I don't want to be a general, I choose Buddhism

Listening to those indistinct discussions, the corners of Yan's mouth almost couldn't hold back and twitched.

In the end... who in the organization came up with the rumor? Even if I secretly hinted to the organization to find a way to lower my reputation in the navy, I can't slander it out of nowhere, right?

What seriously injured dying vegetative? What is obsessed with beauty?

The most outrageous thing is, what is the day and night conquest, which cannot be called by itself, resulting in the body being completely hollowed out?

Is this a man who lacks self-control?

What's more, in the past six years, I have obviously fought more and more bravely, and I have won many battles and never lost a single one.

After all, Yann's ability today is not comparable to when he was immature six years ago.

But...forget it, at present, the rumors secretly created by the organization are quite effective, at least the prestige has been weakened a lot...

Yan rubbed his bearded chin, muttered something, and then turned his eyes to Marshal Warring States and others.

The feeling of nostalgia arises spontaneously...

Six years have passed, and Yan has gradually changed from a 25-year-old youth to a 31-year-old middle-aged uncle.

As for the old man from the Warring States period, his appearance hasn't changed much, he still has the majestic appearance, but the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and the faintly visible wisps of white at the roots of his hair also show the traces that time has left on the old man from the Warring States period.

Yan's eyes showed a bit of excitement and warmth and said. Long time no see, old man...

However, the Warring States Marshal glanced at Yaen coldly, and said in a completely indifferent tone.

Don't pretend to be here, you bastard, if you really miss me, you won't be able to stay alive for six years. Now that you say it's been a while, I suspect that you just want to wait for me to hang up before you come back.

Yan's expression froze, and he said with a sarcastic smile. how could be?

Why not?

Marshal Warring States said with a cold attitude.

First, it was said that Kong was not born with the ability to withstand the turbulence of a long-distance voyage, and then that Ying was inexplicably poisoned and was bedridden for a year, and then Kong accidentally broke his leg. What other excuses have you used for six years in a row? Will do.

Hehehe...

Yan scratched his head in embarrassment, but did not dare to refute.

After all, if Marshal Warring States hadn’t issued an ultimatum, and Ian would not return to Marin Fandor, he would leave Marin Fandor and go to Nine Snakes Island in person. Ian felt that he could delay for two or three years.

The Warring States Marshal looked at Yaen with more disgust and dissatisfaction in his eyes, and then kept yelling.

Look at the rear admiral of the Navy headquarters, what's the matter with your current appearance? Messy hair, ignoring beard, and wearing beach attire, do you still have the appearance of a naval hero?

Yan looked at his clothes and said. Really? Doesn't this feel good? It's much more comfortable than a suit, and it's also convenient for fishing...

What? Fishing?!

Immediately, the expression of Marshal Warring States became more and more ugly.

fishing?

What fish to catch? How is it possible for a true navy to have such a leisurely hobby?

You bastard, immediately, immediately change my clothes...

Just as the Warring States Marshal ignored the gazes of the surrounding naval forces and suddenly raised his voice to scold Yaen, the Warring States Marshal suddenly noticed a small head protruding from the cloak at Yaen's feet.

That is? !

Exquisite facial features, a delicate face that can be broken by blows, and a pair of sparkling eyes under the long and curved eyelashes reflect the whole world like a mirror. When the head shakes slightly, the hair similar to Ji's hair and Yaen The pure white cloak is particularly beautiful against the jet black.

However, the next moment, before Marshal Warring States subconsciously opened his mouth with a smile, that little head shrank back as if frightened.

Hey hey~~

The majesty on the face of the Warring States Marshal suddenly disappeared,

With a kind and kind attitude, he shouted in a low voice. Ying, don't hide, I'm grandpa, have you forgotten grandpa's voice?

yan.

This old man has never spoken to me so tenderly in this life.

However, after the Warring States Marshal's voice sounded, Ying, who was hiding behind Yann's cloak, showed her small head again and looked at the Warring States Marshal, then shrank back again, and then a baby voice came out.

No, no, my grandfather's voice is very cute, it can't be so fierce.

All of a sudden, the majestic face of Marshal Warring States blushed, and he looked at his colleagues who were watching him, hesitating... for a few breaths.

The next moment, the Warring States Marshal's mouth pouted slightly, and his voice became devoid of majesty. Instead, he spoke like a kind grandfather next door.

I am your lovely grandpa, come out quickly, my lovely Ying~

For a moment, Lieutenant General Garp, Lieutenant General Crane, Lieutenant General Momotu, and Lieutenant Tea Dolphin couldn't help showing ghost-like expressions on their faces.

Ahaha, Warring States, ahaha...

Lieutenant General Garp was taken aback for a moment, then laughed wildly almost undisguisedly. You idiot, you don't want to make your grandson obedient, you have to use the iron fist of love...

However, before Lieutenant General Garp could finish speaking, Marshal Warring States turned his head towards Lieutenant General Garp with an extremely terrifying expression, warning in a low voice.

Shut up, you've ruined my important first meeting with my grandchildren, and you'll never want to leave Marlin Vandor in your life.

Immediately afterwards, after the Warring States Marshal turned his head again, he resumed the harmless kindness of the old man next door, and continued to coax.

Ying, come out quickly, Grandpa prepared a lot of delicious candy for you~~~

Immediately, under the expectant eyes of the Marshal of the Warring States Period, Ying exposed her small head little by little again, and looked at the Marshal of the Warring States Period timidly.

Then, the Marshal of the Warring States Period only felt that Ying's eyes flashed with light, as if he had confirmed something.

It's really grandpa!

The next moment, accompanied by the sound of surprise, Ying cheered and ran towards Marshal Warring States, with her open hands like a beautiful bird.

Seeing this, the Marshal of the Warring States Period quickly knelt down and hugged Ying, who had run over, into his arms.

Hahahaha, I finally saw you for real, Ying...

You've grown so big!

It's so cute, Ying~

At this time, the Marshal of the Warring States Period looked like an ordinary old man who met his granddaughter for the first time. His face was full of excitement and joy, and he chattered non-stop at Ying, but he couldn't bear to take his eyes off Ying for a moment.

And the bright eyes were also bent into a slit, and she shouted sweetly. Grandpa, Ying misses you so much~

It's just that from an angle that no one noticed, Ying secretly made a small victory gesture to Yan.

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