Chapter 40: Zhong Yushu

“200!”

"This is the highest price I can offer!"

"If you don't agree, let's just tell them directly, don't want my old face!"

Zhong Lao looked like a scoundrel, but his squinted eyes kept quietly examining the rest of his life.

With that wisp of goatee, he looks like a thief, and he doesn't look like a good person no matter how he looks.

"Oh..."

To Zhong Lao's surprise, Yu Sheng didn't mean to bargain anymore, but took out the familiar mobile phone and skillfully pressed the number of the security department.

"According to the Civil Law of the Moge."

"Blatantly selling sex videos, fifteen days in detention, and a fine of 2,000."

"According to the regulations on the punishment of industry and commerce, the sale of counterfeit goods will be fined to varying degrees according to the severity of the circumstances."

"If it's serious, it's a fraudster."

"If you report it..."

“5000!”

As he spoke, he was instantly moved, and decisively chose to dial.

Zhong Lao was like a fried hedgehog, snatching the mobile phone for the rest of his life, and holding it in his arms: "Boy, you are so immoral!" ”

"Jianghu affairs, rivers and lakes!"

"It's not right to get involved with the official family."

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

"It's really letting people know, do you want my Zhong Yushu's old face!"

Zhong Lao glared at Yu Sheng, and kept talking.

And Yu Sheng looked innocent, and pointed to the mobile phone in Zhong Lao's arms: "What then..."

"You didn't hang up."

For a moment, the air fell silent.

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

I just seemed...

Name it?

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

There was also some silence on the other side of the phone, and after a while, a slightly immature voice rang: "You... You are Zhong Yushu, Zhong Lao? ”

"I recognized the wrong person."

"Sorry, I'm bragging!"

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

Without hesitation, he retorted and hung up.

In just half a minute, Zhong Lao broke out in a cold sweat, and when he looked at the rest of his life again, he already had a little inexplicable meaning.

This little guy... It's a bit ruthless.

Playing real with an old man like me.

As the saying goes, the sky is full of prices, and you sit on the ground and bargain, but you just tried to pay it back once, so you just raised the sand.

How can this be true?

"300, deal!"

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

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

"I am a hero of the Terrans."

"I've been guarding the Demon Pass for thirty years."

"I have shed blood for the Terrans."

"I'm special... Why... ! ”

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

Even because Zhong Lao was holding it too tightly, he still twitched hard for the rest of his life.

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

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

……

"Tsk, Zhong Lao really likes this little guy."

"That's it, look at Zhong Lao's excitement, his whole body is trembling."

"Is it really some kind of peerless genius?"

"Or... Is the Terrans saved? ”

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

"Liu Qingfeng is a stupid big man, how can he find such a good student?"

"Phew, what can he do with that shit!"

"Wrong people's children, wrong people's children."

"This kind of peerless genius should be let me, when many years later, this child stands on top of the world, and I also have a share of credit."

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

A group of people are gossiping, most of them are scolding Liu Qingfeng, and half of them are praising themselves.

To put it simply...

They were tempted.

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

As long as he wants, Mo Ge will give the highest treatment to let Zhong Lao live out his old age.

But Zhong Lao only said one sentence in the end...

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

"And... The smell of a soldier is not used to staying in the barracks. ”

That's it, Zhong Lao was alone in everyone's complicated eyes, carrying a broken bag, and walked down from the Demon Town Pass, just like he did back then, with the blood of a young man, he stepped on the Town Demon Pass with his bag.

Nothing comes, nothing goes.

Left in the Demon Town...

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

……

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

Liu Qingfeng, who had just finished stir-frying, wiped his hands, looked at the back of Zhong Lao in the distance, looked a little depressed, and asked.

For a moment, the atmosphere became heavy.

"Ugh..."

"Actually, over there..."

"Sun Lao entered the demon domain alone and beheaded a divine beast."

"As long as the blood of the divine beast is added to the demon core, Zhong Lao can recover."

"But..."

One of the old men let out a sigh and knocked on the crutch in his hand, as if he was a little helpless: "But Zhong Lao is unwilling." ”

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

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

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

"After all, such a thing as a demon beast is too precious."

"Even if it's Moge, it's very difficult to kill it completely."

"Sun Lao dragged his seriously injured body and reluctantly returned, and even provoked the anger of the demon clan for this, and launched a charge against the demon control several times."

"Maybe Zhong always thinks... These things can completely create a top master of the human race, not... Give him an old guy to heal. ”

As he spoke, this person's eyes were a little moist, and he looked at Zhong Lao's back with sadness.

"But why shouldn't Zhong Lao deserve it!"

"His father, lover, and children all died in the Demon Suppression Gate!"

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

"I don't know how many people are looking forward to Zhong Lao's return, and even we believe that as long as Zhong Lao is in the Demon Town Pass for a day, it will be impossible for the demon clan to advance a bit!"

"Ugh..."

With a sigh, the conversation ended.

It's just that the atmosphere has become more solemn.