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Chapter Ten The Truth Six Years Ago

Wang Ling may not remember much about the monster craze six years ago, but Zhuo Yi still vividly remembers it.

In fact, when the supporting monks arrived at the landing coordinates of the Gate to Another World, the huge green toad in the information had already been taken away, and a bloody hole was punched in its white belly.

A desperate death.

This is a level five demon beast. Among the demon beasts, it is also the all-powerful demon king!

Who did this?

The monks who arrived at the battlefield were talking a lot.

"Attention fellow Taoists! I feel an unusual aura ahead of me."

At this time, someone suddenly noticed a hazy figure in the smoke ahead.

The other person quickly made a Taoist secret and used a purification technique to disperse the mist.

The smoke and dust quickly faded away along with the spell, and then people saw a child who was only ten years old, staring at the fallen sky-swallowing clam in front of him and trembling (actually, it was purely out of anger).

"Hey, that's just a child. Fellow Taoist, you're too nervous." A female monk, overflowing with maternal instinct, took the trembling Wang Ling into her arms.

Ten-year-old Wang Ling is so cute. No one else would be able to control him.

"Good boy, don't be afraid, big sister will protect you."

Wang Ling: "..."

Glancing at the madwoman who had stuffed herself into the ball, Wang Ling didn't dare to move at all. She had just exploded with spiritual power and was still in an unstable stage. At this time, even if he moved his fingers, her head would fly into outer space.

go.

"...Fellow Daoist Cailian, please let go of this young lady first. You see, he can't even breathe."

"Ah ah ah, I'm so sorry."

The female Taoist cultivator named Cailian quickly let go of her ball: "Child, tell big sister, how did this monster die?"

Of course, it was impossible for Wang Ling to admit that he had knocked down this thing.

At that time, Wang Ling just wanted to escape quickly and leave this place of trouble and wrong.

So, he conveniently appointed a person.

And this person happened to be Zhuo Yi who walked out from the other side of the smoke, his face covered with dust.

Zhuo Yi remembered that he was just passing by at that time, and then he was hit by the gravitational wave and was crushed under a pile of buildings.

And when he emerged from the ground again, he was inexplicably recognized as the hero who killed the Demon King.

Carrying a bunch of honors that were not originally his own, and seeing the false reputation being piled higher and higher by public opinion, Zhuo Yi has been thinking about it these years... Trying to stick to his true heart and not let himself follow these nihilistic auras around him.

drift.

At the same time, he continued to investigate secretly, and it was not until last year that he finally found out the truth about the whole matter.

It’s so damn annoying!

No matter what, we must catch this person!

Then, force him to become a disciple!



Wang Ling didn't expect that Zhuo Yi would actually investigate him.

It seems that these years of experience in the Hundred Schools General Administration have hardened Zhuo Yi's wings a lot.

In fact, he did not leave. Instead, he cast a great invisibility spell to cover up his body shape and aura. Then he stood not far from Zhuo Yi's luxury car and saw all the memories in Zhuo Yi's mind with his eyes.

.

Wang Ling really couldn't remember much about what happened six years ago.

But now it seems that this is indeed a very difficult problem at the moment.

Furthermore, Zhuo Yi's unilateral act of becoming a disciple made Wang Ling feel quite miserable.

Wang Ling felt that he should find an opportunity to resolve these troubles as soon as possible. Otherwise, they would eventually become a serious problem sooner or later.



The early morning of Saturday was much quieter than Wang Ling had imagined, but this was just the calm before the storm.

Just like when Wang Ling looked in the mirror in the morning, he found that his right eyelid kept twitching.

If you think this is just eyelid tremor caused by lack of sleep, you are too naive.

Wang Ling's eyelids twitching is one of the signs of disaster. Every time his eyelids twitch, nothing good happens.

Wang Ling remembered that on the eve of the monster craze six years ago, his eyelids twitched all night long, but at the time he did not realize what this meant.

Fortunately, after washing up, the hysterical eyelids finally stopped twitching.

Wang Ling measured the time. From the moment his eyelids started to twitch to the end, it lasted no more than three minutes.

"Disaster level, two stars!"

This is Wang Ling's disaster star rating table based on the duration of eyelid twitching.

Eyelid twitching ends at 0-5 minutes: disaster level two stars.

More than 5 minutes to an hour: three stars for disaster level;

One hour to six hours: four stars for disaster level;

Seven hours to twenty-four hours: five stars for disaster level;

Over twenty-four hours: the planet explodes;

Over forty-eight hours: destruction of the universe.



However, a disaster level of two stars was still within Wang Ling's ability to deal with it.

He glanced at the pen monster and rubber spirit on the table. After Wang Ling finished enchanting these two pieces of stationery last night, the two monsters stayed up all night to finish Wang Ling's weekend homework. They are now hanging in the pen bag.

Sound sleep.

Everything seems so harmonious...

Wang Ling looked out the window. The sun was shining on the earth, the breeze was blowing the willows, the earth was still rotating, and the universe was still functioning. He had no idea what kind of trouble he would encounter on this peaceful weekend.

After changing out of her White Rabbit pajamas and walking out of the bedroom, Wang Ma had already prepared breakfast. The same one medium-boiled poached egg and two large black pepper sausages.

"Son, come and have dinner." Mother Wang seemed to be in a particularly good mood today.

For the first time, Father Wang took the initiative and handed a black diamond fork to Wang Ling: "Hand it with care, don't break it."

Wang Ling hummed, controlled his strength, and carefully picked up the fork.

Father Wang glanced at Wang Ling mysteriously and smiled sideways: "Hurry up and eat, you have a date today, right?"

Dating?

Wang Ling raised his head.

"If it's not a date, please explain to me what's going on with the Maserati chariot parked downstairs?"

Wang Ling came to the balcony in shock and saw Lotus Sun waving hello to him from afar, with a bright smile on her face like an overlord flower.

"..."

Damn...how on earth did this guy know his home address?

Wang Ling felt that the star level of this disaster was seriously underestimated.

Returning to the dining table, Dad Wang's face was filled with kindness that he had never known before: "Son, you don't need to explain to me. Dad supports you."

"..."

Dad Wang smiled: "The girl downstairs is very sensible. She even gave your mother a L'Oreal limited edition upgraded beauty pill this morning. It makes your mother happy."

"..." So you were bribed by a beauty pill like this?

"If you can't come back tonight, be careful."

Father Wang smiled: "Every aspect of safety... must be paid attention to."

Wang Ling: "..."

Immediately afterwards, Father Wang mysteriously took out a box of natural rubber products from his pocket and pushed it to Wang Ling. He showed a look of relief that "his son has grown up".

"..."

There was a click.

Unconsciously, Wang Ling found that the black diamond fork in his hand was broken again.


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