, exclaiming loudly.

"Boy, are you crazy?"

The street tyrant carrying the baseball bat was still very imposing just now, looking like he was going to beat someone, but when he saw the situation, he was also speechless.

Only the crowds around were still confused.

"Isn't it just kneeling? What's all the fuss about?" A passerby asked.

"Yeah... Is there something special about this guy?" Someone quickly answered.

After hearing these, Fu Chu didn't think much, and then he said, "You may not know the people at the Wensheng Antique Shop... This young dude has the surname Lu, and his name is Lu Wensheng. But this is clearly despising the legend of the Confucian Temple. On weekdays, he always looks very arrogant. He doesn't take even take the owner of Thousand Treasure Pavilion seriously. Apart from this, the customers who went to his shop were completely ignored. Say, since such a person kneels down to another young man inexplicably, is it normal?"

When he said this, Fu Chu still looked angry.

This was probably another reason why he was unhappy with Wensheng Antique Shop.

After listening, that person nodded slightly, "So it's like this..."

The sound on the street was too mixed.

With most people dumbfounded, Ye Bei, who was standing with his hands on his back, looked at the young man who was kneeling in front of him, his expression on his face did not change in the slightest.

The atmosphere was still dull.

When Lu Wensheng saw Ye Bei being silent, he continued to say, "Sir, I was too young at that time. I always thought that even with myself alone, I could do everything well and that I could collect everything completely, but gradually, I discovered that many things in this world could not be bought with money. But these years, I have always been working hard. Now, the antiques in the whole shop are all what you want."

After these words dropped, Ye Bei still didn't react at all.

Gongsun Bo, who followed, couldn't help it anymore.

"Elder Lu, are you giving this shop to this young man?" Gongsun Bo exclaimed.

Suddenly, countless people on the street looked towards Ye Bei.

Especially the local tyrant.

When he held the baseball bat in his hand, he felt that he became more confused.

"Sir, I have worked hard, but many people in this place are innocent... Please let them go." Lu Wensheng's voice continued.

But the local tyrant carrying the baseball bat couldn't help it.

"Hey, are you two filming TV series here? When are you going to finish...? Also, this Wensheng Antique Shop has long been taken by our Thousand Treasure Pavilion. The antiques in it are naturally our Thousand Treasure Pavilion too. What qualifications do you two have to trade here?"

The local tyrant barked loudly.

With his roar, the strange atmosphere finally returned to normal.

Those onlookers also recovered from their shock.

"Thousand Treasure Pavilion is going to do something about Wensheng Antique Shop?" Some shop owners who didn't know it exclaimed.

"I heard that the two shops have long been on bad terms with each other... It seems that today, they really came to make trouble on purpose." A clerk said seriously.

"Are these two stupid guys deliberately acting and wanting to use this strange method to make Thousand Treasure Pavilion shrink?" Fu Chu also spoke coldly in the crowd. 

But when these sounds appeared, Lu Wensheng, who was kneeling on the ground, slowly raised his head.

At this moment, his eyes became bottomless without warning, like two black holes, quietly sweeping over those who were talking, and at the same time, an icy breath spread across the entire street.

"If you don't want to die, you'd better leave immediately." Finally, Lu Wensheng put his gaze on the local tyrant, his indifferent tone was very different from just now.

"Asshole, what are you talking about?" The local tyrant was surprised by this; his eyes looked weirdly at Lu Wensheng.

In fact, this was not his first time to make trouble in the Wensheng Antique Shop.

But before, whenever he came here to make trouble, although this young man had always been very arrogant, he had never dared to threaten himself, but now, he actually said this in front of so many people.

This kind of change made him quite unhappy.

But

"He's dead for sure, this guy didn't realize what kind of people he is provoking." Gongsun Bo, who stood behind Ye Bei, didn't think like the local tyrant, and he murmured silently.

He understood that if Lu Wensheng, who was kneeling on the ground, really wanted to kill someone, no one on this street could escape.

But what puzzled Gongsun Bo most was that Lu Wensheng in his memory had always been low-key.

Recently, foreigners were unscrupulous in the Confucian Temple. He Gongsun Bo came several times to persuade Lu Wensheng to come out of hiding, but in the end, it didn't work. It seemed that nothing in this world was enough to make him angry.

But today, directly in front of countless people, he burst out a murderous aura.

...

Thousand Treasure Pavilion, third floor, in the room.

Endo was standing at the window; he could see exactly what happened at the entrance of Wensheng Antique Shop.

In the beginning, he was just watching the excitement.

"That guy, what the hell is going on?... This is simply impossible."

But when Lu Wensheng knelt on the ground and then raised his head again, Endo felt a very familiar aura, so that he couldn't help but whisper.

That look was too familiar.

Deep, cold...

"Impossible. I saw Lu Wensheng once with my own eyes. He obviously looks like he is a hundred years old, with a gully face and gray hair. This young man just deliberately named Lu Wensheng. In these years, he didn't do anything, just staying in the store. I'm absolutely sure that that is definitely not Lu Wensheng's style..."

Endo's voice continued with a lot of tremors in it.

But for a moment, Endo really felt that the boy kneeling on the ground was the Lu Wensheng he had seen decades ago.

Just after this idea appeared a little bit, Endo standing at the window was directly petrified with what was happening next.

Those old eyes widened fiercely. Cold sweat overflowed on his forehead rapidly...

Because, in his line of sight, the person that he suspected changed bit by bit in front of everyone.