"If you don't talk about this, aren't you going to Sin City?"
"Why don't you go suddenly?"
Yu Sanshui coughed twice and asked seriously.
Yu Sheng shook his head. "It's no longer needed."
"Huh?"
"You figured it out?"
Yu Sanshui raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise.
Yu Sheng nodded but said nothing.
"Inside..."
"What I say next are all the meaning of that bastard Yu Mo, and they have nothing to do with me."
"Don't get me involved."
"Yu Mo said..."
"Sin City, it is very important to you."
"No matter what your path is, at least you have lived in Sin City for 13 years!"
"This is also your home."
"If Human Race loses in the decisive battle two years later, you may have regrets in your heart."
"So why not stay at Sin City for a year."
"By the way, I want to chat with the two remaining Jailer and talk about my life."
"Well..."
"These are his exact words!"
It can be seen that Yu Sanshui, this dignified Ninth Awakening, has been completely polished away from his Ninth Awakening arrogance after repeatedly suffering various tortures in the past year or so.
Even if you say a word, you must show your desire to survive crazily to avoid being misunderstood by Yu Sheng.
Thinking back to those days...
Yu Sanshui was very indifferent, sitting in front of Yu Mo pretending to be, laughing and chatting about life, threatening Yu Mo a few words at the same time, and had to ask Yu Mo to send him off politely and respectfully.
"But to put it bluntly, this old Yinbi just wants to show off!"
"It translates to..."
"He wants to fool the two masters Sin City out and prepare for the decisive battle!"
"But he doesn't dare to enter Sin City yet because he's afraid he won't be able to get out."
"So I hope you can go in and have a look."
At this time, Yu Sanshui directly acted like I have no spine anyway and will simply take the villain as his last resort!
"I'm not a trouble maker, but I can't stand this kind of thing!"
"Sin City Is that a place for people to stay?"
"Why doesn't he come by himself?"
"It's so high-sounding, so hypocritical!"
"I don't know what your temper is like. Anyway, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to bear it. I have to give him a big fight!"
Yu Sanshui brings out the weird tone of Yin-Yang to its fullest.
Yu Sheng just looked at him silently, and finally turned around again and walked towards Sin City.
"Hey, you..."
"You just left like that?"
"Don't you have anything you want me to say?"
"Like greeting him?"
Yu Sanshui looked at Yu Sheng's back with a confused look on his face and couldn't help but shout loudly.
But was directly ignored by Yu Sheng.
"This guy has such a stable mentality."
"I'm so angry with him, but he doesn't seem to be impatient."
"That's not right..."
"Although Yu Sheng didn't respond, it doesn't mean he acquiesced. He asked me to scold Yu Mo for him, and he pointed at his nose and scolded him!"
"It must be!"
"That's right!"
"I might even be asked to kick Yu Mo for him, but I have to figure it out myself."
"What I understood is absolutely correct!"
Yu Sanshui's eyes became brighter and brighter, and even the corner of his mouth showed an excited smile. He disappeared directly in the next moment, and couldn't wait to find Yu Mo to report face to face.
And extend friendly condolences to Yu Mo on behalf of Yu Sheng!
"Stop!"
"You are not allowed to set foot before committing City Gate."
Just when Yu Sheng was less than a hundred meters away from Sin City, a cold voice suddenly sounded, with a tone full of coercion.
"Leave quickly, or else..."
"Huh?"
"Pavilion Master-sama?"
"Why are you free to come over today to inspect the work?"
"Reserve Corps 23 Battalion, Officer Pei Yong, they are dedicated to their duties and never slack off!"
The voice that was very cold just a second ago suddenly changed.
A tall and thick man fell rapidly from mid-air, looked at Yu Sheng with admiration, and spoke loudly!
"Hmm."
"Thank you for your hard work."
Yu Sheng nodded lightly, spoke his own words that have remained unchanged for thousands of years, and used newly learned movements to gently pat Brawny Man's shoulder.
For a moment, Pei Yong became more and more excited, his face turned red and his back straightened.
"It's Human Race, it's Ink Pavilion!"
"Death without regrets!"
It was obviously just a job of guarding the city on a rotating basis, but in his hoarse shouts, he suddenly felt like... this job was a life-threatening job.
"..."
"Thank you for your hard work."
Yu Sheng thought for a long time, but did not think of the second set of words, so he could only repeat it again, walked to the City Gate mouth of Sin City, sat down cross-legged, and waited for the moment when City Gate opened.
"Huh?"
"Pavilion Master, you are..."
Pei Yong's expression suddenly changed, he came closer, his eyes widened.
"Enter the city."
Yu Sheng said very honestly.
"Ah?"
"Sin City can only get one quota per year. I believe you can get this quota, but there are still five months until the next time you leave the city!"
"You're such a busy person!"
"Inappropriate..."
Pei Yong reacted quickly after being confused, with a bitter look on his face, and patiently persuaded him.