Chapter 412: Alive!

In a dilapidated small building in Huaxia Yucheng, a skinny young man was looking at the old man on the bed anxiously, his eyes were red.

There was also a somewhat worn-out Jiyuan One-Star helmet next to the bed.

"Grandpa! Hold on! I'll go find Doctor Liu now!" the young man said anxiously.

As soon as the voice fell, the old man grabbed the young man's hand.

"Kid, don't toss and turn. I'm leaving, and you'll have one less burden. With that little money, buy yourself some clothes and go... find a living. Dress smartly, and people will be willing to take you." The old man said tremblingly.

At the same time, Ji Dongfeng's figure teleported to the vicinity of the small building. It is worth mentioning that at this moment, he was still wearing Chenyuan armor, and the Panlong ring on his hand was shining.

But at this moment, the soul in the Panlong ring was only Qingfeng. Ji Dongfeng analyzed that Qingfeng itself was a part of the Panlong ring, so they could be realized together.

"The foul air has begun to spread. Senior Qingfeng, Dong Qianji may not be able to get here in time. You will have to work hard." Ji Dongfeng said in a deep voice.

In Ji Dongfeng's sight, the whole small building was shrouded in foul air, and even a garbage dump next to the small building had the shadow of foul air.

As soon as the voice fell, Qingfeng's figure emerged, and a strong suction force suddenly emerged. Many foul airs instantly made a slight wail, and then were uncontrollably sucked into Qingfeng's body.

"Grandpa!"

Just the next moment, a cry of pain sounded, and Ji Dongfeng's heart moved, and he rushed into the small building.

Entering the small building, Ji Dongfeng frowned slightly. This small building has a total of five floors, but not many people live there. It is basically half-abandoned. If there is no garbage dump next to it, it would have been knocked down long ago.

Coming to the third floor, Ji Dongfeng came to the location where the sound came from, and found a thin young man lying on the bed, and the old man on the bed had no breath.

Seeing this, Ji Dongfeng frowned slightly, stood there without saying anything, and began to observe the indoor environment.

This is a one-bedroom apartment, there are not many furniture, nor any electrical appliances. The worn-out one-star helmet is one of the few things close to modernity. The whole living room is filled with various recycled garbage. Although the garbage is arranged in an orderly manner, there is still a smell of garbage dump in the air.

"Cheating for food and drink?" Ji Dongfeng saw that the young man was about to faint from crying, so he could only try to shout.

The young man was stunned at first, and then turned his head suddenly to look at Ji Dongfeng.

"You...you are Dongfeng Po?" Cheating for food and drink looked at the armor on Ji Dongfeng and said in disbelief.

Ji Dongfeng nodded and said, "My condolences."

"You...how did you..."

"Don't worry about me first, find a way to deal with your grandfather's funeral first." Ji Dongfeng said.

The young man nodded with red eyes when he heard the words, stood up and looked at the living room unsteadily.

"Sell...sell these garbage...add to the money saved at home, we should be able to raise money for the funeral...Oh, by the way, I should pour you some water first. Grandpa said that guests should be polite...drink water..." The young man said tremblingly, looking around, his eyes full of panic.

Seeing this, Ji Dongfeng sighed, pulled the young man to sit down, and then called Chu Sheng.

"Is there any manpower in Yucheng? Send me a few to handle the funeral."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Dongfeng looked at the young man and asked, "What's your name?"

In a dilapidated small building in Huaxia Yucheng, a skinny young man was looking at the old man on the bed with a worried face, his eyes were red.

Beside the bed was a somewhat worn-out Jiyuan one-star helmet.

"Grandpa! Hold on! I'll go find Doctor Liu now!" the young man said anxiously.

As soon as the voice fell, the old man grabbed the young man's hand.

"Kid, stop struggling. I'm leaving, and you'll be one less burden. Use that little money to buy yourself some clothes, and go... find a job to make a living. Dress smartly, and people will want you." The old man said tremblingly.

At the same time, Ji Dongfeng's figure teleported to the vicinity of the small building. It is worth mentioning that he was still wearing Chenyuan armor at this moment, and the Panlong ring on his hand was shining.

But at this moment, the soul in the Panlong ring was only Qingfeng. Ji Dongfeng analyzed that Qingfeng itself was part of the Panlong ring, so they could be realized together.

"The dirty air has begun to spread. Senior Qingfeng, Dong Qianji may not be able to get here in time, and you will have to work hard." Ji Dongfeng said in a deep voice.

In Ji Dongfeng's sight, the whole small building was shrouded in dirty air, and even a garbage dump next to the small building had the shadow of dirty air.

As soon as the words fell, Qingfeng's figure emerged, and a strong suction force emerged. Many dirty air instantly made a slight wail, and then they were sucked into Qingfeng's body uncontrollably.

"Grandpa!"

Just the next moment, a cry of pain sounded, and Ji Dongfeng's heart moved, and he rushed into the small building.

Entering the small building, Ji Dongfeng frowned slightly. This small building has a total of five floors, but not many people live in it. It is basically half-abandoned. If there is no garbage dump next to it, it would have been demolished long ago.

Coming to the third floor, Ji Dongfeng came to the place where the sound came from, and found a thin young man lying on the bed, and the old man on the bed had no breath.

Seeing this, Ji Dongfeng frowned slightly, stood there without speaking, and began to observe the indoor environment.

This is a one-bedroom apartment. There are not many furnitures and no electrical appliances. The worn-out one-star helmet is one of the few modern things. The whole living room is full of various recycled garbage. Although the garbage is arranged in an orderly manner, the air can still smell the smell of a garbage dump.

"Cheating for food and drink?" Ji Dongfeng saw that the young man was about to faint from crying, so he could only try to shout.

The young man was stunned at first, and then turned his head suddenly to look at Ji Dongfeng.

"You...you are Dongfeng Po?" Cheating for food and drink looked at the armor on Ji Dongfeng's body and said in disbelief.

Ji Dongfeng nodded and said, "My condolences."

"You...how did you..."

"Don't worry about me for now, find a way to deal with your grandfather's funeral first." Ji Dongfeng said.

The young man nodded with red eyes when he heard the words, stood up and staggered to the living room.

"Sell...sell these garbage...add to the money saved by the family, we should be able to raise money for the funeral...Oh, by the way, I should pour you some water first. Grandpa said that guests should be polite...drink water..." The young man said tremblingly, looking around, his eyes full of panic.

Seeing this, Ji Dongfeng sighed, pulled the young man to sit down, and then called Chu Sheng.

"Does Yucheng have any manpower? Send me a few to...handle the funeral."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Dongfeng looked at the young man and asked, "What's your name?"