Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"I know that you like to keep a low profile, but sometimes, you have to stand up."

"Now you are only six senses, so you can enjoy these dividends with peace of mind, but after you have seven or even eight senses, you will be the one who stands outside this barbarian city and stands up for the younger generation."

"At that time, you will also be the one who talks and plays games with Yaoyu."

"The protagonist in this world will change."

"In the future, one day, you, including you... will shoulder this responsibility and become a strictly guarded presence in the Demon Realm."

"They will stare at you, and every decision you make may have extremely serious consequences. You even have to consider how to make the next generation of the race better."

The fat old man took a deep breath, and forced himself to re-speak the words that he had typed out for a long time, earnestly and kindly, with a kind look.

"I know, but I'm Liujue now..."

Yu Sheng spoke softly.

Time nodded.

Zhao Zicheng looked at the fat old man strangely: "Hey, I didn't see it at all. This is the ideological awareness that a person who has come out of the crime city and dedicated his life to the gray industry can achieve."

"You won't be Mo Ge's informant, will you?"

Artest looked blankly, scratched his head, smiled silly, and nodded.

Mu Yu and Lin Xiaoxiao are not interested in this, they play their own way.

In other words, in the end, because of the fat old man's words, he had a very profound feeling, and only Sun Wen himself was touched.

The fat old man looked at everyone quietly.

"Rice can be eaten indiscriminately, but words can't be spoken indiscriminately."

"If you're in our business, you're afraid of bearing the name of an informant, and you'll die a terrible death..."

"It's just that I think you are all good seedlings, and I just want to talk about something more. Look at you, you are so sensitive."

"Do you know how much effort the old man took to hold back these few words?"

“boring...”

The fat old man rolled his eyes, no longer interested in talking, leaning on crutches, he walked towards his house.

"When I'm old, I still want to come out to fight and do life-threatening business."

"Nag a few words, and be disgusted by the juniors..."

"The world is going down, the world is going down..."

"It's even harder to make money now!"

"correct!"

"Boy Yu, here in Man City, I'll give you half of the profit, do you have any objection?"

"Don't even think about asking for [-]% directly. In this case, you are only worth half of it. But you can take all the auction items."

The fat old man strenuously walked to the door of the room, as if he suddenly thought of something, he stopped, turned around, looked at Yu Sheng and said.

Yu Sheng pondered for a few seconds, then shook his head slightly: "Half, more..."

"Not much."

"Half of this is our black market investment."

"Who knows when that old thing will die. There is no strong thug in the black market, so I feel uneasy."

"The gray area still needs to be protected by force. If you grow up early, we can rest assured that the guy who gets dividends every day and hasn't done much work can do something big."

The fat old man smiled treacherously, pushed open the door and walked in, then closed the door again.

After a while, he appeared at the window, lay sideways on the wooden couch, made himself a cup of hot tea, and took a sip.

"Sitting in the demon realm, sipping tea, watching the monsters kill each other..."

"This situation, this scene, is really comfortable."

"The old white ape asked me to give this thing to the seven-tailed fox when..."

"Oh, yes, the auction is over."

The fat old man suddenly thought of something, picked up a folded note on the wooden couch, muttered to himself, then looked at several people and asked, "When did your auction start?"

"Tomorrow morning."

Yu Sheng spoke softly.

The fat old man nodded: "Oh... I don't know if the end that the old white ape mentioned is the end on your side or the end now."

"But looking at the current situation, you can wait."

"Anyway, it's very smart, and it must have calculated the time error long ago."

"I'll take a nap, remember to call me when they finish playing."

As he said that, the fat old man really closed the window, and after a while, there was faint snoring.

Yu Sheng and the others sat silently near the room, looking in the direction of Mancheng, wondering what they were thinking.

Although they expressed indifference on their faces, it was unknown what they were thinking in their hearts.

At least...

From the beginning to the end, it was regarded as a chess piece, or a dispensable chess piece. For people other than the rest of life and time, there is still a psychological gap.

"Go back this time, retreat..."

"Next time, at the very least, I will be an important pawn."

"even..."

"Sooner or later, they will not dare to put me on the chessboard."

Zhao Zicheng whispered softly.

Mu Yu didn't speak, but gently stroked the tombstone.

Lin Xiaoxiao hugged Dabai's head, as if whispering to it, Artest still smiled silly, but his eyes were much more serious.

After graduation, they became much more relaxed, but because of Mancheng, their fighting spirit was rekindled in their hearts.

"The income of the barbarian city is divided equally..."

"I've calculated, it's enough for us to practice."

Yu Sheng said softly: "Besides, this is the price we negotiated before."

Everyone was stunned, subconsciously glanced at Yu Sheng, and then silently withdrew their eyes, neither refuted nor thanked, everything seemed so natural.

Some things don't need to be said for them.

Just like the moment they knew they were needed for the rest of their lives, even though they knew there were dangers, they...

Still here.

And for the rest of my life at that time, I didn't say much.