After walking for a distance to the bus stop, Ling Yun's mood had calmed down a lot. However, Long Yuning was clear that Ling Yun was only temporarily suppressing his sadness. How could he recover so quickly from his depressed mood?

"He's here!" Not long after lining up, Ling Yun saw the public bus slowly driving towards them. They had called when they came, and now they were going to take the bus back.

"Whoosh!" The bus stopped, and Ling Yun and the others were about to get on, but a black shadow was even faster than them, and with a 'sou' sound, he jumped onto the bus', his speed comparable to a Yellow Level expert.

"This!" Ling Yun stared at the person on the carriage in shock and was speechless for a while, because this was precisely an old lady who was in her fifties yet was in a state of trembling.

"Give way, give way! You have to respect your elders! Move out of the way!" Just as Ling Yun wanted to get on the car, a loud voice suddenly came out, five well-dressed old ladies pushed Ling Yun away, and squeezed onto the bus.

After getting on the carriage, Ling Yun and Long Yuning found seats. Ling Yun looked out of the window in a daze, his thoughts inadvertently floating back to the day ten years ago.

"Do you think we should go to the same place later?" Just as Ling Yun was lost in thought, he was pulled back to reality by a loud discussion.

"En, the car that was parked there last time was too much for him. If it's still there, I will prick his tires and see if he dares to stop!" An old lady had a face full of pride.

"This isn't too good, could something have happened?" The other old lady was a little worried.

"Who cares, they're going to park on our turf. "What's more, what can happen to a broken tire, it's just to give him some memory." The old lady from before said indifferently.

"That's right, it's wrong to stop us old people from dancing!" Another old lady agreed.

With this, Ling Yun understood where the group of old ladies were going to dance in the plaza. It was just that their words and actions did not please Ling Yun.

It was fine if no one else was talking loudly on the bus, but for the plaza to dance and release the car tires with such a righteous tone, Ling Yun was truly intoxicated.

"Shufen, here!" After a moment, Ling Yun heard another loud shout, and an old lady slammed the window and shouted. All eyes were on the car, and the old woman ignored it.

When he saw the old lady's greeting, it didn't take long for another old lady to arrive.

"Shufen, this!" The old lady waved, and the old lady who had gotten on the car walked over.

"Gui Lan, didn't I ask you to help me take a spot? Look, there's no seats left. " The old lady called Shufen glanced around the car and could not help but complain when she saw that there were no more seats available.

"Don't worry, I'll find one for you immediately." The old lady called Gui Lan didn't care at all. After looking around, her gaze landed on Ling Yun and the other lady that was closest to her.

"Hey you, hurry up and get up. Can't you see that there's an old man here? Still not giving up? " That Gui Lan brought Shufen over to Long Yuning and spoke very impolitely.

"That's right, you little girl. Why are you so rude? I'm an old man after all." What Shufen said was even more natural.

"On what basis?" Holding down Long Yuning who had reacted and was about to get up, Ling Yun said indifferently.

"Hey, young man, what are you saying? I am an old man, don't you know how to respect your elders and your children? What did your teacher teach you? "Do you have any quality?" She had her hands on her waist as she pointed at Ling Yun, acting like an old man.

"That's right, where did you go to read?" "Truly lacking in quality!" Another old lady stood up to help.

"Whether I'm polite or not is up to you to decide. Whether I'm good or not is not up to you to decide." It was true that you respected the elderly and loved the young, but it was also true that you didn't respect the old. Besides, this seat isn't reserved for the elderly. I don't have to give it up. Furthermore, looking at the speed at which you guys cut in line to get on the carriage, I didn't even see where you guys looked like old people. " Seeing these few old women who thought that they should give up their seats, Ling Yun said indifferently.

"Is there something wrong with you? We're old men, and you're actually talking to us like this …"

"The old man is amazing, but the old man can be unreasonable?"

"Even if you rely on your seniority, so what if you're an old man? Why do you think you are an old man?"

"You're an old man just like her? I don't even know where it came from. "

"That's right, that's right …" Before the old lady could finish her sentence, her gaze was already fixed on the scene. Seeing the events unfold in front of her, everyone in the car could no longer hold it in. All kinds of discussions came in all directions, forcefully swallowing back the words that the old lady wanted to say.

"Uncle, this way." At this time, an old man in his seventies shakily got on the carriage. Ling Yun immediately got up when he saw him. He quickly helped the grandpa into his seat.

"Thank you, young man. You are a really good person." The old man's face was full of gratitude.

"You're welcome. It's just a small matter!" Ling Yun said indifferently.

"You, you, good, very good, hmph!" When the old lady saw the fire burning in her veins, she stomped her feet in frustration and returned to her seat.

"Hey, Gui Lan, where's my seat?" The other person saw that there was still no place to sit after the ruckus and could not help but feel anxious.

"Stop arguing, haven't you lost enough face?" That old lady called Gui Lan didn't get off the track.

"Sigh, no, you said you would leave a spot for me."

"You said you were going to release the car. Didn't I?" Looking at the two people who were once again arguing over their seats, the corner of Ling Yun's mouth curled into a cold smile.

He, Ling Yun, was not an easy person to get along with. Just now, he had stealthily sent two streams of Innate Qi into their legs. Although this amount of zhenqi was minuscule, it was enough to cause them pain in their legs for one to two months.

The bus started to move towards the destination station. The two old women were still arguing, but Ling Yun turned a deaf ear to them.

On the other side of the building, a bald man who had been observing Ling Yun for a long time put down his telescope: "This target is really interesting."

"Answer Morrow, are we going to move?" Beside him, a flattering young man said.

"No rush, he won't be skipping for long." The slightly dark faced Yama Minamiya said.

"Yeah, you won't be able to play for long." Just as he was about to listen to this young man's flattery, a voice sounded out, startling him.

"master at Golden Core Stage? "No!" He only had time to utter a single word before collapsing unwillingly onto the ground. Before he died, he looked at the young man's corpse and understood why the young man didn't even have time to call for help.

"There are some things that you can't get involved in." Looking at the fallen body of the man, a yellow-skinned young man revealed himself before Ling Yun and muttered to himself, "Although I don't know why team leader valued him so much, judging from his performance in saving others just now, he shouldn't be a bad guy."

"Brother Ling!" On the bus, Ling Yun was resting with his eyes closed, when Little Qian's voice resounded in his mind.

"I know. It seems that some people aren't so stable." Nodding, Ling Yun interrupted Little Qian.

From the very beginning, he had felt a pair of eyes fixating on him, faintly discernible and focused on him. It was just a matter of trying to block him with force, so what need did he have to fear?