Not only was he able to maintain his composure, he even dared to laugh.
"Old Yin, why are you looking at me like that? I was also forced to do this—do you want me to call you my partner, or do you want me to die of old age?"
Yin Bansi: "..."
He wanted Luo Jiujiang to die first.
He took a deep breath and managed to maintain his ghostly composure: "You call me Lao Yin, what should I call you?"
Luo Jiujiang opened his mouth and said: "Xiao Luo will do."
Yin Bansi nodded: "Only you?"
"Ah?" Luo Jiujiang exclaimed. He didn't expect that he would say such words now.
"A red flower becomes redder when it is near vermilion, and a black flower becomes blacker when it is near ink. Even a bird in an overturned nest cannot survive." Yin Bansi brushed off the corner of his clothes, saying, "You've dealt with someone like me twice in ten days. How can you be considered a piece of old cucumber painted green like a leek box?"
Yin Bansi said this long string of words without a single pause. Compared with his previous primitive verbal attacks on Luo Jiujiang, his progress was visibly rapid, and he was making great progress in a short time.
Luo Jiujiang stood there, still holding the flower in his hand. He was stunned and trembling, and his heart could not calm down for a long time.
It turns out that some people never speak, not because they can't speak.
He's simply afraid of telling you off.
Yin Bansi admired Luo Jiujiang's dumbfounded look and couldn't help but smile comfortingly, a laugh that could be described as joyful. With a smile that could make the disciples of Yao Peak collectively dance, he casually took the flower from Luo Jiujiang's palm.
Twisting the flower reminded him of something: "After you go back and settle this child, remember to take that plagued bird away—it sings on my peak every day, its cry is comparable to the bird version of the Eighteen Touch."
Luo Jiujiang swallowed hard.
He covered his chest and asked weakly, "Lao Yin, do you want to perform crosstalk too?"
The author has something to say: Next, I would like to invite Master Yin Feng to sing the theme song of this article for us - "How Many Good Brothers Do You Have"
Ah~ How many good brothers do you have? Why does every one of them become your crosstalk partner?
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Thanks to Chu Jia Shaojiu for the grenade x1
Thanks to milkyooo for the mine x1
Thanks to Tanxia for the mine x1
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