The Sword God of the South

Having Almost the Same Fate

They are currently back toasting. Both are tired. His mind in recent times continues to be squeezed by various kinds of problems that do not go away.

It was not just his mind that was tired. His physical and emotional feelings are the same.

Secretly, the two people increasingly realized that being a famous person was not something good.

People out there may think that being famous is a pleasure. His life is full of luxury. Treasures abound. Every wish will be fulfilled.

When viewed from the outside, maybe all the assumptions are true. Very true and not at all wrong.

Unfortunately, they had forgotten one of the most important things. They forget, that people who are considered 'good' actually have a life that is actually much more bitter.

Their sleep is never restful, because there is a lot of unfinished business, or also must be resolved immediately.

Not to mention his thoughts and feelings that never calmed down. Plus with each step must always be right and must not make mistakes.

If what they do is right, others will feel happy. But if what he does is wrong, then others will feel the pain.

The two people in the meeting room had a similar fate. So no need to be surprised if their way of thinking is also almost in line.

"Hhhh ..." The emperor breathed a heavy breath. He really wants it all to end soon. He's getting tired. Tired of all the problems that keep coming to him.

"Emperor .." said Zhang Fei suddenly speaking again. "Last morning, I had met an old grandmother who owned a restaurant. His circumstances were very concerning, he lived alone without a family. Just looking at it, I really feel pity,"

The Chairman of the Persilatan World still remembers his promise. He wanted to give help to the old grandmother.

While Emperor Song Kwi Bun, he immediately looked at Zhang Fei after hearing the words just now. "So, is he a person who deserves help?" his question began to understand Zhang Fei's intentions.

"Yes, very, very fast. I hope, within the next three days, the Emperor immediately sends someone to look at the conditions and determine everything,"

"Hemm .. okay. I promise you, I'll send someone there soon,"

"Thank you, Emperor. Sorry if I always bother you,"

"Don't say it like that, Chairman Fei. This has become my responsibility and duty. The only thing to thank is me, because you've already said this directly,"

Zhang Fei responded to the remark with a warm smile. His heart judged that the person in front of him was indeed very worthy of being an Emperor.

'To defend the motherland, to see it standing on this throne, to die I will, ' inner Zhang Fei.

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The afternoon has arrived. Zhang Fei was back in the middle of his way home. After he finished conveying everything, he did not linger in the Imperial Palace.

Actually, before his departure earlier, the Emperor was trying to restrain Zhang Fei and requested that he stay at the Imperial Palace for a day or two.

However, Zhang Fei rejected him in a subtle way. He said it was time to stay a little longer. He was already unable to relax, let alone the matter was already in sight.

Fortunately, with these explanations, the Emperor finally understood what he meant.

Zhang Fei continued to speed up his horse quickly. He hoped that his trip this time did not find any obstacles. He wants to get to the Persilatan World Chairman Building quickly.

The horse kept running. For a few days riding him, Zhang Fei was amazed. The horse is really strong. The power is big, the breathing is long, the running is also very fast.

That was why Zhang Fei was able to reach the Imperial Palace faster than he should.

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If it is not miscalculated, today is exactly a week after his meeting with the Grandfathers of the World.

That meant, Zhang Fei had also returned just in time.

The situation around the Persilatan World Chairman Building still looks the same. Not too many. But it can't be said to be lonely either.

Some guards saluted after seeing his arrival. When he arrived at the main door, Zhang Fei immediately descended from the horse's back.

An officer quickly approached him. Zhang Fei gave the horse to him. The employee then brought the topnotch horse back to get treatment.

As for him alone, without lingering immediately entered into the meeting room. Zhang Fei believed, the martial World Grandfathers must have been there already.

And it turned out to be true, when he opened the door of the room, the main figures of the old generation were already sitting in their respective seats.

As usual, when Zhang Fei came, they were partying.

Most warriors, be it men or women, young or old, in general they can not be separated from the name of arak.

Wherever, whenever, there will be wine. For them, arak was already considered as a staple drink in place of water.

Waking up drinking wine, eating wine, even going to sleep, which he drank was wine again.

Somehow most of the warriors were very fond of the water of words. Obviously, this habit has been going on for a very long time. Probably since the world was first created.

Like the word, out of a hundred warriors, who did not like wine, there were at most less than ten people.

"Chairman Fei ..." The White Hair Goddess suddenly lit up Zhang Fei. The other Martial World Elders immediately turned to the doorway.

After they all knew that Zhang Fei was already there, the old-fashioned figures simultaneously saluted him.

Zhang Fei paid their respects. He then walked over and sat down in a special chair for her.

He then downed the wine jar that had just opened. After he finished, Zhang Fei immediately asked.

"When did you guys arrive?"

"We arrived not long ago. At most about fifteen minutes ago," replied the Shadowless God Arak.

"Have you eaten yet?"

"Continue not yet. I did not have time to eat, but my stomach had asked to burn a partridge" the old man replied while rubbing his stomach.

"Hemm .. okay. We'll be eating together soon,"

Zhang Fei immediately called the servant. He then told him to prepare a menu of food with a considerable amount.

After getting the order, the maid immediately went from there to prepare all of Zhang Fei's orders.

While the martial world leaders themselves prefer to wait in the room. They then had a wine party while waiting for everything to be ready.