All the disciples were blinded, and Uya actually took Na Ugui away again?In other words, they were going to continue to live together tonight?

Many were heartbroken.

Sister Wuya, why do you fall in love with him?

Am I more handsome than him?

Sister Wu Ya, give me a chance.

......

Although everyone knew that nothing would happen to Uya and Naugyu, it was extremely satisfying to be able to spend a night in close proximity with Uyana and other women, even if they couldn't do anything.

Wu Zhen secretly gave Zhang Heng a thumbs up, Brother Wu Gui is too powerful, the sister of the Wuya clan loves him and loves him to death and life, and he is unwilling to let go of it all night.

Thinking so, he walked alone to his lodgings.

On the other side, Ulo's face was like ashes, his breath was extremely gloomy, he should have been furious, but, in front of so many people, if he did anything bad, then all the previous preparations would be ruined, so he gritted his teeth and forcibly suppressed all his anger in his heart, and then, his figure flashed and disappeared directly from the spot.

Seeing this scene, many of the elders on the high platform were puzzled.

They've been matching Uya and Ulo.

They also believe that Uya and Ulo are the most suitable.

As long as Wuluo and Wuya are together, they will be able to rightfully inherit the position of the patriarch of the Wu tribe......

But now, Wu Ya actually led a disciple who had a little talent but was extremely ugly? What is the situation?

For a while, they all set their eyes on the dark clouds of the patriarch sitting in the middle, and their eyes were full of interrogation.

Wuyun was also puzzled, but he didn't answer these people, he was the patriarch of the Wu tribe, and these people dared to show him such a look?

At this time, Zhang Heng had already followed Wu Ya to her residence.

"Little brother, you seem to be a little different. Back in the room, Uya's first words were this.

She looked at Zhang Heng, her eyes were full of doubts, on weekdays, this little clan brother named Wugui is not obvious, it can only be regarded as mediocre, and she only remembered this name after an accident.

But lately, his performance has been too dusty.

It seems that his temperament has changed, his personality has become more cheerful and fearless, his strength has become stronger, and most importantly, he can also write poetry, and there is an indifferent color in his eyes that men of the same age do not have, all of this is telling Uya that Ugui has changed.

Zhang Heng smiled indifferently and replied softly: "Sister Wu Ya, people will change! Who can guarantee that there will be no change in a lifetime." ”

At the beginning, Zhang Heng was cautious and cautious, basically only staying in that room and not coming out, so others couldn't find anything wrong.

But recently, Zhang Heng has been a little impetuous, he really doesn't know what to do about many things, and he doesn't know how to choose, so he is a little slack about hiding his identity, so it is understandable that he will be seen by others.

"Oh!" Wu Ya stared at Zhang Heng for a long time, but she didn't pursue it, after all, everyone has secrets.

Although she was very curious about what happened to Ugui, which led to a big change in Ugui's personality, however, when she opened her mouth like this, Ugui would not tell her, and everything had to be done slowly.

Slowly, Wu Ya's voice suddenly became cold, "Hurry up and write poems, ten poems, when you finish writing, my sister will let you live in that corner, if you can't finish writing, you can go out by yourself!" After speaking, Wu Ya stretched out a hand and pointed to the dim corner where Zhang Heng meditated yesterday. There was a threat in his eyes.

Zhang Heng was stunned, this girl changed quite quickly, she had a talent for acting, and then he also quickly entered the play, revealing a depressed look, full of helplessness.

Now people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

Therefore, Zhang Heng obediently took out the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone and wrote poems.

At this time, Na Wuya advised: "Don't write the same as yesterday, otherwise, our agreement will be null and void." Sister, I'll kick you out of here. ”

Zhang Heng sneered in his heart, are you looking down on the master? Master, I'm going to be happy, there's no problem in writing a few thousand songs that aren't repeated, and you'll be fine for a few years.

Then, Zhang Heng began to write poems.

"Poetry" is just an ordinary thing in Zhang Heng's eyes, and he can write a lot of it casually, but in Wu Ya's eyes, it has become a rare treasure, which makes this woman love it.

Therefore, when Zhang Heng handed over the written poem to Wu Ya, Wu Ya was shocked a lot, and for a while, she devoted herself to the study of poetry books.

And Zhang Heng returned to that dark corner, and began to think slowly.

This matter had to be resolved, and he couldn't stay in Uya's room all the time.

The ancients had a saying that love arises over time.

I've been with this Wuya for a long time, in case this violent girl likes herself?

But now that Zhang Heng's strength is low, how can he resist the great monk who has completed the Tribulation Realm, for a while, Zhang Heng also had a headache.

The atmosphere returned to that delicate state, where Wu Ya studied poetry and books, while Zhang Heng meditated on the side.

One room, two people.

One man and one woman.

But they don't interfere with each other.

Handle your own business.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside.

Someone's coming......

Zhang Heng used the space of the Phantom Sky Stone to explore a little.

In the next moment, Zhang Heng was so shocked that he immediately got up and stood in place, his eyes kept flickering, and his breath began to become solemn.

Because, the person who appeared outside the door was the patriarch of the Wu tribe - Wuyun, he was Wu Ya's father, the head of the entire Wu tribe, and a monk who crossed the tribulation realm.

Zhang Heng was very sure that after he came to the Wu Clan, he definitely did not offend the patriarch, so the dark clouds came here only because of Wu Ya.

Could it be because he stayed here for two nights, and the dark cloud thought that he had affected Wuya's reputation and wanted to recruit himself as a son-in-law?

At this time, Wuya had already gone to open the door.

Zhang Heng also replied as soon as possible.

How could he be a person who had seen the world, how could he be frightened by a small Wu patriarch.

Moreover, he came back with Wu Ya under the witness of many Wu disciples and the Wu patriarch, so most of the Wu patriarch would not be embarrassed by him.

The next moment, the door opened, and there was an old man outside, this was a slightly old figure, although his face was a little old, but his figure was still upright, and his whole body did not show any momentum, but it could feel unfathomable.

To be honest, just by looking at it, Zhang Heng can't connect him with Wuya's father, his image, saying that he is Wuya's ancestor, Zhang Heng believes it.

Seeing him appear, Zhang Heng made a gesture with both hands, bowed down, and then said, "Boy Wugui, thank you again for the rescue of the patriarch." ”

At that time, on the fighting platform, the great elder did not force his face to force his shot, and oppressed himself with coercion.

If it weren't for the rescue of this Wu patriarch, Zhang Heng might have been miserable.

After all, in that case, if he forcibly resisted with the help of Mu Lao's strength, then he would definitely be suspected by everyone.

The dark cloud followed Wu Ya inside, and gently raised his hand to signal Zhang Heng to get up. And not much to say.

Zhang Heng also did the same.

The next moment, the Wu clan patriarch Wuyun's hands were covered with billowing aura, and just looking at it could make people's scalps tingle.

At this scene, Wu Ya was puzzled, but she didn't say anything, just watched quietly like that, she didn't think that her father did this because he wanted to kill Zhang Heng.

After all, Wuyun is a great cultivator who has completed the Tribulation Realm, and if he wants to kill the people who have returned to the Ruin Realm, one look and a wisp of breath are enough, and there is no need for such a huge aura.

Zhang Heng stared at his movements.

To tell the truth, things have developed to this point, Zhang Heng is no longer worthy of anyone, if there is really no way, Zhang Heng will use Mu Lao's aura to turn this Wu clan upside down, and when the time comes, what soul control grass he wants to get is absolutely extremely simple.

Then, the patriarch of the Wu tribe moved.

I saw that the spiritual power ball in his hand instantly enlarged, and then, it enveloped the entire room.

Isolated from the breath, Zhang Heng said secretly in his heart.

What the hell was the old man thinking?

Could it be that when I killed myself, I was afraid that someone else would find out, so I wanted to close the door and beat the dog.

It shouldn't be, no matter what this old man says, he is also the patriarch of the Wu tribe, and if he wants to kill a Wu child, there is no need to be cautious at all.

What the hell is he playing?

Wu Ya on the other side was also extremely puzzled.

This room of hers is a high-level formation carved by the refining master of the Wu clan, and every time she returns to the room, she will open this formation, so ordinary people in the outside world will not notice that anything is happening inside.

However, his father was not even at ease, and he even put another layer of protective shield.

What is the reason for this?

Then, the patriarch of the Wu clan looked at Zhang Heng quietly, and then slowly spoke: "Zhang Heng, the son of the Heavenly Dao, welcome you to my Wu clan as a guest." ”