This Person is Too Serious

"Wow, this is really a big deal!"

When there were no outsiders, Jin Wei yelled with bright eyes, a bit of excitement on her small face, and a little worry.

Qiu Li sneered, but her expression was always a little melancholy.

Dongzhu let out a long sigh of relief, and walked to the side of the chair full of fatigue and took a seat. His expression was full of fatigue, but his expression was full of relief.

Just look at the bedroom arrangement of Qiuli and Dongzhu, its area and indoor furnishings can be described as luxurious.

Wu Wang smiled and asked, "Senior brother and sister, what's wrong with you?"

"Uncomfortable," Qiu Li muttered, "there is a lot of etiquette here."

"The pressure is a little bit heavy," Dong Zhu sighed quietly, "I'm just the uncle's nephew, although it's okay to eat and live here, but it depends on the person's face."

Wu Wang said, "I'm the one who dragged down the brother and sister."

"Bah, what do you mean by that."

Qiu Li summoned Jin Wei to go over, grabbed Jin Wei and sniffed the fragrance in her long hair, and smiled:

"We just don't like the atmosphere here, the uncle's family is still very good."

"And Junior Brother, you don't have to worry about this at all," Dong Zhu's eyes flickered slightly, "Do you really understand the factional dispute I told you on the road?"

Wu Wang strolled to the seat next to Dong Zhu, and calmly fell into the cushions, which was quite comfortable.

He smiled:

"Although I haven't learned about it before, I almost know it after thinking about it.

The Shrine is composed of many forces. The Shrine is the eyes and ears of the gods, and the real power is in the hands of the generals and the city lord. This is more like a... fixed conference seats system.

What is the most important thing in the glaze world?

Three sides are covered by other Martial God Realms, and the other side is barren land. This shows that for the Liuli Realm, the most important thing is the Twelve Realms Contest that takes place every fifty years.

Previously, the quotas of Dabi were pushed by various martial arts schools, and in Liuli City, they were trained by the temples. However, those who participated in Dabi and returned alive should all be reused and stepped up the ladder of the power center of the Liuli realm.

This time, Master Liuli Shen started the class in person, which obviously caused the big figures in the temple to panic. "

Dongzhu wondered: "Fried?"

"Suddenly there is a supreme force that breaks the norm, and it will make the vested interests of the stable environment a little flustered."

Wu Wang said: "When we entered that room, we smelled a great smell. The study room beside it was also full of smoke, but the doors and windows were closed. Obviously Uncle Wang was thinking, and he was a little anxious."

Qiu Li and Jin Wei each laughed.

"Uncle Wang?" Qiu Li groaned, "How can someone with a high-ranking and important general, get what you say, and become an old man on the roadside sunbathing?"

"Are there any essential differences between them?"

Wu Wang asked with a smile, Qiuli didn't know how to answer for a while.

Dong Zhu asked: "What else? Little Junior Brother, how do you understand this?"

Wu Wang pointed to his head and smiled:

"Thinking about it myself.

At this time, more than 300 young people who participated in the Liuli God Exam became a special resource. They could not tell who would be selected by the Liuli God, and every young man who was kind to himself became theirs. A kind of capital.

Tonight's senior uncle's dinner, if there are twenty young people like me, it shows that the senior uncle's status in the temple is definitely not low.

If thirty or more can come, then the senior brother's uncle's right to speak in the Liuli Realm must be very important.

This special period is very short. After the big exams are over a few days later, there will be a redistribution of power. Almost all places in the Tianban are given to the strongest in their eighties, and the Localban represents the hope for the future.

At this moment, which big figure in Liuli City will attract more young people to the future city class, the stronger his influence in Liuli City will be.

This is what I mean by good wind. "

"That's what you said..."

Dongzhu moved his body and smiled: "Shall we come to my uncle, or is my uncle taking advantage?"

"Get what you need."

Wu Wang casually took a cup of tea that no one was drinking, and took two sips.

He said: "I have no intention of participating in the political affairs of the Liuli Realm, but I will not refuse their goodwill. What they value is nothing more than the relationship between the people of the Earth class and the Lord Liuli.

In the end, the amount of gold in the number of places in this local squad depends on the attitude of the Lord Liuli. "

"Is there anything we should pay attention to?" Qiu Li asked.

"Jin Wei's initial practice," Wu Wang looked at Jin Wei with a gentle gaze, "If I can be selected by the Liuli God smoothly, I may be busy for a while. Senior sister."

Qiu Li said softly: "Well, this is our business."

Dong Zhu also said: "Junior brother, you can rest assured to go. There is also an advantage to coming to my uncle, that is, it can make you rest assured that no one can bully Xiao Wei."

Jin Wei smiled and ran to Wu Wang, and said crisply: "Brother, I'll be good! You can go and practice!"

Wu Zuo smiled and squeezed her face, warmly said: "Listen more to the senior sister, I will come back when I have time."

"Hey, hey," Dong Zhu said by the side, "There is still a big test. Even if you have a good mind, Junior Brother, you can't say it is so dead. After all, this is the collection of all the proud children of the Liuli World, they..."

Dong Zhu thought of something suddenly and looked at Wu Wang with complicated eyes.

Wu Po Three Realms, 16 years old;

Lord Liuli Shen would throw this young man outside unless he was blind.

Dongzhu said warmly: "Check back often."

Senior Sister Qiuli couldn't help tilting her head slightly, and her eyes were greatly confused.

…

Wu Wang and Jin Wei were each arranged to live next to Senior Sister Qiuli.

They were even equipped with maids, but they were all sent to Jin Wei by Wu Wang.

Since starting from the small town, Xiaowei has really worked hard all the way.

I don't know if Aunt Qing and Uncle Shan missed them at home. The communication in the Liuli World is always inconvenient. If I want to go back and have a look, it will be at least three to five years away.

Wu Wang took a bath, changed into a clean short shirt, took a few books from the guest room, and read with relish by the window.

There were a few chuckles from Jin Wei's room, but she had become acquainted with the maids, and had started to run around playing games.

Playful guy.

Wu Zuo thought with a smile, waiting for Jin Wei's experience to return to the main body of MSG, and I don't know if she will blush for a few years and never want to come out.

At night, a number of objects similar to lanterns hung outside, and soft light was spread in the back garden and corridors.

A maid knocked on the door to enter, sending a little light, and then a guard in battle armor walked forward and said meticulously:

"My lord, you should go to the banquet."

"Come here."

Wu Wang put down the booklet and looked at Jin Wei worriedly, and found that she was sleeping there. Sister Qiuli and Brother Dongzhu were next door, and there was a small clock in secret, so he didn't need to worry too much.

But Wu Wang took the initiative to go to the brother and sister's office, knocked on the door of the house, made sure there was nothing strange inside, and said:

"Brother, senior sister, I'm going to the dinner party."

"Well, just go without worry, you don't have to be too cautious in front of the uncle," Dongzhu yawned and replied.

"Senior brother and sister take a good rest."

Wu Zuo laughed dumbly, and left here with the guard.

Inside, Dongzhu stretched his neck and looked outside, then pulled up the thin quilt and started a beautiful and romantic evening.

Obviously, the two of them were not too concerned about the dinner, nor were they willing to participate in the grand plan of the Wang family.

Turning left and right, just as Wu Wang sighed with the extravagant style of these mundane powers, the road ahead suddenly became a little wider, and a large hall-like stone building appeared in front of him with bright lights inside and bursts of music.

The guard led Wu Wang to the red carpet on the ground and bowed his head to invite him in.

Wu Wang looked down at his attire...It was his usual practice clothes. The soft linen texture was close to the body, breathable and comfortable, but looked slightly shabby.

Master Tiandi obviously didn't feel that he had to prepare some dress for this kind of gathering, so he walked in calmly.

In the stone building, several rows of tables and chairs were placed in the spacious hall, just like the primary and middle school auditorium in Wu Wang’s impression. A master in Chinese clothes.

As soon as Wu Wanggang entered the arena, Wang Mianjin, who was in the lead, lit up. He smiled and nodded to Wu Wang, then pulled the old man beside him and said something.

It seems to say, "This is the closed disciple of Old Qiu" or something.

Suddenly the noise stopped, and all his eyes turned to Wu Wang.

There are more than 30 young faces with a bit of curiosity, and half of them are girls with outstanding faces—the creators are so eccentric, and often give the same person both aptitude and appearance.

Wu Wang saw two acquaintances, but he hadn't spoken yet, and the other party had already stood up with a loud noise...

"Little Uncle! Why are you here!"

This young man is tall and thin, with bright eyes, slightly sunken eye sockets, and a tall nose. Set against the almost perfect jawline, he has a different kind of beauty.

It was Mo Feng.

Wu Wang raised his eyebrows at Mo Feng, and regardless of the gazes of others, opened his hands to meet Mo Feng who was leaping towards him, and gave him a strong bear hug.

"Didn't the master sister tell you? She also recommended me."

"I know this, and I also heard that you were almost ambushed. I thought you were on the side of the temple and were trying to find you."

Mo Feng said with joy: "It's okay if you're all right! Little Master, you see, I'm the second rank of Martial Soul Realm! I just broke through last month!"

Wu Wang patted Mo Feng on the shoulder and said warmly: "It's pretty good."

"Uncle Qingshan."

A gentle call came from the side, and Fu Er bowed forward, which was a bit more polite than a few years ago.

Wu Wang glanced at Fu Er. Her slightly coquettish and gorgeous face matched her bold dress—a pair of slender and round thighs covered by a light yellow tulle skirt, and her exposed waist was almost perfect. The arc, the feminine features of advanced development openly reveal the deep gully, and it is easy for the young men to lose their sight.

However, Fu Er's eyes are still so clear and simple.

Maybe the years have changed her figure and curve, making her a hot and beautiful warrior, but what remains unchanged is the look in her eyes when she looks at Mo Feng, and the blatantly written expression about'this is the man of the old lady' Sense of confidence.

"Well," Wu Wang said with a smile, "I haven't seen him in a few years, but Master Fu'er has become more and more beautiful."

Fu Er blinked.

Wu Wang just realized that he was the same age as them, but he habitually took the air.

Hi, this is not what Tiandi is used to.

"Mo Feng, Qingshan," Wang Mianjin said with a smile, "you two don't stand there and talk, come sit down."

Mo Feng said hurriedly: "Thank you General! We are a little rude."

Mo Feng and Fu Er were originally arranged on the left side of the front row, and the space left beside them was for Wu Wang, but under Mo Feng's arrangement, Wu Wang sat between the two nephews inexplicably.

Fu Er's white eyes almost turned the back of his head.

Wu Wang whispered: "Junior Brother, let's change seats."

"Uh, I want to chat with Master Uncle."

"Shall we exchange different chats?"

"That's right." Mo Feng suddenly understood, got up and exchanged with Wu Wang.

As soon as he took his seat, Fu Er gave Wu Wang a thumbs up and gave his hand in joy.

This humble girl's mind.

On the theme, Wang Mianjin cleared his throat and began to toast to invite these young people to drink together, saying:

"Let me just say a few words."

Then he began to say some words of encouragement, and then a few words of encouragement to young people.

Most of the young people who came to the dinner, or the parents and teachers of these young people, knew the intention of General Wang's banquet, and they have since been labelled as the ‘Royal Family’.

Wu Wang felt the sight of him all the time, and he whispered in his heart.

Do you want to start?

The classic provocative plot?

Shifang young man, fighting spirit is high.

I accidentally made a roll call on my way here, and it seems that I have set the main tone of tonight. These young people who have gathered from all sides of the glazed realm are full of blood and are about to prove their strength in front of the opposite sex. My second-level camouflage strength...

interesting.

Wu Wang didn't care about this at all, and decided to let his nephew Mo Feng go out in the limelight later, by the way, let's see how Mo Feng was preparing.

Finally, after Wang Mian nearly spoke briefly for half an hour, the dinner officially began.

Wang Mianjin talked and laughed with a few big figures in Liuli City, and stopped looking at these young people; while the young people below chatted enthusiastically with the people around him.

"Little Master, how is your cultivation now?"

Mo Feng said sternly: "You are too old. You are the youngest present here. If only a few years pass, it would be great. If I can be selected, I will definitely recommend you to Lord Liuli."

"Hey, just take care of yourself."

Wu Wang tasted the leaded fruit wine in the silver bottle, and smiled: "Why, do you still have no confidence in me? I am your elder."

"This competition will definitely be fierce," Mo Feng lowered his voice, "I've found out that the big exam of the ground class is divided into three stages, all of which are conducted under the watchful eyes of Lord Liuli.

The first stage is self-exhibition, which is to stand on the stage and fight a set of boxing techniques. "

Awkward?

The corners of Wu Wang's mouth twitched slightly.

"In fact, it depends on the level of cultivation," Mo Feng added. "Then you can get the brand and enter the second stage. I heard that the second stage is going to be a ring, and I don't know if it is a draw or by myself.

It is said that the third stage has not yet been determined. At that time, Master Liuli Shen will choose him. As long as he survives the first two stages, he may enter the class if he meets the eyes of the Lord God. "

Wu Wang:...

"Where is Tianban?"

"Tianban has been set," Mo Feng smiled, "different from us, this time the Twelve Realms Grand Competition can represent the Liuli Realm, and it will be this group."

"Cough, cough cough."

Fu Er coughed quietly beside him, Wu Wei and Mo Feng cast their gazes to the side at the same time, but saw two tight-faced young men stepping forward.

I'm coming.

Wu Wang smiled calmly in his heart, but he still had a little expectation.

He really wanted to understand the passion of Hedong and Hexi for thirty years in Hedong and Hexi, Mo bullying the youth and poverty...blood...

"Are you the warrior Aoyama?"

The other party asked quite politely.

Wu Wang nodded and stood up. Mo Feng subconsciously stood in front of Wu Wang, frowning and looking at the coming person, his chin slightly raised.

Wu Wang patted Mo Feng's arm, and said, "What do you two have to say?"

"Thanks for your hard work!"

The young man took a step forward, held Wu Wang's palm, and shook it vigorously: "Even so, I have encountered this kind of hardship on the way here. It's hard work!"

"Yeah, I was almost attacked by a martial arts master from another world. I really wanted to start sweating."

Mo Feng nodded calmly, and his voice was deliberately low: "My little uncle has been protected by Lord God, and I foresee trouble in advance."

More people gathered around and talked:

"Don't be afraid of Qingshan, when you arrive at Liuli City, you are really at home."

"Yes, you are young. We are all your big brothers in Liuli City. My father is the leader of the army. All three areas in the city are under my father's control. Go to my place tomorrow!"

"At the age of sixteen, he is at the eighth rank of the martial arts realm. It is two ranks higher than me. It is really a cultivating monster. You might really be selected by the master Liuli God!"

"In the future, take care, and take care of me. My family has no power, it's just richer."

"We heard Mo Feng blow you to the sky."

Wu Wang was a little bit overwhelmed for a while.

Don't these guys consider him a competitor?

Uh, UU reading www. uukanshu. com didn’t seem to say that the young people who took the exam together must have bitterness and hatred...

Thinking about it carefully, it seems to be an extremely dangerous thing to represent the Liuli World to participate in the Grand Competition. These young people with qualifications and backgrounds do not need this road to pave their own future.

The power of Liuli City has long since solidified.

Suddenly, Wu Wang showed a gentle smile, and exchanged greetings with this young man, who was mostly rich or noble, as if he was a social expert.

Mo Feng on the side was a bit aggrieved.

Whether it’s your nephew or martial arts, it’s obviously he came first...

...

(PS: Double the monthly pass at the end of the month + waist injury + the day after tomorrow to assist the wife to take the baby for a few days + the little princess at home is a three-and-a-half-year-old energy perpetual motion machine = return to the old and fate. Hey.)

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