Neither Yu Sheng nor Yu Mo meant to interrupt Xin Yongfeng, they just watched him silently, and they didn't feel funny because of his absurd behavior.

"So, what about him?"

"Should he just sit here?"

Yu Sheng suddenly spoke, and his calm gaze looked directly into Yu Mo's eyes.

Yu Mo was stunned for a moment, subconsciously glanced at Xin Yongfeng, and shook his head slightly: "Everyone has their own way, it has nothing to do with right or wrong, even... I don't even have the right to choose. ”

"And you have to go your own way."

"Because now, you represent more than just yourself."

Yu Mo's expression was extremely serious.

Only Xin Yongfeng picked up the stones he had coiled up when he was bored over the years, and raised his head curiously and looked at the two of them: "Huh? What are you talking about? It sounds so profound, similar to Ji Hong's guy. ”

"Where do I drop little green?"

"Did you find that Little Green was in excellent condition and secretly hid it?"

In the end, Xin Yongfeng looked around to no avail, and looked at Yu Mo suspiciously.

"Midori... What is it? ”

Yu Mo, who was having a very high-level conversation with the rest of his life, was inevitably a little dazed at this time, and the atmosphere he had worked so hard to create was even more lost at this moment.

"Little green is little green!"

"A tortoise shell!"

"Tianshui turtle's, it's very rare!"

"I'm going to make it transparent!"

"Compared with what so-called emerald gemstones, they are all equal!"

Xin Yongfeng raised his chin arrogantly, quite a bit of a show-off, but soon became distressed again: "So, did you secretly put it away!" ”

"Senior..."

"Then why don't you just buy an emerald stone?"

"Isn't it worth more than a few decades like this..."

Yu Mo looked at Xin Yongfeng with a strange look in his eyes, and couldn't help but speak.

Xin Yongfeng was stunned for a moment.

Makes sense.

Why don't you just plate yourself...

Wrong!

"It's not this, it's my little green, little green !!"

Xin Yongfeng reacted and said with a dark face.

"Before I came, Zhong Lao was sitting here..."

Yu Mo covered his forehead and said helplessly.

After Xin Yongfeng's gag, this conversation that he had been making up for a long time and was ready to have a dialogue of the century with the rest of his life completely died.

There is not much need to force the conversation any longer.

"Zhong Yushu !!"

"This stinking and shameless old man!"

"It's not been a day or two since I beat me up for a day!"

"Give him a stick sooner or later!"

Zhong Yushu was like Xin Yongfeng's emotional activator, and he directly gritted his teeth, and kept scolding in his mouth.

"Are you all right?"

In the end, Xin Yongfeng looked at the two and asked politely.

"Senior farewell."

"For the rest of your life, there are countless people waiting for you at the Demon Town."

"They're looking forward to your return."

"What you're going to do now is definitely not low-key."

Yu Mo looked at Yu Sheng again, said solemnly, and then pushed his wheelchair and gradually moved away.

For the rest of his life, he always stood still, deep in thought.

"Senior, goodbye."

After a while, Yu Sheng politely bowed slightly to Xin Yongfeng and left as well.

Only this time, what he went to was not from within the human race, but to face the demon plain and take the road of the demon pass.

"Little Rest of Your Life!"

"Although the old man's strength is not as good as yours now."

"But this sentence..."

"The old man still dares to say it!"

"At the foot of this mountain, protect your safety!"

"I will never, not let you die before me."

Looking at the back of Yu Sheng's departure, Xin Yongfeng didn't know when he moved his eyes away from Xiao Hei and Xiao Huang in his hand, and said lightly.

Yu Sheng's footsteps paused slightly, looking back at the top of the mountain, a soft smile appeared on his flat face, nodded slightly, and when he left, his walking pace seemed to become a little brisker.

Only Xin Yongfeng was still standing on the top of his familiar mountain, casually throwing the few stones in his hand into the grass, not caring as much as he had shown before.

"If you can't get there, it's necessary to keep talking..."

"The old man belongs to this mountain in this life, and there is nothing worth talking about."

"I learn Ji Hong to speak every day, and I am sensational at every turn, how boring."

"Now on this mountain, I'm left again..."

"It's so comfortable!"

"It's more worry-free than those intrigues outside."

As he spoke, Xin Yongfeng stretched his waist and fell on the grass so comfortably, looking at the blue sky, thinking about his wonderful journey in the past few years, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

For some reason, the moment he returned to the deep mountains, his heart suddenly became calm, and even his perception of the law came out of a big way.