Chapter 1325

"What if you wait for me?" Yin Ziyu vomited a cigarette, "the mercenary world has no attraction for me."

Standing up, he threw the cigarette end into the water and looked back at the mountain of gold and silver. Yin Ziyu understood what Louis III meant.

With such endless wealth as capital, he can easily arm thousands of mercenaries to his teeth. With his original appeal, he can put 80% of the blades together again. It's not difficult for him to call the wind and rain again.

Louis III is an ambitious man. The reason why he is willing to be his chief financial officer is that he has the potential to become a man.

"I don't understand. You are the king of mercenaries in the world. You have never seen anyone's eyes! Why would you rather let yourself be wronged than return to the mercenary world? Is... Really because of those women? "

There is no one else in the secret base, so the dialogue between Louis III and Yin Ziyu is not so pleasant.

"If that's the case, I think we need to let you know yourself again!"

Louis III, who had just finished this sentence, felt that there was a flower in front of him, and Yin Ziyu came to him with a cold face. The murderous air burst out in an instant made him feel numb. Although he didn't start, he also felt the cold air.

"Paul, we are friends. I won't fight you. But please don't interfere in my life, now such a day is my own choice, no one forced me, please let me live the life I want to live. Is that ok? "

Louis III stepped back. This was the first time he felt Yin Ziyu's intention to kill himself. There is no doubt that he knew that he had touched the bottom line of the king's razor. Just like at the beginning, anyone can kill the razor of the king, but no one is allowed to dare to have evil intentions towards the "Princess". The man who cares most in his heart will always be a person that others can't touch.

"You... You're serious!" Louis III was really shocked this time, and his face became extremely wonderful, as if he could not accept the fact. He was in a trance, as if he had lost his life goal all of a sudden, and he was a lot older in an instant.

In the eyes of many people, Yin Ziyu's return to the Central Plains is just a memory of his youth, which can be regarded as a way to relieve the sadness brought about by the death of the "Princess". After playing for a year and a half at most, you will return to the mercenary world. When the king comes back, it will be a great achievement.

Louis III, old man York, erebos, Poseidon, even the court of the moon and the Locke consortium all thought so. Otherwise, it is impossible to sign a treaty with him.

Everyone is waiting for the return of this playful King's razor, when he puts on his robe again, lights the razor lamp of the tower of glory with a gold and silver razor, and becomes the strongest existence outside the list of gods.

But now, he was surprised to find that Yin Ziyu was serious!

This is absolutely devastating news. It is the news that makes all the blades in the whole mercenary world disappointed, and even makes countless blades lose their life goals.

If this news is known by the mercenary circle, there will even be countless assassins and large mercenary regiments who are eager to kill him, including other blades and themselves.

Everyone knows that the treasure of the king's razor is controlled by himself. If he falls into the hands of others, Louis III is not sure that he can withstand several waves of cruel interrogation. A layer of sweat oozed from his forehead. I dare not think about this kind of thing. I'm afraid to think about it carefully.

Yin Ziyu seemed to see the worry of Louis III, and he waved his hand with a smile and said: "don't worry for the time being. I've just been in the limelight. Even if I stand out now and say I want to retire, no one will believe me. Also, I'm going to take some treasures out, just as I'm going to visit the Holy Island of the moon. I can throw pots on them if I have money in my hand. "

"What are you doing? These are all very useful Louis III, worthy of being a miser, immediately became nervous.

Of course, Yin Ziyu won't say that in order to marry Song Yi, it might be exciting. The old guy went up to him and picked a few things, put them in his arms, made Louis III blush and grabbed his arm: "what are you holding?"

"Little things. Don't worry about it. We'll have to work with the night eaters next. You can make preparations. "

This successfully diverts Louis III's attention, a moment of spirit: "you want to go out of the mountain again?"

"To get out of Mao's mountain is to take revenge. When Lao Tzu was in the limelight, they came to make trouble. If they didn't teach them a lesson, they thought Lao Tzu was easy to provoke. " Yin Ziyu lit a cigarette again, picked up a gold bar beside him and poked it on the ground to draw a picture: "I remember that this side of the African primitive jungle is their secret base. This time I just went to visit them."

Louis III resisted the pounding heart rate, swallowed his saliva and said, "do you want to play with tickets?"

"It depends on the situation. Do you want to do it?""Why not? How many people have you contacted? "

"Just you." Yin Ziyu vomited a cigarette and looked at Louis III, who was stunned for a moment. He laughed.

Louis III's face suddenly turned dark, and he pushed Yin Ziyu: "don't joke with me about this kind of thing. How did you plan it?"

"Now there is no plan, step by step." Yin Ziyu jumped into the submarine and was replaced by him. Louis III came in with him. He was not a fighting man. He could not take risks with Yin Ziyu. In other words, this guy was going to do things in the primitive jungle of Africa by himself.

"There are thousands of night eaters over there. You can't make it!" Louis III is still trying to persuade, "you can change a stronghold and destroy them in a constructive way. It's your revenge."

"How can it be. Who is Lao Tzu? " Yin Ziyu looks like he has a plan in mind, and he looks like he is blind and reckless. Louis III, who is sitting behind him, is in a panic all the way. When he gets to the shore, he pulls Yin Ziyu: "do you really want to go?"

"Don't worry. I'm not a psychopath. I won't kill myself." Yin Ziyu waved his hand and left with his pocket, leaving Louis III in a state of anxiety.

He called old man York. After hearing this, he was silent for a moment. He said with a gentle smile, which was beyond Louis III's expectation: "that child has grown up. That's what I want to see."

"What do you mean? Do you have the heart to see your son die in vain? " Louis III's throat was smoking.

"You look down on him. He is the most mysterious successor of the Wulin sect in the Central Plains. His martial arts cultivation is unpredictable. In the African primitive jungle, his energy has to carry a lot of burden, which is much stronger. Let him go. Wasn't I alone when I was wandering in the mercenary world There was a strong self-confidence in old man York's microphone. "The children I taught will never weaken my reputation as Hades."