Lan Lu roared louder and his voice trembled even more.

"Are you talking about the injured person brought by your friend not long ago?"

“Where is TA?!”

The master of the herbal tea shop sighed and said softly: "You know, you need your weapons to get through."

"I...I want to see him!"

Yi Wujian took a few steps towards Shanlu's trembling back, but only a few steps, and it was still very far from Shanlu.

"You should also know that without your weapons, you can't see him."

Iver's hand couldn't help but reaching toward Lanhu, but stopped a few centimeters away from his shoulder.

Iver swallowed and said, "Brother Green... It's okay... we must have a way-"

"I want TA!"

The silence of snarl was exhausted and almost all the organs of the body were roaring out.

After a while, no one dared to breathe for a while.

Yi Wujian let out a secret breath and said, "彡真真, the key now is the green-headed spear, and the green-headed spear... Our weapons need the source of life, we need--"

"Where is the source of life?!"

Shanlu rushed his whole body towards Yi Wujian, and his hands grabbed Yi Wujian's collar. Yi Wujian saw two lines of green liquid on Shanlu's face.

TA cried. TA actually made the strong man whom he hated the most crying.

Yi Wujian was incredible and his expression lost control of his shock.

"Why is there no source of life?"

Suddenly, a strange voice came from behind.

In Yi Wujian's sight, Yi Zhongzhong, Yi Gong Er, Di Jiying, Iver and David Wen all turned their heads and looked at the sound source. In front of him, Lan Lu also slowly moved his eyes and looked behind him.

Yi Wujian's collar was grabbed by Lan Lu's hands and could not move. He could not see who was behind him.

"dad?"

"uncle……"

David Win and Iver were full of doubts.

Yi Qian was standing in front of them, tilting his head, frowning, and looking at Yi Wujian and Shanlu.

After a while, Iver and David Wen glanced at each other. Suddenly, they ran towards Iqian. They easily carried Iqian out of the herbal tea shop.

"Iver...David...why are you...don't push me...then..."

David Vin and Iver immediately launched Yiqian into herbal tea shop.

"Dad, what are you doing here?"

"You care what I'm here for."

Iff and the others heard the voices of him from outside the door, and Yigong Er poked his head curiously.

"Dad, you go home first."

"Let's go back together later."

"I have something to do now!"

"I have it too!"

"Oh... don't block me! I have something important!"

"Uncle...you can't go in..."

…………

After a while, neither Iver nor David Wen came in nor saw their shadows. There was only endless voices of speech. Yi Wujian continued, regardless of them.

Yi Wujian stared at Shanlu, "Listen to me, we really don't..."

“We really don’t…”

Yi Wujian's mouth was tightly closed, and his cheeks were sometimes bulging and sometimes sagging. He seemed to have used a lot of force, but he couldn't open his mouth and say anything.

Yi Wujian finally gave up, skipped those words, and continued: "Humans also have a source of life."

"dad……"

"uncle……"

After hearing this, Lan Lu sneered at him.

"The Blue Source Tree and the Green Head Gun are unique!"

"Don't block me!"

Yi Qian's resistance kept coming from outside the door.

Yi Wujian put his hands on Lanhu's shoulders, "There is no difference in the source of life, and there is no difference in life."

Shanlu seemed to listen, and the expression on her face relaxed a little.

Seeing this, Yi Wujian took advantage of the victory to pursue and continued: "Think about it, human life--"

“AA*.”

Suddenly someone called Shinlu's real name in the language of @A￥. However, Yi Wujian didn't call Shinlu's name just now, Shinlu didn't speak just now, and Yi Gong Er and Yi Zhongzhong did not.

Yi Wujian and Shanlu looked at each other. Suddenly, Shanlu released her hand holding Yi Wujian, and Yi Wujian's body turned back at the same time. The two of them stared outside the door of the herbal tea shop.

Di Jiying, Yi Gongji and Yi Zhongzhong also heard this unusual and very standard pronunciation, and they also looked outside the herbal tea shop together.

The herbal tea shop is very quiet, with only the "ziz" sound of burning herbal tea.

"dad……"

"uncle?"

Yi Wujian and Shanlu couldn't help but take a little step forward and listened intently.

“AA*!”

Yi Wujian and Shanlu immediately looked at each other. In an instant, both of them rushed out of the herbal tea shop.

"Who are you?!"

Suddenly, Yi Wujian and Shanlu immediately arrived in front of Yi Qian.

There were suddenly two more faces in front of him, which scared Yi Qian. He hurriedly stroked his heart and shouted, "I'm scared to death..."

"Brother Yi, Brother Lu, let's take my dad away immediately."

"Yes!"

"Take you up!" Yi Qian cursed, while tidying up his clothes. Then, he put his hands into his trouser pockets, looking at ease.

"Let's go in and talk." Yiqian said.

Yi Wujian and Shanlu looked at each other, and then the two nodded to Yi Qian. They entered the herbal tea shop again. At the end of the walk, Di Zhiying closed the door of the herbal tea shop.

Seeing this, the master of the herbal tea shop wanted to speak but stopped. There was a clock hanging on the beige wall of the herbal tea shop, with the hour and minute hands pointing at 7 and 6 respectively, and a line of words was written next to it - "Business hours: 7 o'clock to 9 o'clock."

"Dad..." Iver couldn't help but say, "Why are you here? Have you eaten?"

"Shh." This time, Yi Zhongzhong did not put his index finger on Iff's lips, but put it on his lips.

Yi Gong Er: "Don't talk!"

Iver could only curl his lips unwillingly.

"If I guess correctly," Yi Wujian hugged his arms, "You are $-$."

"Yes, I'm $-$." Yi Qian replied as if nothing had happened.

Yi Qian looked at Shanlu. Then, he placed his hands on both sides of his cheeks, as if he was putting a sunflower with his entire head. He blinked his eyes and said, "I am your brother~~"

Suddenly, Yi Wujian, Wan Lu, David Wen and Iver, the four of them were like electric shocks, and they were itchy all over their bodies, and ants seemed to crawl all over their bodies.

It took them a while before they recovered.

"Ah?" Yi Wujian and Shan Greenway.

"Dad, you're sick."

"Uncle... are you not full of lunch?"

"Wait a minute!" Suddenly, Iver raised his entire palm with his right hand. He swallowed, and then sipped... He licked his lips again and licked... His father said that he was $-$. His father also said that 中文 is his brother. His father could pronounce the language belonging to @A￥ without any accent.

Could it be...

Iff's eyes trembled...

Could it be...he is...no...ta is...

Iver's lips were squirming...

Seeing that Iver raised his right hand for so long but didn't say a word, Yi Wujian and Shinlu didn't wait.

Yi Wujian: "You made up the matter of Maolan before?"

"yes."

Yi Qian raised the corner of his mouth arrogantly.
Chapter completed!