Xin Yongfeng's words were extremely sincere.

Yu Sanshui patted him on the shoulder: "Why are you so tired, you said that you are a reserve, don't you also come here to install a bird!" ”

"And it's not very good-looking, it's ugly."

Xin Yongfeng glanced at Yu Sanshui faintly: "But only this kind of bird is in charge of patrolling, and it can fly out of the heavenly dome stream at will every day..."

"Tsk."

"The reservists, who have been undercover for so long, haven't found out yet."

"It's a miracle."

Yu Sanshui expressed his amazement again, and then looked ahead again.

At this time, the word "breaking the army" has been written.

Although it was filled in with blood by everyone, the words were not good-looking, but for some reason, it seemed to contain a certain temperament of breaking the army.

Just looking at the text, it is full of murderous energy!

But the words are so ugly.

"I..."

"I've got my fingers broken, and I haven't... I didn't write it..."

A soldier who broke the army raised his fingers and wanted to cry without tears!

According to the previous queue, he was next, but the previous brother saw that there was not much left, so he gritted his teeth and squeezed it out, causing him to look at it in confusion, and the blood was still flowing out of his fingers.

“……”

"How many brothers haven't written?"

A general asked sly.

Nearly a third of the people quietly raised their hands.

"That's it!"

"After Pojun has finished writing, you can write some more small print."

"For example... Fuck you, uncle..."

"Silly Cock Demon Clan..."

"Anyway, there is still a lot of space, and in terms of utilization, we will try to ensure that everyone participates."

The general smiled wickedly.

The eyes of the remaining soldiers who broke the army all lit up at this moment, and they lined up again, waiting for their own glorious moment.

Xin Yongfeng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"I take back my words above."

"Breaking the army... More shameless than I thought! ”

"What kind of shameless dog thing can cultivate such a team!"

He couldn't help but complain.

Yu Sanshui glanced at him sympathetically, and said quietly: "Terran, the new Moge Pavilion Master." ”

Xin Yongfeng's body was agitated, and his body was cold.

"Hmm..."

"It's still my son."

Yu Sanshui thought about it and added another sentence.

Xin Yongfeng didn't even tremble this time, just turned his head stiffly, looked at Yu Sanshui, and showed a very ugly smile: "Can I take back what I just said?" ”

"Guess?"

Yu Sanshui said with a smile, his hand on his shoulder, slightly forced.

Xin Yongfeng instantly felt...

It seems that his bones are cracked.

"Ink Pavilion... Bite... Changed the cabinet master again? ”

"This time it's... Which hometown... What a brother? ”

"Senior, no, uncle, I didn't expect you to be quite old and look so young."

Xin Yongfeng tried to change the topic, but when he changed the topic, he made several slips of the tongue.

"For the rest of your life, do you know?"

Yu Sanshui looked at him with a smile, meaningful.

"Huh?"

"That's my brother!"

"Damn, he's the master of the Ink Pavilion?"

"Uncle, let me tell you, we are a friendship with each other, and we are also the closest partners!"

"I've saved his life several times!"

"Speaking of which, that's..."

Hearing the word Yu Sheng, Xin Yongfeng's eyes instantly lit up, and he said excitedly.

This time, it was Yu Sanshui's turn to be stunned: "Huh? Your relationship, so... So good? ”

"Of course!"

Xin Yongfeng raised his chin arrogantly!

"Ahem... Ahem..."

Yu Sanshui took his hand off Xin Yongfeng's shoulder without a trace, and swept the ash on his shoulder for him: "This... Isn't that a coincidence..."

"Well, the next time you see the rest of your life, be sure... Be sure to praise me on the side. ”

"You know... Understand..."

I don't know why, Yu Sanshui staged a change of face in just a few seconds, and there was a little more flattery in his eyes when he looked at Xin Yongfeng.

"Huh?"

"Uncle, aren't you his father?"

Xin Yongfeng was stunned.

"What is it called, uncle!"

"Just call me Brother Yu!"

"Do you smoke?"

Yu Sanshui said decisively, then took out a cigarette and handed it to Xin Yongfeng, and lit it himself: "Between father and son, there is a little contradiction, isn't it normal, since you are the brother of the rest of your life, and you have such an old appearance, call me Brother Yu, don't make a mistake!" ”

"Let's go our separate ways."

"It's just..."

"Hmm..."

"Over there for the rest of my life..."

"No problem!" Xin Yongfeng patted his chest violently, revealing the signature action of the reserve: "As far as the relationship between me and the rest of my life, besides, there are still unsolvable contradictions between father and son?" ”

"You can't even think about killing him!"

"Or kill him?"

"After all, you are connected by blood, you are his own father!"

Xin Yongfeng looked like a person who had come over, his eyes were vicissitudes and melancholy, and he took a deep breath of cigarette.

Yu Sanshui stood aside, his expression becoming more and more unnatural.