"200!"

"This is the highest price I can offer!"

"If you don't agree, just tell them directly, I don't care about my old face!"

Mr. Zhong looked like a rascal, but his squinted eyes had been quietly examining Yu Sheng.

With that wisp of goatee, he looks like a thief, and he doesn't look like a good person.

"Oh..."

What surprised Mr. Zhong was that Yu Sheng didn't intend to bargain any more. Instead, he took out the familiar mobile phone and skillfully pressed the number of the Security Department.

"According to the Moge Civil Law."

"Openly selling pornographic videos, detained for fifteen days, and fined 2000."

"According to the Regulations on Penalties for Industrial and Commercial Administration, the sale of counterfeit goods will be punished with varying degrees of fines depending on the severity of the circumstances."

"If you say it seriously, you are a fraudster."

"If you report..."

"5000!"

While Yu Sheng was talking, his heart was moved in an instant, and he decisively chose to dial.

Like a hedgehog with fried hair, Mr. Zhong snatched Yu Sheng's phone and held it tightly in his arms: "Boy, you are so immoral!"

"The affairs of the rivers and lakes, the affairs of the rivers and lakes!"

"It's not right to involve officials."

"Old man, is it easy for me to earn some coffins?"

"It really makes people know, do I want Zhong Yushu's old face!"

Elder Zhong glared at Yu Sheng, and kept talking.

Yu Sheng, on the other hand, looked innocent, pointing to the mobile phone in Zhong Lao's arms: "Then what..."

"You didn't hang up."

For a moment, the air fell into silence.

Elder Zhong picked up the phone a little stiffly, and looked at the screen that showed that he was talking, and couldn't make any waves in his heart for a while.

I just seemed to be...

Say your name?

It seems to be said, but it seems not to be.

The other side of the phone was also a little quiet. After a while, a slightly immature voice sounded: "You...you are Zhong Yushu, Mr. Zhong?"

"got the wrong person."

"Sorry, I'm bragging!"

"How could I be Zhong Yushu, the great hero of the human race!"

He retorted without hesitation and hung up.

In just half a minute, Zhong Lao broke out in a cold sweat, and when he looked at Yu Sheng again, he already had some inexplicable meaning.

This little guy... is a bit ruthless.

Why are you playing real with me, an old man.

As the saying goes, asking for prices all over the sky, bargaining on the ground, and I just tried to pay it back once, so this is just throwing sand.

There is no such reason.

"300, deal!"

With a look of grief on his face, Mr. Zhong gritted his teeth, deliberately turned his back on the crowd in the distance, took out three hundred-yuan bills from his pocket with trembling hands, and handed them to Yu Sheng at an extremely slow speed. talking...

"Haven't you heard the story of Zhong Yushu?"

"I am a hero of the human race."

"I have guarded Zhenyao Pass for 30 years."

"I shed blood for the human race."

"I...fuck...fuck!"

In the end, Yu Sheng took the money silently without any hesitation.

Yu Sheng even twitched hard because Mr. Zhong held it too tightly.

Under Zhong Lao's desperate and reluctant eyes, he put the money into his pocket.

For a while, Mr. Zhong no longer had expectations in his eyes, and he understood completely that no matter how much he mentioned his identity, this little guy would not have a conscience to find out and return the money to him.

……

"Tsk tsk, Mr. Zhong really likes this little guy."

"That's right, look at Mr. Zhong's excitement and trembling all over."

"Is it really some peerless genius?"

"Or... the human race is saved?"

A group of veterans who had retreated from the front line watched this scene and praised it one after another.

"That stupid Liu Qingfeng, how can he find such a good student?"

"Bah, what can that trash of his teach!"

"Misunderstanding my son, misleading my son."

"This kind of peerless genius should be allowed to me. After many years, this child will stand on top of the world, and I will also have a share of the credit."

"Hehe, don't you want your face?"

A group of people were chattering, most of them were scolding Liu Qingfeng, and the rest were praising themselves.

simply put...

They are tempted.

You must know that as Zhong Lao, there is no need to live in a dilapidated old barracks like theirs.

As long as he thinks, Moge will give Zhong Lao'an the best treatment to spend his old age.

But Mr. Zhong only said one thing at the end...

"Mobei is my root. After a busy life, it's time to go home and have a look."

"Besides...the smell of a soldier, I'm not used to staying in the barracks."

That's it, under everyone's complicated eyes, Mr. Zhong walked down from Zhenyao Pass alone, carrying a broken bag, just like he did back then, with the blood of a young man, carrying a bag and stepping onto the town of Yaoyao... close.

Nothing comes, nothing goes.

Those who stayed in Zhenyao Pass...

There are only three words, Zhong Yushu, and his own life.

……

"Is there still no possibility of recovery from Zhong Lao's injury?"

Liu Qingfeng, who had just finished cooking, wiped his hands, looked at the back of Mr. Zhong in the distance, and asked with a downcast expression.

For a while, the atmosphere became heavy.

"Ugh..."

"Actually, the Mo Pavilion..."

"Old Sun entered the demon realm alone and beheaded a divine beast."

"As long as you add the demon core with the blood of the divine beast, Mr. Zhong can recover."

"but..."

One of the old men sighed, knocked on the crutch in his hand, and seemed a little helpless: "But Mr. Zhong is not willing."

"He said that after so many years, he was tired and didn't want to fight anymore."

"Now it's just an old man, spending his old age in his hometown, it's good."

Another young man suddenly interjected: "But we all know that Mr. Zhong is reluctant..."

"After all, things like monsters are too precious."

"Even if it is Moge, it is very difficult to completely kill a head."

"Elder Sun reluctantly returned with his seriously injured body, and even provoked the fury of the monster clan for this, and charged against Zhenyao Pass several times."

"Maybe Zhong always thinks... these things can completely create a top human expert, instead of... giving him an old guy to heal his wounds."

While speaking, the man's eyes were a little moist, and he looked at Elder Zhong's back with sadness.

"But why is Mr. Zhong unworthy!"

"His father, lover, and child all died in Zhenyaoguan!"

"He dedicated his whole life to the human race."

"I don't know how many people are looking forward to Mr. Zhong's return. We even believe that as long as Mr. Zhong stays in Zhenyaoguan for one day, the Yaozu will not be able to make any progress!"

"Ugh..."

With a sigh, the topic ended here.

However, the atmosphere became tense.

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