"Hmph, little Ling'er, don't think that if you catch my weakness, I will obey you."

Wang Wu snorted coldly: "I tell you, no way!"

"Tch, I didn't intend to threaten you, it's because you overreacted."

Little Ling'er looked at Wang Wu with disdain and said.

"Okay, let's stop arguing. What are they talking about below? I can't understand a word."

Wang Wu was puzzled.

"A place has a dialect, and a world has a language. If you can understand it, it will be strange."

Little Linger complained.

"No, I can understand Xiaoyingying's words. If it were someone else, I wouldn't understand it. There is no such reason!"

Wang Wu said.

"Okay, now that you've reached your level, there's no need to speak, you just need to use your divine sense."

Little Linger came up with an idea.

"you're right."

Wang Wu nodded, then directly communicated with these people with his spiritual sense, and finally got detailed information.

Little Ling'er looked at the crowd below boredly, wondering why they were so excited, was it because Wang Wu communicated with them through divine consciousness?

Uh, maybe so?

"Little Ling'er, I've finished asking, now we can go back."

Wang Wu turned to look at Xiao Ling'er, saw her erratic eyes, and couldn't help but smiled and said, "What are you thinking?"

"Oh, I was just thinking, you are wearing a skirt in the sky, did they all see it from below?"

Little Linger muttered.

"..."

Wang Wu looked at Xiao Ling'er speechlessly with a dark face.

If she hadn't been concerned about her personal image, she would have greeted Xiao Ling'er with old fists now.

Little Ling'er could ask such weird questions.

It really is abnormal.

"gone."

Wang Wu said something, and without waiting for Xiao Ling'er to reply, she immediately controlled the green bamboo sword, turned into a streamer, and flew towards the big white cloud.

In an instant, he disappeared from the sight of everyone on the boat.

All the people on the upper boat bowed and saluted, each and every one of them was very respectful.

Of course, Wang Wu and Xiao Ling'er didn't know this, and now they have returned to the big white cloud.

"Aha, I still feel comfortable with my feet on the ground."

Little Ling'er jumped down from the green bamboo sword, jumped a few times on the big white cloud, and said happily.

"Sister Ling, be careful, if you jump down, it will be bad."

Han Yingying kindly reminded.

"Hey, babe, are you cursing me?"

Little Linger asked with a dark face.

"No, I have no curse."

Han Yingying quickly explained.

"Okay, little Ling'er, stop bullying my apprentice, Xiaoyingying is so cute, you have the heart to bully her."

Wang Wu acted responsibly to rescue Han Yingying.

"Master, you are so kind."

Han Yingying looked at Wang Wu gratefully, and the thoughts about Master Hang in his heart faded a lot.

"Where did I bully Xiaoying?"

Little Linger asked angrily.

"I said you have it, and you have it."

Wang Wu responded domineeringly: "Remember, you are not allowed to bully Xiaoying, the only person who can bully Xiaoying is me!"

"..."

Han Yingying was completely speechless.

Damn master, return my touch to you!

"Hey, you are only allowed to light lamps by state officials, but not to allow people to set fires."

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