Seeing this, Lin Siyuan trotted two steps and was about to step forward to help.

But he was stopped by a group of old people.

"Lao Lu, what you have done in the Demon Suppression Pass, we all know it in our hearts!"

"It's the biggest insult to you that they're doing this!"

"As long as we are alive, no one can take you away!"

An old man shouted without hesitation.

Even a hot-tempered person directly summoned his somewhat broken awakened object at this time.

"Ugh..."

"But there are some things that I did."

"Don't embarrass the children, they all have their own difficulties."

"Lead the way."

Lu Wei sighed lightly, just walked out of the crowd and stood in front of Lin Siyuan, although he was already old, his face was still full of fierceness.

"By car?"

He looked at Lin Siyuan and asked.

"Senior, offended..."

Lin Siyuan bowed to Lu Weishen, carefully supported his arm, and walked into the distance.

An old man was still staring at this scene angrily, and there was a possibility of going berserk at any time.

Yu Sheng turned around for the first time, returned to the car, and started the vehicle.

It's just that after observing the old man's physical condition, this time Yu Sheng finally sat in the co-pilot's seat and gave up the driver's seat to time.

"Nest fire!"

"Let them just take Lao Lu away, Lao Tzu will really live to the belly of a dog in this life."

"I can't bear this breath!"

Lin Siyuan listened to the words that gradually couldn't suppress his anger from behind, drops of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his steps became a little faster.

But...

In the end, it was a little late.

An old man took a step forward: "Stop! ”

"Stop!"

In the end, they chose to take this step for Lu Wei.

But at this moment, a rough voice echoed in the old barracks.

"Come back!"

"At your age, if you really fight, can you stop people?"

"People give face, we have to carry it!"

"We're just a bunch of worthless old men now, waste of human resources!"

"When you were young?"

These words seemed to reprimand them, but they were full of yin and yang.

Lin Siyuan's footsteps stopped completely.

Sweat continued to drip down, turned around, bowed deeply towards the depths of the veteran barracks, and did not dare to look up.

"Take Lao Lu away, no problem."

"We old guys, willing to obey Moge's command."

"Even if we were to die, we wouldn't frown."

"But if you can't be fair, just, open, and give us a reasonable explanation, or if it comes to the checks and balances between you..."

"The old man just broke this life, and he also wants to ask my brother for an explanation."

"This sentence brings Yu Mo and Sun Yingying."

"Let's just say that I said it Pang Qianqiu."

The old man never showed up, but his flat voice was full of majesty.

"The juniors must bring the words."

Lin Siyuan took a deep breath and spoke solemnly.

Lu Wei trembled on crutches and looked into the depths of the veteran barracks.

Although he was old, he still tried to straighten his waist and salute with his fists.

"Lu Wei is incompetent, so General Pang bothered!"

His voice trembled a little, but more of it was self-blame and guilt.

No more voices could be heard from the depths of the old barracks.

The old people at the entrance of the village also gave way with cold faces.

It wasn't until the moment he helped Lu Wei get into the car that Lin Siyuan, who had tensed his muscles throughout the whole process, became relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior Lu, the road is bumpy, and I hope you will be more considerate."

He politely turned his head and looked at Lu Wei who was sitting next to him and said.

Lu Wei nodded lightly, sighed again, and slowly closed his eyes.

Fortunately, the driving skills of time are indeed possible.

On this somewhat bumpy dirt road, the drive was still relatively smooth, and nothing happened during the whole process.

……

"So, what do you want me to do?"

Moko, headquarters.

The reception room on the top floor.

Zhong Yushu sat on the chair, his fingers tapped lightly, looked at Yu Mo opposite, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and asked.

Yu Mo's expression was calm, but his eyes always kept looking at Zhong Yushu, and he slowly spoke: "The junior wants you... Apologize. ”

"Live broadcast on the whole network."

"For the whole Terran."

His voice was calm.

Fortunately, in this living room, there were only three people: him, Sun Yingying, and Zhong Yushu.

The meeting was even more top-secret.

Otherwise, if this sentence leaks out, within half a day, Yu Mo will become the public enemy of all reserves and even the entire human race.

He actually let the god of war of the human race, guard the demon pass for decades, and cultivate generations of reserve Terran spiritual leaders...

Zhong Yushu...

Apologize!

"Oh?"

"Why?"

"Is it because the old man opened a company?"

Zhong Yushu's smile remained unchanged, and there was no anger in his eyes, but he became a little curious, looking forward to hearing a satisfactory answer from a top think tank like Yu Mo.

"Yes."

"I want you to be the first to come forward and admit that you started a company."

"How much money this company makes."

"And where it was used."

"Finally..."

"This company..."

"Confiscation."

Yu Mo's words were concise and didn't say anything big, but they were still so shocking.

"Why?"

The smile on Zhong Yushu's face slowly faded, and he looked at Yu Mo and said lightly.

Sun Yingying was like an ornament, always sitting in the corner, without saying a word.

looks like it's not about itself, hanging high.

"Because, the Terrans need it."

Yu Mo's words were even shorter, his eyes did not blink, and he looked at Zhong Yushu and said.

But the short words 'human race needs' made Zhong Yushu stunned and didn't say a word.

Maybe...

If Lin Siyuan said the same thing when he was at the entrance of the old barracks village, and there were not so many twists and turns, maybe...

It's going to be a lot easier.

Even if you tell them...

Will pour dirty water on them and leave a lifetime of infamy, but... The Terrans need.

They will accept it.

"I'm fine."

After a long time, Zhong Yushu shrugged his shoulders and regained his relaxed complexion again.

And Sun Yingying became more and more silent.

Sitting in the corner, his eyes were complicated, looking at Zhong Yushu's back.

"It's just that after that, you will no longer be able to run for the position of the next Pavilion Master."

"Because... There is a stain. ”

For Zhong Yushu to agree so happily, Yu Mo was not surprised, and still said calmly.

Zhong Yushu's fingers tapped on the chair for a second.

But soon the rhythm was back to what it had been.

"A position of a worker, who is willing to do it."

"Do you want the old man to take over the old guy Sun Yingying? Plain and late his generation? ”

"I'm ashamed!"

"Besides... I can't be the master of the Ink Pavilion, so I should be in your calculations. ”

Zhong Yushu looked at Yu Mo with a smile and said.

(Brothers, I just learned that if you follow me before the popularity king event, unfollow it, and follow it again, you can also increase your points!) Hurry up, today is the last day, and although I can't get the second place, don't make my third look too embarrassing! At least put on a close stance! ）