"Bang!"

Soon, there was a muffled sound from the desk, and Wang Chenglin suddenly stood up and roared: "Nonsense, nonsense!"

The angry look on his face If someone who knows his identity is around, I am afraid that he will be scared out of half his life, you must know that Wang Chenglin has already practiced a mood of joy and anger, who has ever seen his angry appearance?

"I ......"

spit out a word again, but Wang Chenglin had to sit down decadently, staring at a video recorded by a netizen with his eyes, in which Wang Xueyao's voice was about to tell the Journey to the West in her eyes.

Wang Chenglin couldn't remember how long ago Wang Xueyao had said so many things, maybe he was five or six years old?

But as soon as Wang Chenglin heard it, he could hear that it was Wang Xueyao's voice, and he didn't have the slightest suspicion, this was his confidence as a father.

Wang Chenglin had the urge to go back and teach Wang Xueyao a hard lesson, but he didn't dare, and he wouldn't dare in the future, Wang Xueyao's near-miss death still left too deep a shadow in his heart.

"The supreme leader of the Western Heaven forces, such as Lai, sent Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Seng to follow the nepotistic leader Tang Seng and Tang Seng's exclusive car, Xiao Bailong, to the Tang Dynasty in the East to open up the market...... Wang Xueyao began to interpret the Journey to the West in her eyes.

Wang Chenglin gradually listened to it, twisted his wrist slightly, concentrated, and his face was serious.

When Wang Xueyao sang a song about Wukong in the end, Wang Chenglin was even in tears, Wang Chenglin had forgotten when he last cried, maybe it was when he was ignorant when he was a child, even after hearing about Wang Xueyao's hanging, he didn't cry, only heartbreak.

"I'm afraid that in your eyes, your mother and I are the Buddha who is high up, the beautiful and gorgeous golden hoop that imprisons everything for you! I want this day, I can't cover my eyes anymore! I want this earth, and I can't bury my heart anymore! I want all living beings to understand my intentions, and I want all the Buddhas to disappear! I would rather return to dust and return to dust, and I seem to give in but never give in, is this the reason why you cut yourself off? Okay, well, worthy of being my Wang Chenglin's daughter! Women don't let their eyebrows be like this! Who dares to stand in your way, Dad will stand in front of you for God, kill the gods and Buddhas, and kill the Buddhas!" Wang Chenglin cried and laughed.

Although Wang Xueyao is only twelve years old, Wang Chenglin is sad and proud at this moment, unconsciously, Wang Xueyao has grown up, and her heart has grown up.

At this moment, Wang Chenglin realized that he did not give Wang Xueyao a childhood that belonged to the child, but when he turned around, he found that the child had grown up directly under his pressure.

It's hard to describe the feeling.

Wiping a handful of tears that seemed to not stop, Wang Chenglin opened a chat software and silently sent the URL directly to Wang Xueyao's mother.

On the other side, Wang Xueyao's mother, who woke up a few hours in the morning because of the time difference, saw this strange website and subconsciously clicked on it, and tears that were even more surging than Wang Chenglin gushed out.

She wanted to call Wang Xueyao, but she thought that it was midnight in China now, which was not suitable at all.

The topic of Journey to the West is spreading, and it spreads even faster in a time like the evening.

There are die-hard fans who say that Wang Xueyao is grandstanding, there are rational people who agree or disagree, and there are simple trolls, in short, the topic caused by Wang Xueyao has been fermenting.

Wang Xueyao woke up in the middle of the night, and she was awakened by urine, so she went back to the bedroom and started to sleep after solving her personal hygiene.

Before that, she had been found sleeping on the sofa a long time ago, but this time Wang Chenglin and the two of them were frightened by Wang Xueyao's suicide, and they had already issued an order to give her the greatest freedom, so no one found out about this situation.

Maybe it was because she had made up for sleep earlier, but the next day the sun was just about to come out, and Wang Xueyao woke up from a full sleep.

The sun had just risen and the sharp corners were rising, and Wang Xueyao went out wearing a loose white dress for dancing practice, and happened to meet Alice, who had gathered dozens of people on the lawn to arrange today's affairs.

"Miss?!" Alice seemed to see something incredible.

"Butler, you are early, you arrange yours, you don't have to worry about me......"

Wang Xueyao waved hello, walked to the side, found an open space, spread her feet and shoulder-width level, put her hands on her sides softly, and slowly closed her eyes.

The morning breeze stirred her naturally scattered hair, which was as beautiful as a painting.

Just when Alice was about to make arrangements, Wang Xueyao slowly raised her hands, raised her legs and moved, and slowly moved.

"This is, when did Miss Tai Chi learn this old man's boxing technique?" Alice said in surprise, subconsciously paying attention.

"Huhuhu......"

The wind was surging louder and louder, and Alice subconsciously said, "The wind is up?"

Looking left and right, Alice's eyes suddenly widened, and she found that there was a circle with a diameter of five meters in the piece where Wang Xueyao danced, in which the grass leaves danced rapidly, but beyond that range, there was only a slight movement.

Alice subconsciously looked at Wang Xueyao, who was dancing slowly and softly, and saw that she was moving very slowly, but the loose clothes on her body were hunting, as if being blown by a strong wind, and the hair on her back was also dancing wildly, like a supernatural picture.

"Martial Arts Grandmaster?!"

Somehow, Alice subconsciously remembered the word.

Alice, who came out of a family of housekeepers who specialize in serving the high-end rich, has practiced martial arts herself, otherwise with Wang Xueyao's strength at that time, there would be no room for struggle.

It's just that martial arts are not as magical as the legend, but it is still possible to strengthen the body and even fight ten at a time, and after some means, a few masters are reluctant, and killing people in the air is a dream.

A martial arts grandmaster is not an exact realm, but when a person practices a certain martial art to the point where he understands its meaning and can hook the nature of heaven and earth, that is the grandmaster!

The grandmaster himself can not have a high level of martial arts, but as long as he understands the realm, as long as his body is not old, the growth rate is simply not too against the sky!

Alice couldn't believe it, and subconsciously took out her mobile phone and started recording.

When Alice turned the camera to Wang Xueyao, she saw from the lens that Wang Xueyao's figure was vague, as if there was an endless afterimage, and a looming color gossip map appeared on the circular green grass within five meters of the ground.

As a wealthy housekeeper, can the mobile phone in his hand be poor? So obviously it is not a problem with the mobile phone.

"How could it be?!" Alice lost her temper, her mouth open, her hands shaking rapidly, and her whole body trembled.

According to science, the grandmaster's perception of the nature of heaven and earth can affect the magnetic field within a certain range, and some abnormal phenomena that cannot be explained by science for the time being.

The mobile phone is an electronic imaging, which is sensitive to magnetic fields and some electromagnetic light wave anomalies, so the image of Wang Xueyao presented in the mobile phone shows such a strange phenomenon.