"Subordinates understand!" The man named Han Chan replied respectfully.
Yu Chen turned around leisurely, looked down at the person on the ground helplessly, bent over and supported his arm with one hand: "How many times have I said that there is so much red tape between you and me, don't you? Don’t you recognize me as an older brother?” He said and helped his own brother. For the first time in more than ten years, he looked at him so close. The tall bridge of the nose, the angular face, and the solemn eyebrows draw a discrepancy The melancholy of his age: "I've grown up like this!"
"Master—" It seemed that it was difficult for Han Chan to change his mouth for a while. After all, it had been a long time, and it was impossible to restore it to the past.
"Call my brother!" Yu Chen corrected.
"That—teaching—brother—" Hanchan froze for a long time without highlighting the complete two words. They are all seventeen years old, but now they look like a lost doll with their two faces blushing, and they don’t know. The way it was taken.
Yu Chen's brows stretched out at this moment and couldn't help but laugh out: "Forget it, you can call it whatever you want, I won't force you, but remember, you must pay attention to safety on the road. Understand?"
"Subordinates obey!" It was another respectful salute.
Yu Chen looked at this brother he hadn't seen for many years with a bit of amusement. He couldn't say anything else. He could only use a smile to cover up his sorrowful heart. Now, what else does he have
In the dark room, a gray-haired old man leaning on a carved rocking chair with his back facing the window made a creaking sound in the dark room. Half of the candle was burning on the smooth stone platform, squeaking with gray smoke, and then the only little candlelight, you can clearly see a greedy and strange smile on the old man’s face, his fingers kept He banged on the armrest of the chair, and seemed to be waiting for someone.
Hearing the rumbling sound of the dark room's stone door opening upward, the old man's eyebrows were happy, and the hand that was knocking on the rocking chair stopped immediately.
"You are here!" Although the old man's hair is gray, his voice is indeed strong and powerful.
"I heard that the guardian has something to summon me, so I dare not delay, I will see you as soon as I get back!" A man dressed in black walked out of the shadows.
"Hiddy, how come you have learned to lie!" The old man sneered a few times.
Han Chan's expression was slightly flustered, and he hurriedly replied: "The subordinates dare not conceal anything from the Great Protector!"
The old man sneered again: "If the news is not wrong, you should have seen the stinky leader doll when you came back. Could it be that I heard it wrong? I want to hear your explanation!"
Chilling was shocked, his face turned pale, and his voice trembling said: "The subordinates dare not deceive the great guardian. The subordinates have indeed met the leader, but that is really helpless. The leader's order dare not defy. Otherwise, it will cause the suspicion of the leader, I am afraid—"
"Hehe" the old man sneered twice, and interrupted him: "You also know what happened to betraying me, and I don't want this stupid thing to happen to you again!"
"Subordinates remember the teachings of the Great Guardian!"
"Okay, put this matter aside for the time being, I told you to kill that kid, how are you doing?" The old man's face suddenly became serious.
"Just as the subordinate was about to draw the sword, a woman suddenly appeared in the forest and broke my good deeds!"
"Woman?" The old man said thoughtfully, "Go on!"