"Even if you say so, I still don’t believe that Zhang Yiming will become that kind of brutal Zombie Emperor you mentioned in the future."

Bai Zhengxuan still wore a look of disbelief.

Zhang Yiming, with his model student and excellent class monitor appearance, was truly liked by teachers.

How could anyone believe he would become the big villain in a novel?

Especially the kind that destroys the world and humanity.

"It’s a fact, we’ve seen it with our own eyes, and if you don’t stop it, you’ll see a hellish future."

Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan knew that his past self might not accept it.

If he didn’t know Zhang Yiming was the Zombie Emperor, he wouldn’t believe that the good student-looking Zhang Yiming could be so brutal.

But facts are facts, he had no choice but to believe them.

Meanwhile, middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan felt a bit speechless.

His past self was really stubborn and pig-headed.

Really wanted to give himself a good beating.

But he was afraid that his past body couldn’t withstand such a beating, and if it really killed him, he’d be at a loss.

Held back.

"Are you just talking nonsense? No matter what you say, I still don’t believe it." Bai Zhengxuan picked his nose and rolled his eyes, "He’s a good student!"

Even though Bai Zhengxuan had never seen Zhang Yiming’s report card, just relying on his intuition after being a teacher for decades, he could still easily recognize the appearance of a good student.

"He is indeed a brutal Zombie Emperor. If you don’t believe it, there’s nothing I can do, but he must die."

Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan no longer looked at his stubborn past self, his eyes firm.

For the future of his family, the future world must be beautiful, and all potential hellish existences must be eradicated.

"You’re truly stubborn!" Bai Zhengxuan looked at his future self and rolled his eyes again, "If I say he’s a good student, then he definitely is. If you don’t believe it, we can bet."

"Bet on what?"

Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to punch the face in front of him.

Alright, alright, just consider my past self as ’young and vigorous’!

"If Zhang Yiming doesn’t become that kind of Zombie Emperor in the future, then you win." Bai Zhengxuan squinted his eyes and smiled, "And if Zhang Yiming does become that kind of brutal Zombie Emperor, then curse my future self to be eaten, as a price for failing to see clearly."

Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan: ...

Bai Family: ...

This curse sounds quite powerful, middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan was speechless after hearing it.

"Forget it, believe it or don’t." Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan decided not to argue further with Bai Zhengxuan.

Truly ’young and vigorous’, not understanding how people’s hearts can eventually change.

"Grandpa, will Zhang Yiming really become such a Zombie Emperor in the future?" Bai Xiqin frowned, still not quite believing it.

"Of course he will."

"No, he won’t."

Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan and Bai Zhengxuan spoke simultaneously.

The same person, but they expressed entirely different meanings.

One with white hair, from the present.

One with black hair, from the future.

"Let’s leave it at that! We’ll talk about future matters in the future." Bai Xiqin smiled.

Perhaps because of some event, Zhang Yiming might become a brutal Zombie Emperor.

The event hasn’t happened yet, so it’s too early to judge.

The trajectory of this life has already changed; perhaps Zhang Yiming will change too.

Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan silently glanced at the beaming Bai Xiqin, not refuting.

His heart still firmly believed that Zhang Yiming would pose a threat to all of humanity in the future, but he didn’t say it out loud.

He could argue with anyone, except he didn’t want to bruise Bai Xiqin’s pride.

If his granddaughter thinks this way, so be it.

What’s said has already been said.

Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan subtly glanced at Bai Anhai, noticing his pensive expression, knowing that his words had already had an effect.

If one day he and middle-aged Liu Jing are corrected by the world, he believes his son will know what to do.

He understands his son, who appears scholarly and prefers reasoning.

Actually, when it comes to protecting family, he can be unscrupulous and abandon all principles.

Maybe his past self and Xiao Niu wouldn’t believe what he says, but Xiao Hai certainly will.

This is the unique rationality of a lawyer.

Bai Anhai’s eyes deepened, his fingers slightly tightened, and he had already made a decision in his heart.

If one day Zhang Yiming really does something to destroy the base or harm his family, he will certainly take action.

Despite only being a Third Rank Superpower User and Zhang Yiming being the Zombie Emperor.

As a lawyer, he never relied on force, but on his mind.

As long as he wants to protect his family, he will stop at nothing.

Even if his opponent is the Zombie Emperor, as long as they dare to harm his family, he will not let them off easily.

"I think we have other things to do, so let’s really leave this time." Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan smiled at the silent Bai Anhai.

"Aren’t you going to stay with us?"

Bai Xiqin suddenly grabbed middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan and middle-aged Liu Jing’s arms, her eyes filled with reluctance.

Having finally met future grandparents, she really wanted to live with them.

"We really have very important things to handle. If one day everything is resolved, then we’ll rely on Xiao Hai for our retirement."

Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan fondly ruffled Bai Xiqin’s hair, looking reluctantly at the Bai Family.

At this moment, he really wanted to kill his past self and take his place.

"Alright!"

Bai Anhai didn’t say anything, just responded faintly, but his gaze was exceptionally firm.

Middle-aged Liu Jing was also reluctant to part with everyone, but still decided to leave.

The organization is becoming more powerful, and if allowed to continue, the consequences would be unimaginable.

This goodbye is for the better future survival of his family.

Bai Xiqin felt reluctant in her heart, but seeing their determined faces, she knew she couldn’t keep them, so she just held their arms with unwillingness.

Staying a little longer was nice too.

"Take good care of Xiao Niu." Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan looked seriously at Leng Yebai, "Remember, you must take good care of her."

Don’t let her be caught by that organization’s people.

Don’t repeat past mistakes.

"Rest assured."

Leng Yebai nodded heavily, his fingers slightly clenching.

His eyes flashed with the scenes from his dreams, and a faint killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Alright, we’re leaving now."

Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan smiled, gently prying Bai Xiqin’s fingers loose, and turned to leave with middle-aged Liu Jing toward the car door.

"Wait!"

Bai Zhengxuan suddenly stepped forward, placing a solemn hand on middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan’s shoulder.

"What is it?"

Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan glanced back at Bai Zhengxuan’s serious face, thinking that his past self wasn’t too stupid after all.

Seems like he wants to ask about the Zombie Emperor.

It appears that his past had a little bit of rationality.

Thinking about this, middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan’s expression softened a lot. His past self wasn’t entirely stubborn.

"I just wanted to ask, now that you’ve become so young—how many pig trotters can you eat in one meal?"

Bai Zhengxuan’s serious face suddenly turned lecherous, his fingers rubbing together, his eyes glittering.

Now that he’s become younger, his appetite must be great too!

He just wants to know, in his prime, how many pig trotters he could eat in one meal, to provide himself with unlimited motivation for improving his superpower in the future.

Pig trotters are his source of happiness in enhancing his superpower.

Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan: ...

Bai Family: ...