Happy head was pressed hard under Lao Dingtou, everyone else was driven away, and only the master and apprentice were left in the room.

Happy shrunk his neck, feeling the anger from his emaciated master.

"Do you want to go to the Forgotten Lands? Don't tell me you want to inherit the power of will......"

When Lao Dingtou spoke, his palm had been gently rubbing the top of his head with happiness, but this almost caressing touch had no gentle meaning at all, Lao Dingtou was short, he had to stand up when he was sitting next to Xingxing, the strength of his palm increased little by little, and his eyes looked at Happy with playfulness.

"Don't mean I don't know your thoughts. ”

Happy just wanted to raise his head, Lao Ding's head palmed his chin violently, and his neck made a crisp click.

"It hurts, it hurts...... Master, you tap ......" The pain in his neck made him take the initiative to reach out and touch it, and he tentatively pushed the hand of Lao Dingtou holding his head, but the other party did not move at all, and Xing knew that this time Lao Dingtou was really moving.

In fact, this day, happiness is equal to disappearing out of thin air, and at nightfall, the joy of taking the initiative to find Cui Minghu attracted Cui Minghu's attention, when she learned that happiness wanted to help herself open the space passage to the forgotten land, she immediately realized what happiness was going to do, and quietly asked Chu madman to contact Lao Dingtou, and the two forcibly subdued happiness and took it away.

So there is a current situation of confrontation between the master and apprentice, and it is obvious that happiness is at an absolute disadvantage.

"I just wanted to see my grandfather and uncle. "Happy head is pressed and tries to quibble.

"Really?" the force of the old Ding's palm rubbing gradually increased, and the hair on the top of his head let out bursts of pain.

"The eldest brother of the beast misses me, and asks me to bring him some delicious food in the human world, and I promised others. ”

Happy racked his brains to continue to make up, and in exchange for the old Ding's more and more vigorous pressing.

"Editor, you continue to make up. Lao Ding didn't believe a word about what Happy said, no matter what Happy said, he didn't mean to let go.

"Well, I'll admit, I want to go back and fuse the power of will. ”

Xing really had no choice but to admit it, but what he didn't expect was that Lao Dingtou's hand was suddenly taken from the top of his head, and the air when he raised his head again seemed a lot fresher.

Lao Dingtou sat next to Xingxing, the soft sofa made a muffled sound, looking at the master who was hunched over and didn't speak, happy and a little apologetic.

"I've lived for so many years, and it's only just in the past few days that I've just figured out that if I sacrifice a junior in exchange for victory, then I would rather not have this kind of victory. ”

The old Ding Tou took the initiative to turn around and look at Xiang Xing, with an indescribable tenderness in his eyes.

He has always treated happiness as his own child, although he is usually a little strict, and most of the time he is not very careful, but in the face of major rights and wrongs, Lao Dingtou can still carry the priorities.

Happy thought he understood that in today's situation, if there is no top-level combat power to suppress the formation, even if it is a fight, it will be difficult to win.

This is a simple multiple-choice question, and there are only two options: A fights or B retreats, but whoever is faced with this choice will have a hard time.

If you fight, whether you can win or not, you will definitely face huge consumption, casualties are unknown, the human race may be able to rely on the large population base, this kind of loss will be borne silently, but psychologically, Lao Ding Tou does not want to face such an ending.

If you retreat, you may be able to temporarily preserve the vitality of the human race, but this is not in the interests of the human race, and the management of the human world will be handed over to others, which will be the biggest stain during the tenure of the chairman of the old Ding Toujin Chengwei, and maybe he will have to bear the infamy for a lifetime.

When facing the Demon Venerable, Lao Dingtou's toughness was just pretended, in fact, at least until Gao Rongen returned, he couldn't come up with a very good way, otherwise he wouldn't choose to rely on the defensive formation to waste time.

Mozun can afford to wait, he can't afford to wait, every minute seems to be tormenting, this feeling of uncertain future, every time he is alone, he will make Lao Ding's head toss and turn.

But he can't pass on this emotion to happiness, this kid is good, but his mind is too heavy, and he is easy to drill the tip of the horns, this time he ran to Cui Minghu behind his back, and the sprouts have burst out, and this time this sprout must be completely extinguished!

"The green mountains that stay are here, not afraid of no firewood, alive, better than anything else. ”

Lao Dingtou turned around slowly, put his arms on his thighs and said slowly, but the words changed in his ears.

Does Master want to admit defeat?

This is not in line with the happy impression of Lao Dingtou, but thinking from the perspective of Lao Dingtou, this is undoubtedly the best choice to block, temporarily choose to retreat, wait until the people and horses are assembled and return again, and then fight to the death with the demons, it is also a way.

But I still can't accept it for a while, if I really retreat, then all the efforts I made before will be in vain, I knew that I had to make such a choice, what did I have to toss so hard at the beginning?

The tangled look on Lao Dingtou's face was all in his eyes, and he was happy that he suddenly felt that it was a great disrespect for him to slander his master like this.

There is a difference between the young and the old, respecting the teacher, this is a very important ethical relationship in the world of practitioners, usually when getting along, Lao Ding Tou has given Happy enough space, the two are also teachers and friends, and only when facing a very serious situation, Lao Ding Tou will reprimand a few words with a straight face, and in the end they will also be prevaricated by Happy Gag.

It's just that this time, the enemy is too strong, and no matter how the master and apprentice dodge it, it seems that they can't avoid that contradiction.

Happy wanted the power of will, but the old Ding Tou disagreed.

On the issue of happy choice, Cui Minghu has always stood on the united front with Lao Dingtou, knowing that he can't convince Xingxing, and at the same time perceiving the signs, he will be happy as soon as possible, which is to make up his mind that Lao Dingtou can suppress his happiness, and it turns out that her choice is right.

A trace of white hair on the head of the old Ding head fell in the eyes of the happy eye, and at this time he suddenly realized that the old Ding head was already about to enter the age of old age, and the original weight should fall on his group of young people.

"Master, I was wrong. Happy took the initiative to hold the hanging hand of the old ding's head, the bone traces of the palm that had no flesh were very obvious, and the big boy who was ashamed to express his feelings could only apologize to his master in this way.

Stretched out his hand and patted Happy on the back, then waved his hand, Happy slowly got up, and walked out of Lao Dingtou's office step by step.

As soon as he went out, he met Cui Minghu, who had been guarding the door, and seeing that his happy expression was as usual, Cui Minghu was completely relieved.

"Aunt Cui, come with me. ”

Cui Minghu was stunned for a moment when he heard the happy voice, then nodded, and the two walked side by side towards the outside of the Jinchengwei compound.

"Auntie, I just found out today, Master he ...... It's starting to get old. ”

Happy tongue is a little knotted, as if there are a lot of things to say, but when the words come to the mouth, I don't know where to start.

"The younger generation doesn't seem to have succeeded in picking up the burden. ”

Cui Minghu followed slowly beside him, not waiting for the other party to respond, and said happily again.

"Most of the time, I blame myself for not doing what an apprentice should do. ”

Happy put his hands in his pockets, lowered his head and continued.

"You should be doing well. ”

Cui Minghu's mood is extremely complicated, the growth of young people is indispensable to the guidance of parents and elders, and it is precisely this kind of effort that seems to require little time and energy that is often the most troublesome.

Happy shake your head, the elders have a lot of words of relief, there will be an illusion that they can't find their own position, in order to make their children more comfortable, parents will always silently bear a lot of pressure and burden, but these things, but never say a word to their children.

Master is like this,

Parents are like this,

Even if you don't know each other's situation, you won't know how much the other person has paid in places you can't see.

Although he was rejected by the elders again and again, the fire in his heart was like the fire of the will suspended by the other half of Luo Zhenyu's residence, burning brightly, and it had a tendency to grow more and more.

"I'm going to be stronger, stronger, so that I can make sure that none of you are harmed. ”

happily looked at Cui Minghu and said the last thing she wanted to hear.