I am the master of all worlds

Chapter 113 Guess
The people in the chat group are still playing around in the world of Jade Immortals, Zhang Xiaofan, an honest kid, doesn't know what he's been up to lately, there are very few chat groups, but this has nothing to do with Zhang Wuyang.

At this time, the sky is high and the weather is cool, the morning sun is not harsh, it looks more than [-] to [-] degrees, lying on the familiar ground, watching Mo Qinghan sweating martial arts on the side, he has an indescribable sense of doubt .

It took me more than ten days to go by myself, but I heard people say that this girl would come to my yard every day to check in on time.

The Mo family is so big, and there are so many hot places to practice. This 13-year-old girl is always in the yard of a 15-year-old boy, and she always feels uncomfortable.

'So, this girl won't take a fancy to me, will she?That's how big it is! '

Thinking of this question, Zhang Wuyang shivered violently.Starting in three years, the highest limit is indefinite, this kind of thing is not to be messed with, not to be messed with!

Immediately, he felt that he seemed a little dirty, so he smacked his mouth.

'What are you thinking? The little girl obviously lacks love. She treats me like an older brother. How could I have such dangerous thoughts? '

Noticing Zhang Wuyang's inexplicable smacking of his mouth, Wu Mo Qinghan, who was still brisk and energetic, stopped instantly, turned his head in Zhang Wuyang's trembling heart, and began to look Zhang Wuyang up and down.

quite a while
"What's wrong~! I found that, Brother Wuyang, you seemed to be stimulated by something after you went out this time, right? Why did you start to slap yourself for fun? Or did you fall ill again?"

"You're the one who's wrong, tsk!"

Glancing at the little girl who complained about him, Zhang Wuyang suddenly put his heart into his stomach.

According to this situation, it doesn't look like you want to develop a super friendship. It seems that I am really superstitious.

Turning over, letting the sun shine on his cheeks, and then covering his head with a coat, Xianyu fell asleep again.

"What's wrong! Bury your head, are you still basking in the sun? Why don't you go back to the house and lie down, out of sight and out of mind."

It's a pity that what Mo Qinghan complained about was the low sound of Xianyu falling asleep.

The girl had no choice but to continue practicing martial arts.

In recent days, because of the tragedy in Panyangcheng, Longyou Shenmen sent a true biography to investigate the matter. As the contemporary representative of the Mo family, Mo Qinghan is naturally indispensable to accompany him. After all, the time for real practice has been much less, and he must make up for it. return.

noon, lunch time

Zhang Wuyang, who started to catch up on sleep as soon as he came back, didn't know what he ate, it was delicious anyway, and after eating, he fell into a dormant state again.

Mo Qinghan also returned to Zhang Wuyang's small courtyard, and continued to make up for the exercises that he had missed in the past few days. Everything seemed to be a tacit understanding.

Until, a blind guy ran in and sat there carelessly.

Congratulations, Chahan,
Seeing the person coming, Mo Qinghan was extremely surprised: "Second Uncle? Why did you come here?"

"Why can't I come? I brought this kid back, right?"

Mo Zizai, who was sitting there carelessly, asked back with a cute and stupid face, leaving Mo Qinghan speechless for a while.

Indeed, it is true that you brought him back, but since you brought him back, it seems that you haven't visited him once in a serious manner, right?Who in the entire Mo family doesn't know that Zhang Wuyang, the son, has been taught by the eldest lady of the Mo family, and I have finally led him to get started with feelings, but you came to pick peaches?
Most importantly, why didn't you let me ask?

Rolling his eyes, at least he poured Mo Zizai a cup of herbal tea, and before Mo Qinghan could sort out his words and speak again, Mo Zizai said, "By the way, what about that kid?"

"Go back to bed in the afternoon."

"Go back to the house, sleep?" After looking at Mo Qinghan several times back and forth, Mo Zizi persuaded: "Qinghan, it's not the second uncle talking about you, you and that kid are at a good age, this kind of long-term hard work will make that kid Those who have fallen to the root of the disease, young man, be temperate..."

Duang~!
Before Mo Zizai finished speaking, he was suddenly kicked to the ground by a figure next to him. Before he could get angry, he found that the figure who kicked him was actually Mo Changzai, so he immediately closed his mouth resentfully.

"Second brother, are you itchy? Qinghan and Wuyang are as close as brother and sister, why did they become so dirty when they came into your mouth?"

"Brother, take precautions in the future"

Peng~!

This time, Mo Zizai was obedient, and he seemed extremely quiet while holding his butt that was probably in two halves.

After glaring at Mo Zizai, Mo Chang calmed down, and then kicked Zhang Wuyang's door open.

According to normal practice, a person would wake up immediately after being kicked open the door by someone else, and Mo Changzai thought so too, and even thought about the words to scold Zhang Wuyang.

Just looking at Zhang Wuyang who continued to sleep after turning over, the words in his chest were full of words and he didn't speak them out.

For a long time, Mo Qinghan snickered there, and then Mo Changzai walked into the room with a dark face and threw Zhang Wuyang, who was unwilling to wake up, into the yard.

Turn over and continue to sleep.

While half asleep and half awake, he felt that someone he knew was trying to trick him, and Zhang Wuyang was not false at all, the kind who didn't even open his eyes.

Mo Qinghan continued to snicker, Mo Zizai seemed to reacquaint himself with the treasure he brought back, Mo Changzai's face was so dark that it dripped water.

"Come~ man!"

"uncle."

"Go get a basin of water~."

"Yes!"

Sensing that the situation didn't seem right to him, and the atmosphere was very tense, the servants ran away without a trace, while Zhang Wuyang, who was sleeping on the ground, suddenly stood up.

"Water? What water, uh, uncle, are you looking for me?"

"What do you say!"

Mo Changzai's face became even darker.

As soon as I said to bring water, this kid got up quickly. Who would believe it if he didn't pretend to be asleep just now? !
Showing a flattering smile, Zhang Wuyang also found that something was wrong at the scene, and quickly flattered him: "Uncle, how can you do this? If you have anything to ask someone to come and call me, how can you still make yourself famous." At this point, I found that Mo Changzai's face was even worse, so Mo Zizai, who was quietly being a melon-eating crowd, was dragged in.

"Hehe, isn't this the uncle? Tsk tsk, I haven't seen you for a long time. What kind of wind brought you here today? If you don't come, I'll forget that there is such a person in the Mo family."

Mo Changzai:
Mo Zizai: What does it matter to me?

For Zhang Wuyang's shamelessness, only Mo Qinghan smiled foolishly at this moment.

Pulling that old face, Mo Changzai really didn't want to talk nonsense, turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

At the end, a sentence came suddenly: "Follow me, the true biography of Shenmen wants to see you."

"What? They haven't left yet?"

At the same time, Mo Zizai smiled disdainfully: "You've lost your mind? The case hasn't been solved yet, where are you going?"

"Sorry, I don't talk to strangers."

Passing over Mo Zizai who wanted to beat someone there, Zhang Wuyang followed Mo Changzai and disappeared into the distance.

Looking fixedly at the disappearing backs of the two, Mo Qinghan was a little depressed.

"Second Uncle, Brother Wuyang, is he really the young master of the Zhang Family of the Holy Land?"

"Of course you'll know it after you've seen the True Story of Shenmen, but it's likely to happen. If you're really just an ordinary boy, you don't have the capacity to talk and laugh in an old big Zhoutian power like ours." Mo Zizai I don't know what I was thinking, but I just explained: "In the entire human race, a down-and-out young man can act casually in front of forces like us, except for that kind of fool, and only such extremely confident people will have it. "

"But a person's extreme self-confidence is never innate. It needs a big environment to continuously cultivate. Anyway, our Mo family doesn't have this kind of ability."

"Oh."

With his head down, Mo Qinghan didn't know what he was thinking, he was in a mess.

What Mo Zizai said was very clear, and today the two masters of the Mo family came to invite Zhang Wuyang in person, and Mo Qinghan is not a fool, so he can naturally guess the content.

"You don't have to be burdened. According to the information that your second uncle and I have come and gone to and from the Xiaotianji Building in Huangshi Mansion several times recently, the Zhang family of the Little Holy Land and this young advocate Wuyang are very easy to get along with."

"Except for... short-term protection."

(End of this chapter)