Is it really okay?

On the way back to the small town, Wu Wan felt a little uneasy in his heart.

The teacher's Bengyun Jin seemed to have hit something, but it didn't seem to have hit it completely. The fragments of the wine glass that fell from the air...

There is definitely a problem.

Wu Wan called out from the bottom of his heart: "Little bell?"

I heard that clear voice from the bottom of my heart:

"Ding dong! Xiao Zhong is not at home. He has to overcome the difficulties he encounters by himself!"

There was indeed something wrong with the punch the teacher just made!

There might be two masters hiding in that cloud. The opponent was inconspicuous and should have left quietly. Therefore, it would not be unusual for Senior Sister Chunluan to punch through the white cloud.

so close.

Wu Wan was secretly vigilant in his heart, using the power of his mind to constantly observe his surroundings and prepare for various possible situations.

After some thought, when Jin Wei asked to go home, Wu Wan asked her to stay.

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst. If the masters disturbed by Beng Yunjin don't leave and take action against them later, then Xiao Jinwei will be in danger herself when she returns home, and she may also be implicated in Aunt Qingshan and Uncle Shan.

But Wu Wan changed his mind and thought about drinking on the clouds. What realm would it take to reach the realm outside the sky?

At least he is also Emperor Wu.

Or maybe it was some innate god passing by.

Uneasy and highly alert, this was Wu Wan's mental state for the next two hours.

He thought about many possibilities and looked for ways to deal with each possibility, but he was limited by the strength of this incarnation and could not protect the creatures around him.

This is the disadvantage of speaking too loudly when you are weak.

In the final analysis, today's teachers... are not stable enough, so what are they doing?

This is no wonder the teacher, it was a misunderstanding in itself. After all, not every cloud has one or two figures on it.

"Junior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Dong Peng was careful and first noticed something strange in Wu Wan's demeanor, and asked in a warm voice: "But you feel a little unwell?"

"Brother, I'm fine."

Wu Wan smiled and glanced at the night outside. Hearing the lively sounds coming from the streets of the small town, he thought a little in his heart and asked in a low voice: "Is there anything lively to see outside today?"

"There's a dance class here," Dong Peng said with a smile. "Every year or two, a dance class comes to town. It's just a few girls dancing. They don't wear much, and there's nothing pretty about it."

Wu Wan's eyes lit up: "Then I'm going to have a look."

"That's it, practice with peace of mind. How can such a pretty woman in a remote town fall in love with you...what?"

Dong Peng's face was full of shock: "Junior brother, what did you just say?"

"Let's go out and have a look," Wu Wan greeted, "Xiaowei, two nephews, let's go shopping on the street! Senior Brother Dongpeng said there are good things to see!"

"Hey, when will I say..."

The three people who were sitting in the house rushed out immediately after hearing this.

"Brother! Go!"

"Uncle Junior, what good things do you have?"

"Junior Brother Mo Feng, please slow down. This threshold is too high. Don't trip you up."

Wu smiled and said: "There happens to be a small market outside. Although it is not as busy as the night market in the big city, it should have a different flavor. Let's go out and hang out."

"Okay," Mo Feng agreed without thinking.

Little Jinwei even came up and hugged Wu Wan's arm, and made a demonstrative face at Fu'er.

Not to be outdone, Fu'er immediately tried to pull Mo Feng's arm. Mo Feng dodged to the side as if he was electrocuted. After running two steps, he was still caught by his senior sister.

The young man's face immediately began to turn red.

Dong Peng smiled and said: "Go, go, do you have any shells with you?"

Jin Wei whispered: "My brother Youbei!"

"Actually, it's not much," Wu Wan said in his heart, naturally he wouldn't really say it out loud to dampen her interest.

Just some shells?

I carved two dragons and sold them, which was enough for Jin Wei to eat and drink for half a year.

At that moment, the four of them went out together, and Dong Peng secretly followed them out, guarding them from behind to avoid causing any trouble.

At the same time, in a tea stall in a corner of the town.

Two figures, one fat and one tall, were sitting there, sipping crude tea, and they were enjoying it with gusto.

Gao's figure is that of a god of war, a common attire for warriors, and his face has also changed slightly - he has put away his beard and put on a hat.

The fat one was the water god. At this moment, he also put away his spherical body and transformed into a pot-bellied old rich man, wearing a satin robe and a military hat.

Dressed like this, when others saw her, they thought she was a wealthy businessman and his nurse.

"What should we do?" Wu Shen asked in a low voice.

"you ask me?"

The God of Football, cough, and the God of Water sneered: "I'm embarrassed to want to accept a disciple. What's your identity? Just go up and reveal your true identity. Aren't all of your people here?"

"This is different," the God of War muttered, "I set the rules. The Twelve Worlds War is to maintain the upward momentum of warriors. This kid was born in the Liuli Realm, so he should benefit from the Liuli Realm. How could I directly

Broke such a rule?"

The Water God shook his head: "You, YinYin, like to make simple problems very complicated."

"You don't understand how difficult it is to maintain such a large divine realm."

The God of War sneered:

"I'm not like you. I built a deep-sea kingdom that eats fish in the deep sea, and all creatures can have as many as they want."

"I am the Water God, so of course I have to be in a place with the most water," the Water God sighed. "You go and think of ways to recruit disciples. I will continue to think of ways to save my daughter."

The Martial God pressed the Water God's arm and said with a smile: "Isn't there nothing that can be broken by Eternal Green? Now that we know that it was Di Kuang who kidnapped Cang Xue, Di Kuang went with Zhu Long again, and your grandson is the new Emperor of Heaven.

,Then why are you anxious?"

The water god asked back: "How can we not be in a hurry?"

"First, Zhulong will never admit that Emperor Kuang is with him."

The God of War picked up a piece of fried fish skin and said leisurely:

"Secondly, there is no way that Di Kuang will show up easily and return the piece of ice that belonged to Sister Cang Xue to you. That must be Di Kuang's trump card to blackmail Donghuang Taiyi.

Thirdly, if you push the candle dragon too hard, your ball might become the dragon ball in the mouth of the candle dragon... taste it yourself."

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He couldn't help but shiver.

The God of War smiled and said: "As gods, we should help each other. I help you, and you help me. If you help me, then I will show you a clear path, and maybe I can find out more information."

"What clear path?"

"Go find Xiaojia."

"God of Luck?" The God of Water couldn't help but frown slightly.

"If Zhulong may have a weakness, it must be Xiaojiao," Wushen tutted, "How about, as long as you help me deal with this boy, I will not only help you say a few nice words to Xiaojiao, but you will also want to

If you decide to break up with Zhulong, I will definitely stand by your side."

The Water God frowned and said, "How do I remember that my friendship with the God of Fortune is much deeper than your friendship with the God of Fortune?"

"this……"

"Give it back to Xiaojiao, Xiaojiao!"

The water god cursed:

"When you call these goddesses, can you add their full names? It doesn't mean adding small characters to show closeness! From the third generation of gods to the present, which goddess have you held the hand? You! Woo, woo!"

The God of War pressed the mouth of the Water God and looked around guiltily.

Fortunately, they all used magic to keep their words to themselves. Otherwise, if this matter got out, the Chunyang Martial God would be greatly embarrassed!

"Just tell me whether you can help me with this favor! A million years of friendship! Millions!"

The Water God shook his head repeatedly: "Okay, okay, what do you want to do?"

The God of War knocked on the table:

"Throw a few shells and pay for the meal first. Let's take it one step at a time. If it doesn't work, we'll knock him out and carry him away.

I don’t know who came up with this weird idea to use shells as coins. If my twelve realms trade with your country of the deep sea, will I lose money to death?
To be continued...