I Am Picking Up Attributes in the Last Days.

"In the end, it's the computer of the technicians. Except for the information and pictures, there is no privacy at all. Don't you leave any last words for Chen An?"

Yang Hao originally thought that a person would be eaten by someone he knew, shouldn't he leave something for his boyfriend?

He couldn't imagine.

"Who knows, maybe they have already contacted each other? Alas, it's really a heroine!"

Gu Qingyi next to him also seemed bored, dealing with Yang Hao, and even more hoped to have a video with Dabie Mountain.

Seeming to see what she meant, Yang Hao clicked on the dialog box.

As if touching the mechanism, before typing, a row of words appeared on it:

"You finally appeared, God is pitiful, young marshal, don't slip away this time, let's talk!"

Seemingly full of endless excitement, as if afraid of him slipping away, the dialog soon turned into video mode.

This time, there were only two people inside, Luo Youshui with a sleepy face, and Yang Chenwu, the panting god of martial arts.

Luo Youshui was rubbing his eyes with his left hand, and there was an indentation on his face on the right side. It was obvious that he had been boiled for a long time, and was disturbed by Yang Hao's sudden appearance.

The Martial God in the back had beads of sweat on his face, his shirt was soaked wet, and the heat was evaporating.

His grey hair was dripping with sweat dripping down his body.

"Uncle Yang, you are here too!"

What Yang Hao and Luo Youshui didn't expect was that Gu Qingyi was the one who spoke first, with a slight surprise.

Maybe I didn't expect someone I knew would appear there.

Yang Chenwu's eyes fell on Gu Qingyi, frowned slightly, and wiped the sweat on his head with the towel around his neck with his left hand, guessing:

"You are the big girl of the Gu family! Well, your temperament has entered the innate?"

Having said that, the towel in his left hand fell on the table, his entire face rushed to the front of the screen, his eyes were like copper bells, staring at her.

Being able to clearly see his pores and the sweat protruding from him proves how much he cares about Gu Qingyi.

"Your temperament is crystal clear, ethereal and complete, and you have clearly gained the power of heaven and earth. You have only recently broken through! In the previous society, it was impossible! God, you... You are truly a once-in-a-century ancient martial arts genius! "

Yang Chenwu's voice was full of shock, and the disbelief in his eyes almost overflowed.

Through the camera, he can see so much, which also shows that his eyesight is excellent.

Gu Qingyi stepped back a little, sat in the chair with his entire body, calmed down a little and said:

"Uncle Yang, you are really smart, and you are not wrong. Uncle is also innate, and it should be improved now!"

When she used to follow her father, she had met Yang Chenwu, so she knew each other, but she didn't expect to see each other today.

Yang Hao squinted his eyes and pursed his lips beside him, but he didn't expect them to know each other.

If I had known this earlier, it would not have been such a bad start when they met that day.

"I can't do it. I'm old. After repeated battles, old injuries recur, and new injuries have no time to treat! No one knows what will happen in the end!"

Yang Chenwu seems to be in good spirits, but in fact, he has internal and external troubles, and his health is dying.

Hearing this, the two were silent for a while.

It's really hard, it's hard to support a single tree, it will collapse the building!

Especially the t6, which is a huge problem even for Yang Hao now.

Not to mention the old man who was physically injured.

Gu Qingyi said softly:

"Uncle Yang pay attention to your body. If you can't do it, save your life first! Sometimes, the responsibility behind you may not be worthy of your efforts!"

She just thought of Xu Yong and Tian Jia, willing to sacrifice their lives for the future of mankind, but many people have become animals, and even animals are not as good.

does it worth?

Maybe even if you know it, you will still pay, because there are still people who deserve it!

Just like Yang Chenwu's answer at this moment:

"Whether it's worth it, as long as I have a clear conscience! I know how to make a choice! By the way, you are in the Marshal's Army, who is he?"

He didn't want to worry too much about this kind of thing, and directly transferred the important things.

For the first time, his eyes fell on Yang Hao, who seemed to be okay, his brows furrowed tightly.

This guy, no matter how you look at it, looks like a rogue, sitting or not, standing or standing.

Leaning back on the chair, pressing the left leg over the right, shaking constantly.

That's it, the young master?

However, Gu Qingyi felt that Yang Hao was casual, natural and unpretentious, and it was not like this on weekdays, it was only rare in private.

Calmly said:

"Uncle Yang, he is our young marshal, the founder, owner, leader, and absolute charismatic core of our young marshal army!"

A series of compliments, without the slightest hesitation.