Chapter 1192: The Second Move
As if he had suddenly found a new direction, Yu Mo became very excited, clenched his fists, and waved.
Seeing that the expressions of the members of the light group became more and more strange, Yu Mo coughed twice, became serious again, and became gloomy: "Well, you go down." β
Big guy, Dick Silk, the instant switch between the two styles made the members of the light group a little caught off guard and left in a daze.
"The old white ape is really just trying to make a TV series just to satisfy a small wish in his heart?"
"At the end of the day, I still want to use this to spread something I want to express."
"This kind of silent cultural invasion is the most terrifying."
"Moreover, every move of this guy can at least be used for several purposes."
"If you really shoot it, I'll shoot it, let's see who makes the drama more popular."
It was just an unintentional episode, and Yu Mo no longer paid attention to this topic, but glanced at the time.
"There are still nine hours before the breakthrough is reached."
"I don't know if I'll be nervous for the rest of my life."
"Tsk..."
Yu Mo shook his head slightly, drank all the soy milk, pushed the wheelchair, hummed a song in his mouth, and left slowly, and only after he got outside, did he change to a flat expression.
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"Breaking the army?"
"Yu Mo has never let me down."
"It's a pity that this move, as soon as it fell, it went short."
Hearing the news reported by the young white ape, the old white ape shook his head with a smile, but he didn't show much regret.
After all, this matter is just a casual matter for it, at best, at the expense of a few undercover agents of the Terrans.
For it, tossing such a thing, the most important thing is to use this to point out its juniors, as for this kind of obvious fall, if Yu Mo can't resolve it, it will be an accident.
"There's another piece of news."
"Last night, the Terrans suddenly began to promote a campaign called... People for the rest of their lives! β
"They are all boasting about the merits of the rest of their lives and what contributions they have made to the human race, but they only say half of it."
"It's weird."
"Now the Terrans are questioning the rest of their lives."
The young white ape still reported calmly, telling all the news he had learned in the human race.
I didn't even let go of some inconsequential little things, for fear that I would miss some seemingly useless key information.
"For the rest of my life..."
"Is Yu Mo ready to start supporting the rest of his life?"
"Judging from all kinds of details, the awakening things for the rest of my life are very rich."
"Now let the rest of your life take the position, at least you have to ensure that the rest of your life enters the Seven Senses, and then rely on the awakening of the rest of your life, as well as the position of the Lord of the Ink Pavilion Pavilion, to impact the Eight Senses, even... Nine Senses. β
"Yu Mo, is this going to start putting pressure on me?"
"Deliberately exposed the rest of my life at this point in time, and took the initiative to show my intentions, creating a sense of tension and oppression for me, so that I was forced to be helpless, and I could only leave a few pieces first and expose my flaws."
"It's naΓ―ve, but it's very useful..."
"For the rest of my life... for the rest of my life..."
For the first time, the old white ape's expression became a little serious, and he whispered softly, his fingers kept tapping on the armrest of the chair, and he slowly closed his eyes, and did not move for a long time, as if he was asleep.
And the young white ape was also stunned when he saw the old white ape's demeanor.
It seems to be ... I have never seen my uncle have such a gesture.
After a long time, the old white ape quietly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth redrew a smile: "Give me another gift to the human race, the gift doesn't need to be too heavy, just express your heart." β
"And then... Let's just say that the lord of the demon domain, the old white ape, congratulated the rest of his life in advance and served as the master of the Ink Pavilion. β
"It must be delivered before the rest of my life as the master of the Ink Pavilion."
"Since Yu Mo wants to pile up the flames and illuminate the rest of his life at a critical moment, then let's add a handful of firewood."
"Help him, completely lively, so that the entire human race knows the name of the rest of his life."
The old white ape said with a smile.
The young white ape was stunned for a moment: "But in this way, doesn't it mean that he is helping Yumo?" β
"As an enemy, it makes sense to help."
"It's just idle and nothing."
"Yu Mo wants to let the rest of his life take office in a perfect manner, so we will find a way to send our blessings."
"On the day he took office, we went to give another big gift."
"Just say..."
"If the Terran is willing to change someone to serve as the master of the Moge Pavilion, as long as this person is not the rest of his life, within our Demon Domain, we guarantee that within five years, we will not commit any offence against the Terran Clan, and we are even willing to cede the entire Thousand Miles of Demon Plain and give it to the Terran for free!"
The old white ape was still acting lightly and said casually.
The young white ape was stunned: "The rest of our lives are really important enough that we can cut the land?" β
"Terrans, they won't agree."
"But people's hearts are not unified after all, so naturally there will be some gossip, saying that if you don't serve as the master of the Moge Pavilion for the rest of your life, it may be a better choice."
"After all, the Demon Domain is not for the rest of your life."
"In this way, his appointment will not be perfect."
The old white ape smiled and shook his head.
"But what if the Terrans agree?"
The young white ape asked again.
The old white ape smiled even more: "Then we will regret it, after all, we are demons, and we are very treacherous." β
"Do you think that after this incident, you will still serve as the Pavilion Master of the Ink Pavilion for the rest of your life?"
"Will they let the rest of their lives serve as the Pavilion Master of the Ink Pavilion?"
"Regardless of the outcome, we... It's not a loss. β