"Liao Jin, you guys, you told you not to follow Liao Yin and the others to make trouble. In the past, Liao Yin and the others would have taken so long to enter the mountain? If you don't come out again, I will report you missing. How about it, what good things will be gained this time?" Hearing Liao Jin's scream, the middle-aged man stood up quickly, looked at Liao Jin and cursed directly at him. Obviously, he was quite familiar with Liao Jin and the others.

"Oh, Uncle Liao San! You can take this medicine randomly, and you can't talk nonsense. What do you mean to make trouble? See? Warriors, we are all real warriors now. If you don't think they can become warriors so soon?" Liao Jin complained to the other party with a bitter face, but he complained halfway, but then he raised his fist and shouted at Uncle Liao San with a gloomy face.

"Well? Liao Yin, have you broken through? Have you become a warrior?" When he heard Liao Jin's words, Uncle Liao was happy at first, but then he frowned. After looking at Liao Jin with some doubt, he turned to ask Liao Yin. He clearly didn't believe Liao Jin's words. Liao Jin was so angry that he widened his eyes and looked at Uncle Liao San.

"That's right, Uncle San, I'm lucky to enter the mountain this time. We actually hunted a yellow flower python. Except for Youyou, we are all warriors now." Liao Yin's performance was very honest at this moment. When Uncle Liao San asked, Liao Yin nodded slightly and directly told the yellow flower python.

"Yellow Flower Python? You guys, that's a quasi-level seventh-level monster. Can you deal with it? Well? You really don't know how lucky you are. This time you are lucky. I don't know what kind of luck you have left. If you have been so reckless in the future, your life will be explained to the monster's mouth sooner or later. Humph! Who is this boy?" When Liao Yin actually said that he had hunted a yellow-level python, Liao Sanshuxing was stunned at first, then pointed at Liao Jin and others and started cursing. Level seven-level monsters, let alone Liao Jin and the others were just a few martial artists at that time, even warriors might not be able to deal with it. After cursing, he glanced at Zhang Yu, who was obviously a stranger, and asked Liao Jin.

"Uh, Uncle San, this is a friend we met in Jiulong Mountain. We can deal with the yellow flower python. It depends on his help. However, due to the cultivation reasons, there was something wrong with his memory and there was nothing that could be verified as an identity. You are here after you are not here, you are here." Liao Jin did not say Zhang Yu's name, nor did he say that the yellow flower python was actually killed by Zhang Yu, but directly told him about their purpose. As long as Zhang Yu's identity information is confirmed, some things can be known without mentioning them.

"Lost the record? No wonder, cultivators who have lost their memory due to problems in their cultivation generally have at least the strength of warriors. No wonder you can deal with the yellow python. Come on, I'll show you." Uncle Liao San looked at Zhang Yu in surprise, then felt relieved, turned around and walked towards an open office in the middle of the wooden building.

"Come on, put your right hand on this." Without entering the office, Uncle Liao San took a square thing from the desk directly from the window, and then handed it to Zhang Yu a few times. Zhang Yu was a little stunned when he saw the thing. That... it seemed to be a slightly thick tablet? Didn't Liao Jin and the others say that it started hundreds of years ago, and for some reason, all the technology products could not be used? Could it be that they were lying to themselves?

"Well...!" Zhang Yu was still calm, but Zhang Yu still honestly put his right hand on the tablet as the other party said. When Zhang Yu put his hand on, a red light rose from the tablet and wrapped it in. It scared Zhang Yu and made Zhang Yu breathe a sigh of relief. At least from the current situation, this tablet is definitely not the tablet he knows.

Zhang Yu was thinking about the tablet, but Liao Jin and the others were stretching their necks to look at the information on the tablet. However, when Zhang Yu took his hand away from the tablet and looked at the information displayed on the tablet, everyone was stunned.

"No matching identity information was found? How is this possible?" Zhang Yu also knew the words displayed on the tablet. Zhang Yu was not surprised at all. At this moment, he could only express a confused look on his face. After seeing the words on it, Uncle Liao San picked up Zhang Yu's hand and looked at him strangely. After seeing that there was no problem on it, he looked at Zhang Yu's brows and frowned tightly.

"Uncle San, your spiritual display is not broken, right?" Looking at the tablet called the spiritual display, Liao Jin asked Uncle San with a strange look.

"You are bad. This thing can be used if it can be used. If it cannot be used, it cannot be used. Why do you say good or bad? Humph!" Uncle Liao San slapped Liao Jin's head with a palm, but his eyes had not left Zhang Yu's body, and he didn't know what he was thinking about?

"If it is not broken, why can't you find anything?" Liao Jin reached out and touched the place where he was beaten and asked Uncle Liao San.

"Hmph, why can't you find it? This only means that either your friend has never logged in to the identity information, but that's basically impossible. I just looked at his hand, there was no problem, and there was no problem that the spiritual display could not be recognized. Then there was only one possibility. His identity information might have been erased from the information database by humans. If that were the case, huh, your friend's identity before his memory was not simple. If you don't want to cause any trouble for yourself, let him leave the Liao family camp as soon as possible!" Uncle Liao snorted at Liao Jin, and in front of Zhang Yu, he directly expressed his guess.

"Ah? It's not that complicated, by the way, Uncle San, please help me check the name Zhang Yu." Uncle San's words made Liao Jin stunned, but in a flash, Liao Jin remembered Zhang Yu's name again and said with a hurried gesture, and he could only check this now.

"Zhang Yu? Let's take a look... There are 73 people named Zhang Yu. After excluding those with strength below the warrior, the last two are: one is 48 years old and the other is 71 years old." Uncle Liao Sanshi stroked the spirit display a few more times, and suddenly a bunch of information appeared on it. Unfortunately, no one could find a suitable situation for Zhang Yu.

"If you can't find it, just take one step at a time." Seeing Liao Jin and the others frowning at him, Zhang Yu felt helpless. Unexpectedly, Uncle Liao was quite guessable. His identity was not simple? His identity information was also erased? Because of his words, he might be a little trouble even if he wanted to stay in the Liao family camp next time.

"Since you can't find it, Uncle San, it's okay for you to help Zhang Yu add a message? Without information, he will be unable to move outside in the future." Seeing Zhang Yu's helpless look, Youyou quickly walked forward and said to Uncle Liao San. In fact, Youyou was very surprised by this result. At least she didn't need to worry about any problems with Zhang Yu for the time being.
Chapter completed!