The second day back to Uncheon, July 12th.

Jun's manor, Jun Shaoyan's small workshop.

Clink, clang.

"Uncle Wei, help me get the wrench."

"Okay young master, you are ......"

"Make a little toy"

Wei Jing looked at the half-finished puppet in front of him and fell into deep thought.

Toy......

Not......

Well!

"Speaking of Uncle Wei, our family should have a secret transportation channel, right?" Jun Shaoyan asked while twisting the wrench.

"Some young masters," Wei Jing replied.

"Later, when I'm done, Uncle Wei, you can help me transport this little toy to Jicheng and put it in my sister's apartment," Jun Shaoyan said, picking up a hammer and knocking it.

The edges and corners are just right, perfect.

"Understood"

"Uncle Wei, help me open the box in the corner again and bring me the contents of it."

"Yes"

Wei Jing walked to the corner and opened the cardboard box.

Not...... What is humanoid silicone?

He couldn't help but fall into deep thought again.

Ten minutes passed.

Jun Shaoyan patted the dust on his body, picked up the towel on the side and wiped it up, and his movements were meticulous.

When Wei Jing saw that the dust on the puppet was wiped off little by little, his eyes immediately widened.

"Less... Young Master?" Wei Jing, as a person watching the whole process, became stammering at this time.

"Here," Jun Shaoyan said at the same time as the puppet.

Exactly the same voice and demeanor!

There is no difference at all!

"I think I'm probably going to need a set of clothes, huh...... I probably need a name, what do you think of the name Jun Wuxi?" the puppet showed Jun Shaoyan's signature smile.

"......" Wei Jingren are stupid.

"Ahem, no kidding, this is an ordinary puppet, and it's also my stand-in" Jun Shaoyan said with a straight face.

What he used to make this puppet was Yuan Ge passive, the puppet trick!

The puppet is very aggressive, and the advantage is that it does not differ from him in appearance in any way.

In terms of defense, top-grade defensive materials are used, which can resist the full attack of the three realms.

In addition, he also set up a self-detonation trap inside.

In terms of power, it can probably blow up a small building.

The specific manipulation method requires him to control with spiritual power within 100 meters, and if he goes out of 100 meters, there will be a problem of slow reaction.

The limit distance is about 150 meters, which is enough to meet the requirements of the plan he has set before.

If you want to create a Luban No. 7 like Master Luban, I'm afraid that the passivity of the consummation level is not enough.

The amount of engineering involved is not as simple as a drawing.

"Young Master......"

Wei Jing didn't know what to say.

He knew that Jun Shaoyan showed him all this unabashedly, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Uncle Wei, I believe in you," Jun Shaoyan said seriously.

He had asked Daddy Cheap before, and the reply he got was that Wei Jing could be trusted, and it was even worth entrusting his life.

With a cheap daddy backing, he has a number in his heart.

"I understand!" Wei Jing said firmly.

As early as many years ago, when Jun Tianyu saved the lives of the next family, he decided to repay this life to the Jun family.

Now that he has Jun Shaoyan's trust, he only has gratitude in his heart.

"Uncle Wei, I'll leave the rest to you," Jun Shaoyan said with a smile.

After Wei Jing took away the puppet, Jun Shaoyan glanced at the time.

It's almost time to go to the airport.

Next stop, Shenhai.

Anyway, what is delicious in Shenhai?

Drunken crab, vegetarian duck, eight-treasure duck, crystal shrimp, shrimp and black ginseng......

Then take a photo for Jiang Qingyan to take a look.

Wonderful~

............

July 13th, 7 a.m.

This is the thirteenth day that Wang Zhiyu has become a student of Shenwu.

Dragged his tired body to get out of bed and ate breakfast numbly.

After entering Shenwu, he realized that the talent he was proud of in the past was simply not worth mentioning, and there were only a few hundred people who could crush him in the freshmen during the same period.

For no reason, a figure appeared in his mind.

And the sword that killed him instantly......

Maybe this is the real Tianjiao.

Wang Zhiyu exhaled a breath of turbidity, dispersing his heavy heart.

"Tianwu Jun Shaoyan came to fight!"

A faint voice came, and Wang Zhiyu stood up instantly, not even paying attention to the soup spilled on his body.

As if he had discovered something crucial, he ran wildly in the direction from which the voice had come from.

When he saw the proud figure, Wang Zhiyu's throat seemed to be blocked by something.

It turns out that unconsciously, the people who used to be opponents and targets to chase have come to this point.

I saw Jun Shaoyan's broken hair messy, his eyebrows and eyes slightly drunk, and the corners of his lips habitually hooked slightly.

There was an unusually fine silver sword floating beside him, and he was holding a wine gourd in his hand, and the placket of his shirt was still slightly wet with wine.

What a life of wild debauchery!

"When I entered school three years ago, I heard about the war, but I didn't expect that someone would dare to challenge, who gave him the courage?"

"Don't talk too much yet, this guy has something"

"What if there's something? If it's better than looking, I'll admit it, and it doesn't exist!"

Wang Zhiyu listened to the voices of the seniors around him and shook his head.

Although his thoughts were a little prestigious, he had seen Jun Shaoyan's terrifying spiritual skills with his own eyes during the Yunchuan training.

Now Jun Shaoyan's strength is stronger, if he uses that trick here......

Subconsciously, Wang Zhiyu took a few steps back.

There are many news stories of being injured by mistake every year, and there are many of them.

"Shenwu is ninth on the list of the three realms, Mu Junhe will fight with you!"

"Hit!"

The sound of the sonic boom sounded frequently in just a few seconds, and Wang Zhiyu found that he couldn't see the movements of the two at all.

And yet only five seconds passed in the battle?six seconds?

Mu Junhe, who was in the battle, was knocked out dozens of meters away.

Then, it was Jun Shaoyan's magnetic voice and casual tone.

"Carry Away, Next"

Looking at his relaxed and comfortable look, it is simply powerful and makes people feel suffocated!

The bitterness in Wang Zhiyu's heart became more and more.

How long has it been?

The other party can even defeat the three realms, and he is also a famous senior in the school.

Think about the words you said in the first place...... It's no different from a fool's dream.

Not to mention a year or two, even a hundred years will not be able to catch up with him.

The word reality often contains a cruel connotation.

When the second fighter comes on the field, he is defeated in less than thirty seconds.

Looking at Jun Shaoyan's unchanged expression, everyone began to realize the seriousness of the matter.

You must know that this is the second strongest person among their students, not only has the realm reached the third realm and five stages, but also has a consummation-level sword technique, and he was easily defeated by Jun Shaoyan like this.

Then the next ...... to play It should be the number one person in their Shenwu rankings!

But as we all know, the gap between them and the first and second Shenwu is not big.

Sure enough, it took Jun Shaoyan less than a minute to defeat his opponent and win the battle!

The whole process couldn't be easier.

Just look at him lonely, his back is lonely but dashing and leaves Shenwu.

“......”

Wang Zhiyu looked at it and clenched his fists hard.

The gap, which was like a chasm, made him know what despair is.

Is it true that talent is everything?

He thought, and there was a wave of unwillingness for no reason.

Growing up, he considered himself no worse than anyone else.

But now the repeated blows he suffered have destroyed all his former pride.

Just as he was doubting himself, an old voice rang out.

"Don't be discouraged! Talent is important, hard work is also indispensable, our first principal of Shenwu only has a martial arts qualification of B level, but he can be among the legends, which is enough to prove that hard work can change ......"

An old pedantic professor began to speak eloquently to everyone present.

But it seems that all the students here don't buy it, and they don't look back.

Only Wang Zhiyu, who was bright-eyed, was left.

The old professor shook his head as if he was used to it, and prepared to leave.

But then he saw Wang Zhiyu with an expectant face.

"You want to hear my story?"

"I want to hear it!"

"It just so happens that I don't have a class today, so I'll tell you about the legendary experience of the first principal"