Hai Lan just said hello to Uncle Cui who came up to him, and after being polite, he looked back at Uncle Yun with a frightened look on his face and asked strangely: "Uncle Yun, what's wrong?"
Uncle Yun's eyes felt as if they were about to fall out. He pointed at Dibo with slightly trembling fingers and said, "Who is this senior of yours?"
Di Bo glanced at Yun Bo, didn't pay attention to him, didn't recognize him, and continued to eat his snacks.
"Oh, this is our Miss Fan's grandfather, Di Bo." Cui Yan said with a smile, "Di Bo, these two are from the Douyun Mercenary Group."
"Yeah. Not bad." Dib said just three words.
"Senior, have you been to the Beijin Mountains a thousand years ago?" Uncle Yun walked up to Di Bo with great respect, his back bent like a bow.
Di Bo frowned slightly and raised his head again to look at Yun Bo. The more he looked at it, the more he felt it seemed a bit familiar. He just couldn't remember where he had seen it before, but he did go to the Beijin Mountains a thousand years ago.
"Boy, how do you know? Have you ever seen my old man?" Dibo asked as he took a sip of tea.
When Uncle Yun heard this, he immediately bent his legs and knelt in front of Di Bo. Hailan was so frightened that he exclaimed, because in the Douyun mercenary group, Uncle Yun was a more powerful person than the leader Gu Dou, and outsiders didn't know it.
, but they knew it very well, because Yun Bo owed Gu Dou a favor and he had no relatives, so he always stayed by Gu Dou's side.
Gu Dou also always treated him as his father, respected him very much, and would discuss everything with him.
"Uh, kid, what are you doing?" Although Dibo was surprised, he didn't help him.
"Senior, it's me, silly fool. That's what you called me back then. Am I a silly fool!?" Yun Bo burst into tears immediately.
"Silly fool, oh, oh, I remember, it's you, kid, you're not dead yet!" Di Bo's words made everyone's lips twitch, especially Cui Yan, thinking that you are already tens of thousands of years old.
Before they die, they can only be a thousand years old at most, that's what they say.
"Thanks to your old age, I'm still alive. My benefactor, it's not easy to see you." Yun Bo suddenly burst into tears, making Hai Lan dumbfounded.
Cui Yan could only give him a cloth. He was also very curious about the story. Brahma Tianluo had already told them the bottom line of Yun Bo's strength.
"What kind of benefactor? You got up to speak. It seems that you have made a lot of breakthroughs in these years. However, your qualifications are still not very good. Otherwise, at your age, you should have entered the senior level." Di Bofeng said a series of sarcastic remarks.
"Yes, yes, my talent is really dull. If my benefactor hadn't pointed me out at the beginning, I probably wouldn't have made any progress now. My benefactor, why are you here? Miss Fan turns out to be your granddaughter. If you had known earlier, I would have come to visit you long ago.
." After Yun Bo finished crying, he burst into tears and laughed, as if he was happy to see his relatives.
"My granddaughter is so weird that she has to build some kind of Brahma Gate. Why don't you let the old man guard her?" Dibo said with a bitter smile.
"Ah!" Uncle Yun was shocked, "You, are you always guarding me?"
"Why, I can't defend it anymore? I heard that your top ten mercenary groups are not very polite to my granddaughter. You still want to give my granddaughter some power, right?" Dibo's old face turned stiff.
"How dare you, my benefactor, aren't you kidding me?" It was Uncle Yun's turn to smile bitterly, "Well, benefactor, you are the one responsible for that big hole in the square??"
"If you don't like it, why don't you dig a hole? If anyone is dissatisfied, the old man will bury him in it." Dibber hummed.
Hailan was immediately stunned, his face turned pale, and he looked horrified.