Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"It's not important, what about your wife?"

Sun Wen gradually recovered from the fear of heights, and asked with a gossipy face: "I asked you to send us some photos in the group, but you didn't post them, and you didn't show us the wedding photos. They are so hidden. strict."

"Sneaky, what are you trying to do?"

"Take me to have a look!"

"I even suspect that you bought an inflatable and came to cheat me with a gift!"

Sun Wen looked left and right, very urgent.

"In order to see it first, I deliberately came two days earlier than them!"

"My ever-burning gossip soul!"

"Do you know how much money I make per minute? Hurry up, take me to see my siblings!"

Sun Wen really didn't want to look at Zhao Zicheng for a second, and kept urging him.

The old God Zhao Zicheng sat beside him: "When we meet, we have to see other people's girlfriends. I almost thought your surname was Wang!"

"Don't worry, you'll see when you get married the day after tomorrow."

"The taste of love, so fascinating."

While talking, Zhao Zicheng closed his eyes enjoying himself.

Sun Wen's face turned green when he heard Zhao Zicheng's words: "Then why did I come two days earlier and spend a lot of money on this battle? I really..."

"My precious time...time..."

Before Sun Wen finished speaking, his eyes fell on Zhao Zicheng's back, and his eyes were a little straight.

"When did you come?"

He said in disbelief.

"morning..."

Yu Sheng didn't know when he quietly appeared on the rooftop and spoke softly.

"???"

"Aren't you the Pavilion Master of the Mo Pavilion?"

"Why do you have time to come and play early?"

Sun Wen suddenly felt relieved.

Compared with the rest of my life, my time does not seem to be that valuable.

"Um..."

"Worried about being late."

Yu Sheng pondered for a few seconds and said again.

"Ok?"

"You came back in the morning, why did you come in the afternoon..."

Zhao Zicheng opened his eyes, decisively discovered the core of the problem, and said suspiciously.

"Go do something."

Yu Sheng replied.

"What to do?"

Sun Wen asked curiously, with a gossipy face.

"Um..."

The rest of his life was lost in thought, and he responded seriously after a long time: "It's not a particularly important matter."

"..."

Sun Wen and Zhao Zicheng looked at each other and remained silent.

They have long been accustomed to speaking like Yu Sheng, but they never thought that after a year of absence, they would feel a little uncomfortable with the familiar secret recipe again.

"Want to see my wife?"

Zhao Zicheng came over meanly and asked.

When Sun Wen saw this scene, his face instantly turned dark.

"In no mood..."

Yu Sheng shook his head slightly.

"Not curious?"

"Not curious."

One question and one answer.

Zhao Zicheng lacked interest. Seeing Sun Wen with a livid face, he couldn't help but glared at him: "What are you looking at! Learn from others! Don't always gossip like that!"

"Have you found a place to live?"

"Or the house from before?"

"Five o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow, best man, don't forget!"

Zhao Zicheng smiled and walked ahead with Yu Sheng, and Sun Wen followed behind, like a big grievance, and he almost wrote these three words on his face.

Sun Wen, who was trying his best to pretend to be in front of others, seemed so non-existent at this moment.

"I want to be the best man too..."

"dream!"

"No, I'm going to be the best man!"

"I'll think it over."

"You don't want me to be the best man. On the day of the wedding, I will invite all the traffic stars of the entire human race to hold concerts and book signings right next to the hotel where you got married. Oh, yes, I opened the largest hotel in Mobei City. ..”

"..."

"Please beg me, beg me, I will be the best man."

If we say that the friendship between Zhao Zicheng and Yu Sheng is the kind that moistens everything silently and does not need to be described in words.

Zhao Zicheng and Sun Wen belonged to the kind of people who feel uncomfortable every day when they don't talk to each other.

But as soon as they took two steps, the two started talking again, arguing with each other about who is the father and who is the son.

And Yu Sheng just walked aside silently, a little lost in thought, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Where was Yu Sanshui imprisoned?"

After the two laughed and quarreled, Yu Sheng suddenly asked.

Zhao Zicheng froze for a moment, frowned slightly, and fell into deep thought.

"Let's think about it, the years are too far away, and some of them can't remember."

"It should be the third prison..."

"Go through the security department procedures."

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Zhao Zicheng looked at Yu Sheng suspiciously and asked.

Yu Sheng pondered for a few seconds: "There may be a problem within the security department of Mobei City."

"..."

"Then you investigate and find out that my dad is an undercover agent?"

"Then you killed my dad for the sake of justice, and our two brothers were separated, and we faced each other life and death?"

"Isn't this too bloody?"

Zhao Zicheng was taken aback for a moment, took a step back, and said exaggeratedly.

But for some reason, it was obvious that such an embarrassing situation might appear, but he didn't have any intention of panicking.

Likewise, the rest of my life.

"Um..."

"If your dad is a soul hunter..."

"As long as you kill the other soul hunters, your father will be dead..."

Yu Sheng looked at Zhao Zicheng and said seriously.

On the other hand, Zhao Zicheng smiled freely, continued to walk into the distance, and quarreled with Sun Wen again.