Lin Siyuan saw this and trotted two steps, then stepped forward to help.
But they were stopped by a group of Old Man.
"Lao Lu, we all know what you did on Demon-Suppressing Pass!"
"What they did was the greatest insult to you!"
"As long as we are alive, no one can take you away!"
A man named Old Man shouted without hesitation.
Even one person with a bad temper directly summoned his own somewhat broken Awakening Object.
"Alas..."
"But there are some things I did do."
"Don't embarrass the children. They all have their own difficulties."
"Lead the way."
Lü Wei sighed softly, walked out of the crowd, and stood in front of Lin Siyuan. Although he was old, his face was still full of fierceness.
"Driving here?"
He looked at Lin Siyuan and asked.
"Senior, I'm offended..."
Lin Siyuan bowed deeply to Lü Wei, carefully supported his arm, and walked away.
A man named Old Man was still looking at this scene angrily, and he might go berserk at any time.
Yu Sheng immediately turned around, returned to the car, and started the vehicle.
However, after observing Old Man's physical condition, Yu Sheng finally sat in the passenger seat this time and gave up the driving seat to Shi Guang.
"It's so hot!"
"Let them take Lao Lu away like this, and I will really live like a dog in this life."
"I can't bear this tone!"
Lin Siyuan gradually couldn't suppress Fire Aura's words as he listened to them. Drops of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his steps became a little faster.
But...
In the end it was a little late.
A Old Man took a step forward fiercely. "Stop!"
"Stop!"
They finally chose to take this step for Lü Wei.
But at this moment, a rough voice echoed in Veterans' Camp.
"Why don't you come back!"
"At your age, how can you stop someone from fighting?"
"If someone gives you face, we have to carry it!"
"We are just a bunch of worthless old men now, a waste of Human Race resources!"
"You still think you are young?"
These words seemed to be reprimanding them, but they were full of Yin-Yang weird energy.
Lin Siyuan's footsteps completely stopped.
Sweat dripping down, he turned around and bowed deeply towards the depths of Veterans' Camp, not daring to raise his head.
"Take Lao Lu away, no problem."
"We, Old Codger, are willing to obey the command of the Ink Pavilion."
"Even if we are asked to die, we will not frown."
"But if you can't do it fairly, justly, and openly, give us a reasonable explanation, or if it involves the checks and balances of power between you..."
"Even if I lose my life, I still want to give my brother an explanation."
"This sentence is brought to Yu Mo and also to Sun Yingxiong."
"Just say it was me, Pang Qianqiu, who said it."
This Old Man has not shown its face from beginning to end, but its plain voice is full of majesty.
"Junior must bring the words to you."
Lin Siyuan took a deep breath and spoke solemnly.
Lü Wei, on the other hand, leaned on crutches tremblingly and looked into the depths of Veterans' Camp.
Although he is old, he still tries to straighten his back and salute with clenched fists.
"Lü Wei is incompetent, let General Pang worry!"
His voice was trembling a little, but more of it was self-blame and guilt.
Veterans' Camp There is no sound coming from the depths anymore.
Those Old Mans at the entrance of the village also gave way to the road with cold faces.
It wasn't until the moment when I helped Lü Wei get into the car that Lin Siyuan, who had been tensing up Muscles the whole time, relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Senior Lu, the road is bumpy, I hope you can be more considerate."
He turned his head politely, looked at Lü Wei sitting next to him and said.
Lü Wei nodded slightly, sighed again, and slowly closed his eyes.
Fortunately, Shi Guang and Driving Skills can indeed do it.
On this somewhat bumpy dirt road, the driving was still quite smooth, and there were no accidents throughout the journey.
"So, what do you want me to do?"
Ink Pavilion, Headquarters.
In the reception room on the top floor.
Zhong Yushu sat on the chair, tapping his fingers lightly, looking at Yu Mo opposite, with a smile on his lips, and asked.
Yu Mo's expression was calm, but his eyes always looked at Zhong Yushu, and he spoke slowly, "Junior wants you to... apologize."
"Live broadcast across the entire network."
"For the entire Human Race."
His voice was calm.
Fortunately, there were only three people in the reception room: him, Sun Yingxiong, and Zhong Yushu.
The meeting is even more confidential.
Otherwise, if this sentence is leaked, within half a day, Yu Mo will become the public enemy of all Reserve Corps, and even all Human Race.
He actually let the human god of war guard the demon town for decades, cultivating generations of reserve spiritual leaders of the human race...
Zhong Yushu...
Apologize!
"Oh?"
"What's the reason?"
"Is it because I opened a company?"
Zhong Yushu's smile remained unchanged, and there was no anger in his eyes. He just became a little curious, looking forward to hearing a satisfactory answer from a top think tank like Yu Mo.
"Yes."
"I hope you can be the first to stand up and admit that you have opened a company."
"How much money does this company make?"
"And where it is used."
"Finally..."
"This company..."
"Confiscation."
Yu Mo's words were concise and did not make any big sense, but they were still so shocking.
"Why?"
The smile on Zhong Yushu's face slowly faded, and he looked at Yu Mo and spoke lightly.
Sun Yingxiong is like an ornament, always sitting in the corner without saying a word.
He acted as if the matter had nothing to do with him.
"Because, Human Race needs it."
Yu Mo's words were shorter, his eyes unblinking, he looked at Zhong Yushu and said.
But these four short words 'Human Race need' made Zhong Yushu freeze in place without saying a word.
Maybe...
If Lin Siyuan said the same thing when he was at the entrance of Veterans' Camp's village, without so many twists and turns, maybe...
Everything will become much simpler.
Even if you tell them...
I will throw dirty water on them and leave them with a lifetime of infamy, but...Human Race needs it.
They will also accept it.
"I'm fine."
After a long time, Zhong Yushu shrugged and regained his relaxed look again.
And Sun Yingxiong became increasingly silent.
Sitting in the corner, he stared at the back of Zhong Yushu with complicated eyes.
"After this, you can no longer run for the position of the next Ink Pavilion Head."
"Because... there is a stain."
Yu Mo was not surprised at all when Zhong Yushu agreed so happily and still spoke calmly.
Zhong Yushu's finger tapping the chair paused for a second.
But it soon resumed its previous rhythm.
"If you are in the position of a worker, whoever wants to do it can do it."
"Are you asking me to let Sun Yingxiong and Old Codger take over? He will be a generation later?"
"I'm embarrassed!"
"Besides... I can't do Ink Pavilion Head, so that's probably part of your plan."
Zhong Yushu looked at Yu Mo with a half-smile and said.
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