Xin Yongfeng's words are extremely sincere.
Yu Sanshui patted his shoulder. "Why are you working so hard? You said you are just Reserve Corps, why don't you come here to act like a bird!"
"And it's not very good-looking, it's ugly as hell."
Xin Yongfeng glanced at Yu Sanshui faintly. "But only this kind of bird is responsible for patrolling, and it can fly out Skyvault Ravine at will every day..."
"Tsk tsk."
"Reserve Corps people, Undercover who have been working for so long have not found out yet."
"What a miracle."
Yu Sanshui expressed his amazement again, and then looked forward again.
At this time, the words Army-Breaker have been written.
Although everyone filled it in bit by bit with blood, and the words are not very pretty, but for some reason, it seems to contain a certain temperament of Army-Breaker.
Just reading the text is full of murderous intent!
But the characters are so ugly.
"I..."
"My fingers were bitten, and I haven't... not written..."
A Army-Breaker's Soldiers raised his finger and wanted to cry but had no tears!
According to the previous queue, he was the next one, but seeing that there wasn't much room left, the previous brother gritted his teeth and squeezed out a little more. As a result, the man behind him could only watch in confusion, with blood still flowing out of his fingers.
"..."
"How many brothers haven't written yet?"
A Officer asked thiefly.
Nearly a third of the people quietly raised their hands.
"That's it!"
"Army-Breaker is finished. Can you write some more fine print?"
"For example... fuck you Old Man..."
"Silly dick Demon Clan..."
"Anyway, the space is still large, so we should make full use of it to ensure that everyone can participate."
This Officer has a wicked smile on his face.
The eyes of the remaining Army-Breaker's Soldierss all lit up at this moment, and they lined up again, waiting for their own glorious moment.
Xin Yongfeng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
"I take back what I said above."
"Army-Breaker... More shameless than I thought!"
"What kind of shameless bitch can cultivate such a team!"
He couldn't help but complain.
Yu Sanshui glanced at him sympathetically and said quietly, "Human Race, the new Ink Pavilion Head."
Xin Yongfeng's body trembled and became cold.
"Well..."
"Still my son."
Yu Sanshui thought for a while and added another sentence.
Xin Yongfeng didn't even tremble this time. He just turned his head stiffly and looked at Yu Sanshui, showing a very ugly smile, "Can I take back what I just said?"
"What do you think?"
Yu Sanshui said with a smile, and put his hand on his shoulder with a slight force.
Xin Yongfeng I feel instantly...
It seemed like my bones were broken.
"Ink Pavilion... what... replaced with Pavilion Master?"
"This time it's... which hometown... which brother."
"Senior, no, uncle, I didn't expect you to be quite old and look so young."
Xin Yongfeng tried to change the topic, but when changing the topic, she made several slips of the tongue.
"Yu Sheng, do you know him?"
Yu Sanshui looked at him with a meaningful smile.
"Ah?"
"That's my brother!"
"Holy shit, is he Ink Pavilion Head?"
"Uncle, let me tell you, we have a close friendship, and we are also the closest partners!"
"I even saved his life several times!"
"Speaking of which, that's really..."
Hearing the name Yu Sheng, Xin Yongfeng, his eyes instantly lit up and he said with excitement.
This time, it was Yu Sanshui's turn to be confused. "Ah? Your relationship is so... so good?"
"Of course!"
Xin Yongfeng raised her chin proudly!
"Cough... cough cough..."
Yu Sanshui took his hand from Xin Yongfeng's shoulder without leaving a trace, and swept the dust from his shoulder. "This... isn't this a coincidence..."
"Well, the next time you see Yu Sheng, please... be sure to give me a compliment."
"You know... you know..."
I don't know why, but Yu Sanshui changed his face in just a few seconds, and the look he looked at Xin Yongfeng was a little more flattering.
"Ah?"
"Uncle, aren't you his father?"
Xin Yongfeng was stunned.
"What's your name uncle!"
"Just call me Elder Yu brother!"
"Do you smoke?"
Yu Sanshui said decisively, then took out a cigarette and handed it to Xin Yongfeng, and lit it himself. "There is a little conflict between father and son. Isn't it normal? Since you are Yu Sheng's brother and you have such an old appearance, please call me Elder Yu brother. It's okay!"
"Let's discuss our own issues."
"That's it..."
"Well..."
"Yu Sheng over there..."
"No problem!" Xin Yongfeng slapped his chest fiercely, showing Reserve Corps's signature move. "As for the relationship between me and Yu Sheng, besides, is there any unsolvable conflict between father and son?"
"You can't think about killing him!"
"Or trick him to death?"
"After all, they are connected by blood, and you are his biological father!"
Xin Yongfeng looked like someone who had been there before, his eyes were weathered and melancholy, and he took a deep breath of cigarette.
Yu Sanshui stood aside, his expression becoming increasingly unnatural.