The fifth floor of the Zhongzhou Temple.

Liao Ning took a sip of the tea on the table, and then showed a disgusted expression, which was complained by Nan Muyun, who was doing one-handed push-ups opposite.

"Accustomed to good tea, can't you get used to my barley tea?"

Liao Ning shook his head, "Didn't I give you a lot of good tea, and you still drink this thing?" ”

Nan Muyun used one finger of his right hand to prop up his body and do an unbelievable one-finger push-up with his feet off the ground, "I don't drink your tea, it's full of a smell of corruption." ”

"My barley tea is still delicious."

"Let me tell you, I was a pot of tea, a pack of cigarettes, and a sentry box for a day, if it weren't for the temple, I would still be a little security guard."

"I don't want to get into something that destroys my consciousness."

"I didn't expect it, Comrade Mu Yun, your political consciousness is quite high?"

Nan Muyun sighed, used his right finger forcefully, made a turning motion, and after landing steadily, he picked up the barley tea on the table and drank it all.

"What bullshit political consciousness."

"I'm not involved in politics."

"Have you forgotten all the bullshit that your department and the military did back then? Why don't I get involved in your business, don't I just feel sick? ”

“…… That was back then, and now it's different under my leadership. Liao Ning muttered in a low voice, a little lacking in confidence.

Nan Muyun ignored Liao Ning's face and said: "It is not the Si Zhengbu or your military that holds me to my current position and makes me the national god of war, but the people." ”

"I've been desperately entering the abyss all these years, and it's also for them."

"A few days ago, after the photo of me without an arm was published by the marketing account, I read the comments and many secondary school young people joked that my arm was lost in the new world."

"Indeed."

"It's the new world."

"A world without gods, without an abyss, and without worrying about today and tomorrow."

"I'm just a security guard."

"But I don't want to live up to their love and support."

Liao Ning listened to Nan Muyun's words and said, "Old Nan, you are still so serious with me." ”

He felt that Nan Muyun was a little on the line, and it was obviously just a matter of barley tea.

But Nan Muyun held his face and smiled helplessly: "Alas, it's not on the platform, it's just ...... I want to keep reminding myself who I really am......"

"I also want to tell myself what the hell is on my shoulder, at least think so, I won't let up, I ...... It's so tiring. ”

In front of Liao Ning, Nan Muyun dared to show such a tired smile, so he was so excited.

For him, Liao Ning is an old comrade-in-arms who has accompanied him for more than 20 years, and he is a person who can show his true emotions without being ridiculed.

Maybe it was because he understood how heavy the burden Nan Muyun was carrying, and he also knew what Nan Muyun was like in the past, Liao Ning didn't have any negative emotions about Nan Muyun's somewhat aggressive words just now.

He smiled and comforted, "Isn't it okay now?" Someone is about to be able to hold up the burden for you, although he is still young, but at least there are signs of it, right? ”

Nan Muyun and Liao Ning glanced at each other.

Without mentioning the name, it is clear that Liao Ning is talking about Zheng Yu.

"This kid, don't mention it, secretly called me Lao Deng, and just now he directly rejected my request to compete in his team, so he didn't treat me as a god of war."

"Dare to call me Lao Deng now, and dare to stop the ghost fire downstairs in my house in the future, I don't know what I dare to call in the future?"

The mouth is full of righteous indignation, but the appreciation in the eyes is overflowing.

Liao Ning said with a smile: "How do I feel, he called you Lao Deng, you are quite happy?" ”

"!"

After speaking, Nan Muyun laughed.

"Indeed, he was the first young man to not think of me as a god of war."

"Lao Liao, ......"

Nan Muyun put away his smile and said earnestly: "What I need is not juniors, what I need is not under my wings...... A genius who grows slowly. ”

"What I need is...... You are a comrade-in-arms who can fight side by side with me. ”

Liao Ning immediately shook his head and said ashamedly: "I can't, I just want to see your back, it's already very difficult." ”

Hearing this, Nan Muyun sighed.

"This way...... It's too dark, too deep, too lonely. ”

"I hope that he will give me this favor opportunity, as he said."

"What kind of favor?" Liao Ning didn't understand.

Nan Muyun explained: "Do you remember Zhang Zhan? ”

"Well, it was he who took Zheng Yu away from Jiangshui City, and it was a good story that was achieved, and now this story is the most popular in the forum."

Nan Muyun said: "I heard Liu Nanyan say that Zhang Zhan made a joke at the beginning, and said when Zheng Yu was level 10, maybe one day they can hug Zheng Yu's thigh, which can be regarded as a return to the grace of Bole." ”

"In less than a year, this joke has come true."

"I saved him in the guild abyss, in order not to let him have a psychological burden, I thought about finding a level 40 to 50 professional in the God of War Guild and stuffing it into his team, even if it was to let him return the favor."

"I didn't expect him to refuse, and he said that there was a chance."

Liao Ning on the side was overjoyed when he heard it, "He really said that?" ”

"Well, that's right."

"Hahaha, this kid, he doesn't want to take you in the future, right?"

Nan Muyun couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't say it, I'm really looking forward to it." ”

"Then you have to work hard, when the time comes, you will be caught up by the juniors, according to Zheng Yu's character, I want to pretend to be you."

Liao Ning understands the character of his brother, and he must have pretended to be with Zheng Yu in the guild abyss, after all, he has such a big red name, and he doesn't pretend to be really sorry for those professionals who died.

Nan Muyun disdainful, "If he really has this ability, let him pretend, I will stand in front of him and let him pretend to be ......."

……

At the same time, in the city of Shangyu.

Zhang Zhan received a notice.

He looked at Chai Fang with a complicated expression.

"It's over, Lao Chai, we seem to be really hugging Zheng Yu's thigh."

Chai Fang: "......"

Chai Fang wanted to be quiet, not to speak.

A few months ago, Zheng Yu was still a newcomer in the professional circle, and he even remembered the young face when he went to Jiangshui City to pick up Zheng Yu.

How did you become your own captain in the blink of an eye?

Seeing that Chai Fang was a little autistic, Zhang Zhan comforted: "You think, this is a good thing, you don't know what Zheng Yu's strength is, this is the thigh that we are in a hurry to hold!" ”

Chai Fang still had a self-contained face, "I know, but ...... It's not like a change in identity and mentality for a while. ”

"It's also ......"

At this moment, Zheng Yu's phone called.

Zhang Zhan and Chai Fang glanced at each other with complicated expressions, and then Zhang Zhan answered the phone with some hesitation, and heard Zheng Yu's voice coming from the phone.

"Brother Zhan, don't have a psychological burden."

"In the future, I will call you brother, you call me captain, let's talk about our own things."

Zhang Zhan, Chai Fang: "......"

……