Mask, my emperor's armor starts from Fengdu

"First meeting, my son."

The young man in the holographic projection cleared his throat, full of mature man's magnetic voice.

Nuoyang frowned at this, because he felt that he was at a disadvantage in chatting like this.

"Old man, it shouldn't be the first time we met."

Even if he saw the other party's true face, Nuoyang still shouted casually.

"Father."

Fujiwara still had great respect for the man in front of him, but his eyes were also filled with doubt, because Sakaki's words were still echoing in his ears.

What I did coincided with my father, who was the one who was most happy to see us kill each other and lose our lives.

Fujiwara looked at the young and gentle face of the person in front of him, is his father really such a person?

At this time, the mon and Onodera on the side, Haidong's eyes widened.

"You... He... He's your daddy?

Onodera couldn't do it, and almost took out his finger to calculate how old this person was Nuoyang and Fujiwara.

"It's not."

Nuoyang said lightly, he didn't recognize this, he was still Nuoyang from the previous life.

Fujiwara paused: "Brother, you are not..."

Nuoyang was still firm, the holographic projection chuckled, and the originally light expression frowned slightly.

Nuoyang looked at each other, and his face did not change.

"You know all about it?"

For a long time, the holographic projection was stunned.

Nuoyang frowned, what does this sentence mean?

However, Nuoyang still wanted to continue to try whether he could come up with more words, and nodded without changing his face: "I know."

"I'm curious how you know, but now that you have friends around, I'm sure you're not good to say, even if you say it, it's hard for me to answer, so be it."

"You who value me the most come to me, and if you find me, you will know everything."

"Oh, by the way, since that Sakaki has failed, let it be at your disposal."

The holographic projection stopped abruptly, and the inky black square lost its luster and fell to the ground.

"Cut."

Why doesn't the Riddler die.

Nuoyang disdained, of course, he knew, to know some things can only be asked in person.

"Poof!"

Sakaki endured the pain and knelt on the ground, crying bitterly: "Why did my father abandon me..."

"Nuoyang, your father is the top of the consortium?"

Menyaji hesitated and asked.

"At the moment, it is the leader of the consortium."

Nuoyang replied casually.

"Then we..." "

Don't worry, I will go through it myself, and I will make a lot of things."

Nuoyang said slowly.

"We'll all help you."

Menyashi thought that Nuoyang was not the kind of person who aided and abused, but it involved family affection, and he didn't want to say much.

"Hmm."

Nuoyang didn't answer much, everything was known only to himself: "Fujiwara go, let's go back." Looking

left and right, Fujiwara was not there, because Fujiwara had slipped to Sakaki's side.

"Are you here to laugh at me?"

Sakaki's heart is like dead ash, and his face is like stagnant water.

"I originally wanted to snort, my father didn't care about you at all, and left you to us."

Originally, Fujiwara wanted to snort, but he thought about it: "I thought about it again, why didn't my father care about you because you lost?" Then I also lost, if it weren't for my brother watching me spare my life when I was young, otherwise I would not be dying like you now.

Sakaki thought about it, suddenly laughed, he figured it out, and after a moment the smile stopped, and he cried bitterly: "I really am the same person as my father."

"Fujiwara, Nuoyang and me and my father are not good people, you better not believe anyone."

After Sakaki finished speaking, his eyes were closed and he died.

"Don't believe anyone?"

Fujiwara thought back to this sentence, his eyes gradually confused.

Nuoyang appeared beside him and patted his shoulder gently: "Go, the matter is over, go back to find your sister-in-law."

"Oooh."

Fujiwara came back to his senses, forgot about what happened just now, followed by Nuoyang, as well as Monyaji and the others all the way back to the Hikari Photo Museum.

"You're back? You okay.

As soon as the few people returned, Wakana and Hikaru Natsumi immediately asked with eager concern.

"I'm exhausted."

Monyaji directly pushed Onodera away to prevent him from helping, and directly collapsed on the sofa: "Natsukai, come and beat my legs."

"I see you're tired of living."

Hikari Natsumi stretched out his thumb and walked over.

The light photo gallery echoed with a burst of laughter.

"It's tiring."

Haidong and Onodera also sat on the sofa.

Ruocai approached Nuoyang: "The opponent is very strong?

"Strong is not strong, but it can't hold much."

Haidong sighed.

"Cut, no matter how much is not hung up and beaten by the little master."

Fujiwara said proudly, shaking his head.

Haidong pouted: "What is there to pretend."

"This can't be pretended, after all, I didn't lose my drive."

Fujiwara grinned as he grimaced.

Haidong's anger came up again, and he was about to get up, but Nuoyang moved faster and slapped Fujiwara's head.

"Ouch!"

Haidong sat down satisfied.

"Brother, what are you hitting me for again?"

Fujiwara grumbled.

"Haidong is also to protect people, otherwise the drive will not be lost."

Nuoyang said a fair word.

Fujiwara thought for a while and looked at Haidong: "How are you resting, remember if we agreed to do it."

Haidong was still thinking.

But Fujiwara's two eyebrows jumped and jumped, which was really full of provocation.

Uncle can bear it, aunt can't bear it.

"Go."

Haidong slapped the coffee table and stood up.

"Where are you going?"

Menyaji just stopped laughing and asked.

"Settle some of my personal grudges with him."

Hai Dongxiong said in a high-spirited manner.

"Go."

Fujiwara, of course, is also imposing.

The two walked out just like that.

"Is that going to happen?"

Wakanai was a little worried, after all, this was not in his own home, and Fujiwara was rude like this.

"It's okay."

Nuoyang waved his hand.

"Now that it's over, what are you going to do?"

Menyaji asked curiously.

"This should be the next world trip."

Nuoyang thought about it and said.

"Do you want to join us?"

Menyaji asked.

"With you?"

Nuoyang thought about it, this is not impossible.

"Anyway, the purpose of you and us should also be to travel and save the world."

Menyaji said with a smile.

"Okay, is your room enough?"

Nuoyang asked with a smile.

"Take out the one in Haidong to your husband and wife, so that you need your brother to be aggrieved to sleep with Haidong on the sofa, there are exactly two sofas."

Menyaji calculated with a smile.

"Wouldn't this be good, Haidong is not there yet."

Onodera felt a little inappropriate.

Menyashi directly hammered the final word: "Who told him not to be there, it was such a happy decision." "