Slaying God: Mingjie Agent, starting with Emperor Armor

Hanshan Orphanage.

The gold paint on the plaque had long since fallen off, leaving only a mottled black outline.

See the scene before you.

Su Chen and his group all stood there in a daze. When they looked at Shen Qingzhu again, their eyes changed quietly.

Think about it carefully.

I have known Shen Qingzhu for such a long time, but I have never heard him mention his past.

did not expect.

Shen Qingzhu actually has such a background.

Everyone stood at the door, and before they pushed it open, they heard rustling footsteps coming from inside.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Those lackeys are here again!"

"Hurry up and block the door. We can't let these hooligans in and hurt Grandpa!"

"I'll go find the phone and call the police."

Several childish voices were heard, followed by the click of a door lock. As if that was not enough, there was even a rustling sound of a heavy object being dragged on the ground.

Shen Qingzhu paused while knocking on the door.

The reaction of these children... isn't right.

Ever since.

Shen Qingzhu turned his gaze towards Wuquan beside him, his eyes full of inquiry.

Wu Quan remained silent, not daring to look at Shen Qingzhu, but just knocked on the door calmly.

"it's me."

"There are no bad guys outside, it's Brother Qingzhu who has returned."

The words fell.

The movement at the door stopped abruptly.

Not long after, the door lock clicked again.

With a teeth-grinding creaking sound, the door was pushed open, and the scene in the yard came into view.

Although the yard is shabby, it is kept very clean and is full of warmth.

behind the door.

Several little heads popped up one after another like mushrooms after a rain, looking at everyone carefully.

"Hey?! It's really Brother Qingzhu!"

"Brother Qingzhu is back!"

After confirming that the person coming was Shen Qingzhu, they no longer hid, but jumped out one by one, surrounding Shen Qingzhu with joy.

"I didn't expect that Brother Zha is so popular with kids."

Baili Pangpang was standing beside him, his face full of sighs.

Shen Qingzhu selectively ignored Baili Pangpang's whispers and greeted the group of children with a smile.

The oldest of these children is fifteen or sixteen years old, and the youngest is only ten years old.

However, Shen Qingzhu was able to clearly call out everyone's name and take out candy from his pocket to share with them.

"Great!"

The smiles on the faces of the children who got the candies became even brighter, and they put them in their arms as if they had found a treasure.

At this time.

The door of the room opened and an elderly man walked out of the room.

The old man looked to be in his sixties or seventies. He wore a pair of reading glasses and looked quite strong.

Although there were many people gathered at the door, the old man recognized Shen Qingzhu at first sight.

"Good for you, Shen boy, you still remember to come back and visit. You haven't even called me in all these years."

"You just send money here every month. Do you think I, an old man, care about this little bit of money from you?"

The old man snorted softly. Although his words were reproachful, the worry in his tone could not be concealed.

People get old.

I've been through so much.

Shen Qingzhu hadn't been heard from for five years since he left. Apart from sending money, he hadn't even called.

The old man doesn’t dare to think about it.

Shen Qingzhu lowered his head and did not refute the old man's words. He just took the scolding quietly. He was completely unlike his previous arrogant look. Instead, he looked like an obedient child.

The old man had almost finished complaining.

Shen Qingzhu then spoke cautiously, his tone very soft, not knowing whether he was feeling guilty or worried about disturbing the old man.

"Grandpa Liu, I'm back, aren't I?"

"I'm on confidential missions in the army, and military regulations forbid phone calls."

The old man snorted lightly, turned around and walked into the house.

"Humph."

Everyone looked at each other, with a somewhat subtle expression on their faces.

What are they doing?

Got a rejection?

Who would have thought that after the old man walked in, he did not rush to close the door but said something softly.

"It's cold outside, come in."

I don’t know whether it was to remind those children or to remind Shen Qingzhu and the others.