Chapter 75: The glory of the past shocked everyone

Chapter 75: The glory of the past shocked everyone
Seeing Yun Feifei say this, Yun Mo smiled and said, "I'm not interested in knowing what Klin achieved afterwards, but the boss at that time had no ruling power. The Big Tigers did not participate in the war, and the entire Big Tigers' economy was in trouble, otherwise the two aircraft manufacturers would not have been unable to get sponsorship."

Yun Feifei was still curious and said, "After all, he is a chief, why would he come to ask you for instructions? Logically speaking, it would be easy for him to obtain the Wright brothers' patent without considering your face. Grandfather, I am very curious about one thing, what did you do back then?"

Yun Mo sighed and said, "At that time, I didn't know what I was going to do. I only know that when I met your great-grandmother, I was briefly obsessed with the secular world. If I hadn't been that obsessed, you wouldn't have existed. At that time, I felt compassion and accepted many disciples. They have their own worlds in various industries. Because of the beating of my cane, these forces have gathered into a huge Tianqing."

Yun Mo glanced at the photos again. "Many of the people in these group photos are my outer disciples, and many of them have received my guidance. Why do you think so many big shots would flatter me? Maybe it's more because of my high position and influence?"

"For example, this disciple, the one who served me tea is an outer disciple. His name is Du Yuesheng." Yun Mo pointed to an old photo.

"Fuck!"

"Moon-born?"

"Anchor, broadcast that photo live!"

"Quick!"

Yun Feifei pointed the camera at the photo.

Su Tianchao and Su Bancheng have seen this photo.

It was the photo of Yuesheng serving tea to Yunmo.

Because of this, Du Pan came into being.

"Fuck! This guy was once a great hero in the Great Demon City!"

"This photo is amazing! In addition to Yuesheng, I also saw Brother Jinrong, the former inspector of the concession!"

"Damn it, is Jin Rong just standing aside like that without any respect?"

"Awesome!"

Zhao Xiaoguang: I seem to have seen this background somewhere.

Principal Wang: Stupid, this is the Peace Hotel, how could you not have seen it?
Zhang Shunyong: The Peace Hotel today is somewhat similar to what it was back then.

Yun Mo said, "You should know what I, an outer disciple, was capable of in the concession during that period, but what I want to tell you is that among all my disciples, Yue Sheng was the only one I accepted as my outer disciple because I rode in his rickshaw once."

Yun Mo continued, "Do you remember why Su Tianchao suddenly showed respect to me that day? It might be because he saw this photo. He knew something about the Du family's past."

"6666, we finally solved the case today! No wonder Su Tianchao has to run errands every other day?"

"So the old man at that time helped a generation of heroes grow up?"

"Mr. Yun, you are a living legend!"

"If I can have this in my life, I am truly worthy of being a human being."

"I can only say it's awesome, nothing else can be said."

Yun Mo said, "At that time, I had a brief fascination with the secular world. Later, I planned to leave my hometown and go to a place where no one could find me, and then look for the answer in my heart. When I left, a great era just flew by. Later, I also understood that what I have is just a passing cloud, and dust returns to dust. As long as there is no desire in my heart, then all thoughts will be dispelled."

Su Qingluan and Yun Feifei nodded, not quite understanding what was going on.

Many people understand this.

But it is difficult to understand it deeply and do it.

"Are these words of the old man true?"

"I think it's true. After all, Su Tianchao really respects the old man! He works for the Du family."

"That can barely prove that this photo is real, but what about the others? How do you prove it?"

"Didn't you notice? In all the photos, the old man has a cane. That cane is the one he always carries with him!"

"I've been eyeing that walking stick for a long time. It should be made of golden nanmu wood!"

"Are you sure? Phoebe?"

Rare Treasures Pavilion: We can attest to this. It seems that there are colleagues in the live broadcast room. My grandfather said that the imperial green on this cane alone is worth hundreds of millions. The basic material of the cane is the real thousand-year-old golden nanmu. In addition, the carving process is Weifang carving. In the past, such craftsmanship would only be used on walnuts. If it is a whole cane, and the whole dragon pattern is carved? It would take too much time and manpower. Such a cane is simply priceless.

"Fuck, I always thought this old man was just an old guy who liked to brag, but I didn't expect him to be so awesome?"

"How many billions do you carry with you all the time?"

"Is the old man's cane so awesome?"

Yun Mo withdrew his gaze from the old photo and said, "Let the past be the past!"

After that, he walked downstairs with his cane and said, "My dear grandson, if you are short of money in the future, just tell me. There were many people in foreign countries who owed me money. They are not as incompetent as the emperor with pigtails. Basically, they will pay me back if I ask them to. Otherwise, I will let them die under my cane."

Yun Feifei was still sighing at this moment.

What a remarkable person was our ancestor? How could he have such a rich past and achievements?
It is not easy to survive to this day.

Yun Mo back then must have been an invincible existence.

Otherwise, why is he still solemn and calm when taking photos with so many important people? But the ancestors said that these things are in the past?

How open-minded is this?
How can I let go of so much pride?

Yun Feifei stood in the corridor, watching the old ancestor's tenacious steps. At this moment, she felt sorry for her old ancestor.

Su Qingluan had the same idea, but it was different.

After sighing, Su Qingluan and Yun Feifei stopped looking at these old photos.

Since our ancestors have said it’s over.

Well then, let's just let the past go and count the heroes of the present, okay?

But when Yun Feifei's camera flashed by.

There is an old photo of a large group photo.

In the photo, there are people from Daxia and foreigners. They all have their hands behind their backs, wearing simple robes, standing in two rows, and then facing the camera and smiling.

There are 28 people in total.

Different skin colors, different faces, but the one in the middle is still the young Yun Mo.

Yun Mo sat on a chair with the word "Shi" (master) embroidered on his robe.

If there are people who study history and can capture the fleeting image in milliseconds, they will recognize the man in the corner of the photo frame. He is Li Ruidong, the bodyguard of Empress Dowager Cixi, who later founded the Daxia Martial Arts Association.

Another photo that flashed by.

In this photo, it is also a group photo. They are sitting neatly in a row, and Yun Mo is still in the middle.

And in this group photo, there is actually Krillin, who was there just now. However, in this photo, Krillin is just sitting on the side.

Not around Yun Mo.

There is also a banner behind the photo, which is written in English:

The 18th World Elite Foundation Congress.

They all had badges with their names engraved on their chests.

There was no badge or label on Yun Mo's chest.

Of course, Yun Mo also has an identical photo in the Peace Hotel.

But it still passed by in a flash.

Many netizens want to pause the video to see these fleeting photos clearly.

But it was all in vain.

When the photo is not in focus, it will reflect light.

It is very difficult to capture information in photos under such conditions.

"Fuck, there are still so many photos. Don't you want to look at them?"

"Yeah, it feels like a recent history class."

"What a spoilsport!"

"The old man must have many other stories!"

"Didn't you hear what the old man said? All this is in the past!"

"The old man's open-mindedness is really a role model for our generation!"

"If I had a story like this, I would tell it to eight hundred people a day!"

"Fuck, without realizing it, the popularity of the live broadcast room has reached tens of millions?"

"Damn, the 18 League of Legends World Finals wasn't as grand as this, was it?"

"You can imagine that the old man's traffic is absolutely phenomenal."

"Come on, let's collectively type the big guys on the public screen! Let's send off the former king!"

"Big guy!"

"Big guy!"

"Big guy!"

After Yun Feifei went downstairs, she saw that the comments were all filled with big shots, and she said with a smile, "Come on, let me share with you the daily meals of the big shots in the past!"

(End of this chapter)