After hanging up the phone, Wang also took a deep look at the blue sky above Longhu Mountain, showing a relieved smile, "Didn't you already know the moment you went down the mountain? This is my life!"

With a plop, Wang also knelt down and kowtowed respectfully in the direction of Wudang Mountain.

"Masters of Wudang..., the disciples are not filial, and will not be able to serve you in the future..."

"Grand master, master and all senior brothers and sisters... Take care..."

Zhuge Qing leaned against the threshold, staring at Wang Ye's back from afar, his ears twitching slightly.

"Xun character - listen to the wind!"

"Brother, is Daoist Wang really unable to return to Wudang Mountain in the future?" Zhuge Bai asked sadly.

"As soon as Fenghou Qimen comes out, it will definitely attract the coveted eyes of various sects in the alien world just like the origin of the body. If he returns to Wudang Mountain, he will naturally be protected by the sect, but at the same time, it will also bring endless benefits to Wudang. trouble……"

"Brother, that Fenghou Qimen is far better than my Wuhou Qimen, don't you want it?"

Zhuge Qing didn't speak for a long time, but walked down the steps and walked down the mountain, "Bai, let's go, we should return to Longzhong..."

"Well, boss, we didn't run in vain this time." A middle-aged man in a black suit said on the phone in front of Longhu Mountain, "Feng Baobao is indeed worth noting!"

"From the attitude of the people in the company to her and her own words, there are many things worth pondering..."

"Ha, he even got a piece of her hair on the field after he competed with Xiao Xiao..."

"How did you get the information about Feng Baobao?"

"I can't tell you this, as long as you understand that the efforts made by our Yaoxing Club will not be in vain..."

The next day.

"Daolin, come, let's have breakfast with senior brother!" Zhang Zhiwei pushed open the door of Wang Daolin's room and said with a smile.

"Fuck, why did you come in without knocking, you old man?"

Wang Daolin woke up, and Ha Lazi, who was wiping the corner of his mouth, began to put on his clothes cursingly.

Wang Daolin woke up, and Ha Lazi, who was wiping the corner of his mouth, began to put on his clothes cursingly.

"You... you sleep naked... you still don't close the door?!" Zhang Zhiwei's face was full of black lines.

"Young people have a lot of firepower, you old men naturally can't understand..." Wang Daolin put on his clothes with a smile, and sat down at the dining table with Zhang Zhiwei.

Just looking at the fragrant food in front of him, the corners of Wang Daolin's mouth twitched suddenly, "Brother, you are being a little unkind!"

"Huh? How do you say that?" Zhang Zhiwei asked vaguely while chewing on the fried dough stick in his hand.

"This 'Jianjing San' is a prescription handed down from the Han Dynasty, and it is called 'Shenxian Pill' when rubbed together!"

"The gods will be finished if they eat it! It can hinder the movement of qi... I know that you really want a virgin to inherit the position of celestial master, but I don't want to snatch it either!"

Wang Daolin squinted at the embarrassing Zhang Zhiwei, "You, the sixty-fifth generation celestial master of the majestic celestial master's mansion, actually drugged me personally?"

"Hahaha, that, I'm afraid you won't agree to say it directly!" Zhang Zhiwei laughed.

"Zhang Tianshi, your junior brother is really extraordinary!" A slightly weird accent suddenly sounded, and two foreigners, one white and one black, suddenly appeared in front of the main hall and sat down, looking at Wang Daolin with interest.

"I...fuck! Dumbledore?! Professor Snape?!" Wang Daolin looked at the two in front of him, and was immediately confused, "Have I traveled to the world of Harry Potter for the second time? "

"Oh? The little Taoist knows the sages of our school?" Dean Isaac asked in surprise, "Then Harry Potter is also a student of our school. How did Daoist know him when he lived in Longhushan for a long time?"

"Your uncle! Do these legendary magicians really exist?" Wang Daolin was stunned.

"Dao Lin, these two are Isaac Tabor, the dean of Flamel College in the UK. And this..." Zhang Zhiwei suddenly got stuck, looking at the copy of Professor Snape in front of him, he forgot people's names.

"Victor, the academy tutor."

"That's right! Both of them are foreigners from the West..." Zhang Zhiwei continued.

"Please don't call us aliens, that term doesn't describe us accurately..." Professor 'Snape' said arrogantly, "We are here this time to invite..."

"Ah, it's time. I should go to the game!"

Wang Daolin stood up suddenly, yawned and was about to leave.

'Professor Snape' turned cold, and instantly clicked out the magic wand in his hand, and an ice wall lay in front of Wang Daolin, blocking his way.

"Leave it to me, arrogant East..."

Bang!

With a bang, the solid ice wall was instantly smashed by the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, and the ice cubes splashed out like it was raining.

A piece of shards of ice flew past Snape's face, leaving a deep bloodstain on his face!

"Remember this is Longhu Mountain, Tianshi Mansion!"

"It's not the school where the bullshit Fra has no ears!"

047 Leifa Xunlei Member!

"Luo Tian Dajiao finally wins! Zhang Chulan fights Wang Daolin!"

"Contestants please enter!"

Zhang Chulan sat on the ground, looking at Wang Daolin who was walking slowly in a plain white Taoist robe, with dusty eyes.

"Little master, offended!"

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