Once upon a time there was a demon pass

The entire inner city has been extremely quiet recently, only the front of Yu Sheng's old house is full of noise.

Yu Mo shouted tirelessly.

Faced with such an annoying scene, those elites in the inner city finally chose to flee after carefully, repeatedly, and constantly confirming that they were indeed unable to fight.

Either live on the very edge of the inner city, or move directly to the outer city.

This also caused the residents of the outer city to become very nervous.

Seeing those crime city bosses who were filled with terror all over their bodies trembled and remained silent.

Regardless of the residents of the inner city or the outer city, there is a common idea in their hearts at this time.

Let Yu Mo go...

please...

Can't take it anymore.

And this kind of thinking also appeared in a certain person.

The blind old man silently appeared in front of Yu Mo, looking at him expressionlessly.

Yu Mo was still smiling.

"Senior, you must have been moved by my sincerity, right?"

"I knew it, you are boring every day!"

Seeing the old man's gloomy face all the time, Yu Mo's face showed just the right amount of surprise: "Senior, don't you... really want to make money from my head?"

"That makes me so sad!"

"I thought we were the purest friendship, but you..."

For a moment, Yu Mo's eyes were full of unbelievable shock and a little resentment.

The eye sockets even became slightly moist.

"First of all, I'm blind, don't make such disgusting expressions for the old man anymore."

"When the old man was young..."

The old man took a deep breath, and abruptly held back the second half.

Yu Mo still looked aggrieved, but there was a gleam of light in the depths of his eyes, and his expression seemed to be richer: "When seniors were young, didn't they have pure friendship?"

"It seems that I really want to help Senior regain your lost youth!"

Yu Mo's tone gradually became firmer, and he clenched his fists tightly, as if to cheer himself up.

"Ha ha..."

"Do you still want to talk to the old man?"

"The old man's past is definitely not what you want to experience..."

"And when I look at you now, I feel a little sick to my stomach."

"get out..."

"Leave Sin City."

The old man let out a heavy sigh, and even turned his head to look at Confucian scholar. For some reason, although he didn't open his eyes, Yu Mo still felt envy in him.

As if, envious of this lunatic with amnesia.

Yu Mo lowered his head slightly, his eyes kept rolling, and soon recovered that kind of sunny smile... completely different from Zhao Zicheng's.

Zhao Zicheng's kind is from the heart, without any affectation, and makes people like him at first glance, with a youthful smile.

And Yu Mo...

It's more like the kind of greasy uncle laughing who is very hypocritical at first glance.

"No!"

"Senior, after your patient teaching half a month ago, I have already repented!"

"From that moment on, I swore to strictly abide by the rules in Sin City."

"And... how nice is this sin city?"

"Unity and friendship are thriving."

"There has been no violent conflict or bloodshed in the entire inner city for half a month!"

"This is what I exist for."

"I want to use love to care for every lonely soul in this world!"

"Including senior you!"

"I can feel the pain hidden in the deepest part of your heart."

"Do you... believe in light?"

Yu Mo refused the old man's request to leave the city without hesitation, looked at the old man sincerely, and said every word.

There is a wealth of emotion in every word.

The old man's expression became more gloomy.

"The old man said, don't count on me anymore!"

"Also, get out immediately."

"If you don't leave, you won't be able to get out even if you have the privilege of being the master of the Mo Pavilion!"

The old man's cold voice was mixed with violent anger.

It seems that it will vent in the next second.

Yu Mo still had that stern look on his face. Seeing that the old man was on the verge of losing control, his speech speed suddenly became faster, and the depths of his eyes became deeper: "Senior, if I guessed correctly, you should be surname..."

"roll!"

Before Yu Mo could finish speaking, the old man roared again.

The moment the voice fell, Yu Mo found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open his mouth again.

He looked at the old man, frowned slightly, and was still observing carefully.

But the old man waved his hand.

The next moment, it seemed that an invisible person was behind Yu Mo, pushing Yu Mo forward, and walked out of Sin City.

"Have you really thought about it?"

The old man gradually became calm again, and said lightly.

The Confucian scholar was still looking at the sky obsessively. After hearing the old man's words, he came back to his senses in a daze: "Ah? What were you talking about just now?"

"..."

"I said, are you really thinking about it?"

The old man paused, then spoke calmly again.

"What are you thinking about?" Confucian scholar was still confused.

The old man became a little irritable and waved his hand: "Get lost."

"okay."

Confucian scholar patted his buttocks with a smile, stood up, looked at the blind old man: "Old man, I'm leaving!"

"Although you are also false, I think you are one of the strongest characters I have imagined."

"Awesome, I will remember you!"

As he said that, the Confucian scholar waved his hand at the old man, took such a step, and appeared next to Yu Mo in the next moment, followed Yu Mo like this, and gradually walked away.

Even when they were on their way, Confucian scholars looked up at the sky.

The old man 'looked' at the direction Yu Mo was leaving expressionlessly, neither happy nor sad, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"he..."

"Did you really guess it?"

"Ha ha..."

The old man muttered to himself, and finally shook his head with a self-deprecating smile, his voice full of inexplicable charm.