Chapter 419： Fluorescent~

Chapter 419 Ying~

Hearing those vague discussions, the corners of Ion's mouth almost twitched.

In the end...which one of the organization came up with the rumor, even if I secretly signaled the organization to find a way to lower my reputation in the navy, but I can't slander it out of nowhere?

What seriously injured a dying vegetative? What is addicted to beauty?

The most outrageous thing is, what is called a day and night expedition, which can't be self-diagnosed, causing the body to be completely hollowed out?

Is this a man with insufficient self-control?

What's more, in the past six years, he has become more and more courageous, and he has won many battles without losing a single one.

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

"But... Forget it, at present, the effect of the rumors secretly created by the organization is quite good, at least it has weakened a lot in terms of prestige..."

Yen rubbed his stubby chin, muttered something, and then turned his eyes to the Warring States Marshal and the others.

The feeling of nostalgia arises spontaneously...

In the past six years, Ion has gradually changed from a 25-year-old youth to a 31-year-old middle-aged uncle.

As for the old man in the Warring States Period, his appearance has not changed much, and he still looks majestic, but the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and the faint strands of white at the roots of his hair also indicate the traces of time on the old man of the Warring States Period.

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

However, the Sengoku Marshal glanced at Ion coldly, and said indifferently.

"Don't be pretentious here, you bastard. If you really miss me, you won't have to wait for six years to come back. Now that you are talking about a long time no see, I suspect that you just want to wait for me to hang up and come back."

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

"Why not?"

The Warring States Marshal said with an indifferent attitude.

"First of all, it was said that Kong was not born to be able to endure long-distance turbulence, then Ying was inexplicably poisoned and was bedridden for a year, and then Kong accidentally broke his leg. What other excuses are there for six years in a row, what else do you have to do? Will do."

"Hehehe..."

Yon scratched his head embarrassedly, but did not dare to refute.

After all, if it wasn't for the ultimatum from the Warring States Marshal, Ion wouldn't return to Marinfando, he would leave Marinfando and go to Nine Snake Island in person. Ian felt that he should be able to delay for two or three years.

The Sengoku Marshal looked at Ion with more and more disgust and dissatisfaction, and then continued to scold.

"Look at your current appearance as a Rear Admiral of the Navy Headquarters? Messy hair, neglected beard, and wearing a beach dress, do you still have the appearance of a naval hero?"

Ion looked at his clothes and said. "Really? Doesn't it feel good? It's more comfortable than a suit, and it's easier to fish..."

"What? Fishing?!"

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

Fishing?

What kind of fish do you catch? How is it possible to have such a leisurely hobby as a true navy?

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

Just as the Warring States Marshal disregarded the gazes of the surrounding navies and scolded Yon in a loud voice, the Warring States Marshal suddenly noticed that the cape at Yon's feet had a small head exposed.

That is? !

The incomparably delicate facial features, the delicate face that can be broken by blowing bullets, and the bright eyes under the long and curved eyelashes are like mirrors reflecting the whole world. The white cloak complements the jet black.

But the next moment, before Marshal Warring States subconsciously opened a smile and spoke, the little head shrank back as if startled.

"Ehhh~~"

The majesty on the face of the Warring States Marshal disappeared, and he whispered with a kind and amiable attitude. "Ying, don't hide, I'm grandpa, have you forgotten grandpa's voice?"

? ? ?

Ion.

This old man has never spoken to me so gently in his life.

However, after the voice of the Warring States Marshal sounded, Ying, who was hiding behind Ion's cloak, once again showed a small head and glanced at the Warring States Marshal, then shrank back again, and then a milky voice came out.

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

In an instant, the face of the Warring States Marshal's dignified face turned red, and he glanced around at his colleagues who were watching him, hesitating...for a few breaths.

In the next moment, the mouth of the Warring States Marshal pursed slightly, and the tone of voice became no sense of majesty. Instead, he spoke like a kind old grandfather next door.

"I'm your lovely grandpa, come out, my lovely Ying~"

For a while, Lieutenant General Garp, Lieutenant General Crane, Lieutenant General Taotu, and Lieutenant General Chadou couldn't help showing a ghostly expression on their faces.

"Ahaha, Sengoku, ahaha..."

After Lieutenant General    Garp was taken aback for a moment, he laughed wildly almost unabashedly. "You idiot, if you want to make your grandson obedient, you have to use the iron fist of love..."

However, before Lieutenant General Garp could finish speaking, the Sengoku Marshal turned his head towards Lieutenant General Garp, his expression became extremely terrifying, and he warned in a low voice.

"Shut up, it ruined the important first meeting between me and my grandchildren, you don't want to leave Marin Vatican for the rest of your life."

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

"Ying, come out quickly, Grandpa has prepared a lot of delicious candies for you~~~"

Immediately, in the expectant gaze of the Warring States Marshal, Ying revealed his little head a little bit again, and looked at the Warring States Marshal timidly.

Then, the Sengoku Marshal only felt that Ying's eyes flashed, as if to confirm something.

"Really grandpa!"

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

The Warring States Marshal saw this, he hurriedly knelt down, and hugged Ying, who ran over, into his arms.

"Hahahaha, I finally see you for real, Ying..."

"You've grown so big!"

"It's so cute, Ying~"

At this time, the Warring States Marshal looked like an ordinary old man who met his granddaughter for the first time. His face was full of excitement and joy, and he kept chattering at Ying, and his eyes were reluctant to move away from Ying for a moment.

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

It was only from an angle that no one noticed, Ying secretly made a small gesture of "victory" towards Ion.

(end of this chapter)