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Chapter 179: People of the bright side dont tell secret words!(2/3)

Ling Xiaolan blushed and glared at Ji Mo; Ji Mo calmly took out a folding fan and blocked it in front of him.

"How about," Lin Qi looked at Ling Xiaolan, then looked in the direction of Wu Wang's cave, "to cheer up the teacher?"

With a swish sound, Ling Xiaolan's figure disappeared, leaving only the two wooden doors wandering back and forth.

Zhi Mo and Lin Qi looked at each other, raised their hands to high-five, and each showed a bit of a smile.

Mao Aowu, Yang Wudi, and Zhang Mushan immediately relaxed a lot. They each found a seat to sit on, crossed their legs, crossed their legs, and shaved their legs, feeling relaxed and comfortable.

"1234 Go and guard the door."

Lin Qi said calmly: "The teacher-to-be has finally left. Let's study how to cheer up my teacher."

"People in the Ming Dynasty don't speak secretly," said Zhi Mo, "I propose that you take him to the Flower House, and I will guard him outside. After all, I am a married man, and I can't let Le Yao off. I just want to listen to a song."

Already."

Mao Aowu muttered for a few times: "The sect leader is a serious person."

"No, no, no," Ji Mo gently shook the folding fan in his hand and said calmly, "I know Brother Wuwang just like Brother Wuwang knows me. He is a person who yearns for Hualou."

Mao Aowu whispered: "You must understand... I have no intention of saying anything about the sect master, but Fairy Suqing and the sect master have never crossed the line."

Yang Wudi said: "I think it's difficult for us to come up with a solution if we discuss it here. It's better to go to Fuyu City to find a flower house and do an inspection.

We just listen to the music and take a look at the environment, and don’t do anything that goes against public order and good customs.”

Several people looked at each other.

"good."

"middle."

"Nothing wrong."

"This is for the sect master's consideration. Luobao Hall must reimburse us."

Only Lin Qi was nervous and asked softly: "Do you want to take the 1234th and the others with you?"

Several people immediately cast rather complicated looks.

So, these guys drove away together in the clouds, and they left with a decisiveness.

In the sect master's bedroom, Wu Wan's immortal consciousness caught this scene, with several question marks hanging on his forehead.

This Ji Mo didn't even come over for a drink after returning to the Mie Sect, so why did he go out with a few like-minded friends?

After thinking for a while, Wu Wang called two elders from the Annihilation Sect and asked them to keep a watch on him secretly to prevent Ji Mo from making any principled mistakes.

I have to worry about these guys all the time.

He turned over and slept on the bed. After an unknown amount of time, he woke up from his sleep and began to think about something important.

[How can I get that big Siming? 】

Wu Huan sighed slightly and lay on the edge of the bed, his head hanging down from the bed. He looked at the landscape paintings hanging in front of the stone wall curtains. Looking at them upside down, it also had a different flavor.

Da Si Ming, the innate god, the powerful minister of the Heavenly Palace, controls the longevity of all souls, and once set a lifespan limit for the human race, so that the human race can only live for a maximum of six hundred years in the wild world full of spiritual energy.

The path of cultivation of monks in the human realm is also a path of constant confrontation with the way of great command.

This is an old and powerful enemy in the human realm.

As long as Tiangong is defeated at the hands of the human realm, there will be absolutely no way for this great commander to survive.

Wait for the rise of the human realm, or wait for the return of your mother's family, and then settle the old and new accounts with Da Siming?

Wouldn't that make him feel depressed for a long time?

At the very least, some interest should be recovered, so that this big commander does not dare to continue to act recklessly.

The old man went to smash their thunder pool, but the deterrent effect was not strong;

If the Heavenly Palace were to completely break up its relationship and directly bring down the catastrophe of death for the cultivators of the Human Realm, the morale of the Human Realm military would be severely damaged.

This kind of situation is very likely to happen later.

Da Siming probably had the intention of testing him this time when he attacked him. If he stood up to him, he should be able to make the other party more cautious...

"Little Lord?"

This slightly charming and smooth voice...

Wu Wan moved his eyes to the left and saw the figure slowly emerging from the entrance of the inner cave on one side.

Old aunt?

A soft hum came from the tip of the nose, followed by pink smoke that filled the air.

She walked out step by step from the edge of the inner cave, stepping on the mist, accompanied by the fairy light, her charming eyes were like silk, her red lips were like blood, and the tip of her tongue was still slightly grazing her lips.

After taking two steps forward, she suddenly turned sideways, raised her hand to hold on to the non-existent wall, and quietly drew her other hand across her side.

The movements are slightly stiff, obviously he has just learned it.

Wu Wangzhi sat up blankly, with some doubts in his eyes.

Lin Su said softly: "Tonight, it's just you and me."

Wu Huan glanced at the inner hole that was constantly smoking, and could see little Mumu fanning herself there vigorously.

Lin Suqing came in with slow steps, her slender and light figure clearly exposed against the backdrop of this gauze skirt; her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her fingers passed across Wu Wan's cheeks without touching Wu Wan's cheeks.

skin.

She said: "Young Master, other people's maids have a lot of things to do."

"Don't you know..."

Lin Suqing asked in a low voice: "Can the slave family perform a dance for you, young master?"

Wu Wan silently put three layers of ice crystal film on himself and muttered: "Did Miao Cuijiao teach you?"

"Well?"

Lin Suqing broke through the power instantly, blinked and asked, "How did you know?"

"She is a practitioner of Mei Gong who has been single for thousands of years. How can you learn this from her?"

Wu Wan couldn't help but raise his hand to his forehead: "Go and make some tea. I've been a little angry recently... Don't do this useless thing. Aren't you just adding salt to my wound?"

"Well... I was careless, young master, please don't be angry."

Lin Suqing stood up quickly, her eyes full of regret, turned around and hurried to the inner cave.

Wu Wan breathed a sigh of relief, pulled the thin quilt over his legs without leaving a trace, looked down, and silently took out two more quilts.

I cried out in my heart that I was dying.

Akito never spoke secretly, and this curse from the God of Luck made him stick to his principles and bottom line countless times.

Thank you God of Luck!

I sincerely hope that next year I can burn two stacks of yellow paper for the God of Luck!

It was already half a day since I slept before.

Not long after, Wu Wan strolled down from the bed, walked in the cave with his hands behind his back, and began to look at the piles of gift boxes.

These gifts come from one to two hundred sects and dozens of generals. At the moment, they are covered with cloth, with the origin and origin written on them.

In fact, the great elder has secretly checked to avoid anything that could endanger the sect leader's physical and mental health.

Wu Wan picked up a palm-sized brocade box. After opening it, a stream of fairy light came out, and he could see a large pearl inside. There was also a faint spiritual light wandering inside the pearl.

Good stuff, it can purify spiritual energy, reduce turbidity and return it to purity.

I don’t know what the Immortal Sect who gave the gift thought of giving this thing to the Demon Sect leader.

Wu Wan hummed Bei Ye's tune, took some strings, tied the big pearl in a knot, looked it up and down, made it into a tassel, and sent it to Lin Suqing with his magic power.

A poor young master cannot afford a poor maid.

Wu Wan continued to open these brocade boxes, and took out two more storage magic weapons. He allocated the high-value items that he had little use to the Mie Sect for the construction of the sect and the construction of the Weapon Refining Grand Master Alliance.

Put away all the novel, weird, and rare things that can be used to please a woman.

Very useful!

Slowly, Wu Wan suddenly found some interest and began to guess what treasure was in the next gift box.

Gradually I enjoyed it and my spirits were lifted.

Who says that unpacking is only a woman’s pleasure? This is a hobby shared by all human beings.

Unfortunately, just as Wu Wang was in high spirits, two figures landed in front of the cave, one after another, and loudly announced, calling him 'sect master' and 'hall master'.

Wu Wang walked away, opened the door slowly and said slowly: "What's the matter?"

The elder hurriedly said: "Sect Master! Just after receiving the letter, Elder Mao, along with Protectors Ji and Lin, as well as Yang Wudi and Zhang Mushan, started a fight in Hualou!"

"Oh?" Wu Wan frowned and asked, "Did we suffer a loss?"

"Not yet, but the impact is too bad. Our sect's reputation will be destroyed..."
To be continued...
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