I didn't want to meet this person head-on, just like if I could recognize him, he would definitely recognize me.

A wise man of his level, even after reincarnation, will inevitably retain his talent and even memory, and the more consistent he is with his appearance in his previous life, the more complete his talent and memory will be. And he is no longer at the level of an ordinary wise man, he is a person who can trap countless inhuman monsters with formations, with his superb wisdom, as long as he glances, he can recognize me and even quickly launch a confrontation and layout against me.

The wise are those who are occasionally bred among mortals with superior intelligence, and the wise can not only protect mortals, but also be at the forefront of the transformation into alien gods and monsters.

The true wise will never be able to cooperate, will always be in a state of confrontation with each other's calculations, and will not really open their hearts to others.

It is an eternal truth that the wise are merciless.

Either because of fear of revealing weakness, or because of contempt for mortals, in short, the wise man is the most rational and cold human being.

Ironically, the wise are also the first to go crazy among the people who are bewitched by the gods.

Before he could enter the house, I quickly transferred the wheelchair to the bedroom where I was temporarily living and closed the door.

At the same time, I sent a text message to Boss Ning, hoping that he would come back later in the evening, so as not to meet this wise man.

I can't use the Celestial Eye on him to spy on his true identity, because he is different from ordinary mortals, and if I observe him, he must have a way to perceive it, and may look at me in turn.

Hiding each other's hole cards is an iron rule when wise men meet. Otherwise, you will only be played to death by the other party.

"What's wrong? Meritus, why should I come back late? Are my parents embarrassing you again? "Boss Ning quickly texted me back.

"It's nothing, it's just that your sister's homeroom teacher has come to your house, and I suspect he's a wise man. A true wise man, a man like me who is beyond mortals. I replied.

"Oh? So funny? I want to see who he is, and I'll go back at once. "Boss Ning is working hard!

If I had known, I wouldn't have told him! I forgot that Boss Ning is also a strange god, and he is very interested in this unusual mortal!

"You don't come back! What if he calculates you too?! I replied to him.

But Boss Ning made a funny expression: "Are you afraid that I will be snatched away by him?" Are you so unconfident? Little Reitate. ”

It's over, Boss Ning must come over!

I listened carefully to the voice in the living room across the door, the head teacher was chatting with Father Ning and them, and what they said was about Ning Xiaomei's study.

Listening to Daddy Ning's conversation, he called this head teacher Teacher Murong.

I unilaterally hope that he will quickly finish chatting and leave, and meet Boss Ning. However, he was extremely grinding, and the more he chatted with Father Ning, the more speculative he became, and he even talked for nearly an hour.

At this time, Teacher Murong suddenly said, "Mr. Gu, I still have a friend waiting outside, I'm afraid he will be in a hurry, I'll call him in." ”

"Hurry up and call him in, hey, I don't know that you brought a friend here, teacher, and talked to you for so long, it's really rude." Daddy Ning apologized embarrassedly.

Friend? I turned my wheelchair to the window, and looked out through the gap in the curtain, only to see Teacher Murong coming out of the hall and walking towards the door, it seemed that he had gone to call his friend. I only glanced at him when he entered the courtyard, and now I realized that this man did not have a right arm.

When his friend walked in, my eyes widened because the man who came in was a little pretty, with a big ponytail, black lips and eyeshadow that looked like Michael Jackson, and was dressed fashionably and with earrings, like a model specializing in avant-garde fashion art.

"My friend is a model for a fashion company. He dropped me off. Teacher Murong explained to Father Ning in the courtyard.

"Chen, whether you can go or not, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" The model man, who was too beautiful to be a real person, frowned and crossed his arms.

"Sorry to keep you waiting. But I'd like to talk to Mr. Gu a little longer. Come in and wait with me. Teacher Murong suddenly glanced at me, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Emmmm……

Although I didn't open my eyes, I could tell that the beautiful model was a strange god, and it was a guy who specifically pestered Murong Chen.

At this time, my mobile phone rang again, and it was a message from Boss Ning: "Meritus! I'm here soon! Huh! Are you jealous! ”

Suddenly, it felt like what was going on in the Shura field.

Sure enough, in less than three minutes, Boss Ning pushed the door into the yard.

"Mom and Dad! I'm fine with my unit this afternoon, I'll be back a little early, I'll buy you groceries. Boss Ning shouted as he carried a plastic bag into the yard.

So Boss Ning entered the living room.

I heard their pleasantries, followed by the usual polite chat, and the fashionable model didn't speak, and I couldn't hear any mood changes in each other when I listened to them.

However, the originally bright canopy began to become more and more gloomy after Boss Ning entered the house.

Before I knew it, the sound in the living room had completely disappeared, and the sky outside was as dark as night.

I waited in silence, and suddenly,

Murong Chen's chuckle came from the silent living room: "Lord Mengling, you might as well let me meet the wise man you are entangled, such a secretive is not a way of hospitality!" ”

"What's the hurry, Mr. Wise." Boss Ning said, "Qin Junhua is just a mere mortal, not so much a wise man as a pet raised by me." It's you, on the other hand, that interests me a lot! ”

"To be able to attract the attention of the dream spirit is also a blessing for three lives. However, Mr. Qin's recent actions are really eye-catching, as if he wants the whole world to know the existence of his great wise man and the name of the world's first wise man, killing three thousand other gods, and even the other gods are terrified, with all due respect, I have never seen such a stupid act. Murong Chen said, "I have every reason to think that Mengling is following the wrong person. ”

"Then I'll follow you, okay?" Boss Ning said with a smile.

"Heh, if the Dream Spirit has such good intentions, how can I refuse?" Murong Chen said, "Also, since you don't want Qin Junhua to see me, then please convey it to him, his heavenly eye and artificial moon are just children's toys." The wise man who truly guards this world needs complete wisdom, not those opportunistic things. I want to take over his responsibilities so that he can have a lot easier. ”

"If I give up entanglement with Qin Junhua, what will you do with him?" Boss Ning asked, "After all, he is my favorite pet for thousands of years, and I don't want him to be unrecognizable by you and die miserably." ”

"I won't do anything about him, after all, Qin Junhua has become a deified, and you really love him. I want you to convince Qin Junhua to entangle me like you, and let me restrain him, a monster who has squandered his wisdom and ingenuity unscrupulously. Murong Chen said.

"Sounds good." Boss Ning walked to the room I was in, and then opened the door.

The time and space outside seemed to stand still, and the movements of Father Ning and Mother Ning stopped.

Boss Ning walked up to me, patted me on the shoulder and said, "Junhua, let me tell you, I found a very interesting fun, come here, share this fun with me - I haven't seen such an interesting wise man in a thousand years!" ”

As he spoke, he pushed my wheelchair into the living room and faced Murong Chen, who was sitting on the sofa drinking tea leisurely.

"Hello, wise man Qin Junhua." Murong Chen smiled at me and said, "Now you can use your heavenly eyes to read me." ”

"What beautiful eyes." The fashionable beautiful man beside him smiled, "It is indeed an extraordinary person who can fight with Chen!" ”

"Are you...... The wise man who has been guarding the world since 300 years ago is entangled with a foreign god called Zhuling. The Tower Palace is your layout for a long time, and it was used to attract me to find your layout. Like me, you're also adept at using long hours and changing generations to lay out. The two of us are very much alike. I said.

"That's right, my bureau doesn't need to do it yourself, you have paved all the way for me. I'm not interested in your eye or the artificial moon, I just want your entanglement. Qin Junhua, after you are deified, I will be able to effectively restrain you—because Zhu Ling is the god who restrains the other gods. He is-

The god of the gods! ”

Murong Chen's gaze showed a hint of fierceness.

The god of the gods!

A god who can effectively kill other gods!

I didn't expect there to be such a special god in the world!

"The strength of the spirit is so strong that even the numerology line can be cut off, and the spirit is just a fragile child in front of him." Murong Chen said, "Not to mention a god like you, who just has intelligence but no physical strength." I have no less arithmetic power than your heavenly eye, so you have no chance of winning in the intellectual competition.

The combination of me and Xuling is the most tenacious sealing power in the world! ”

“………… What about me? Boss Ning asked with a stretched face, probably because Murong Chen completely snubbed him.

"Mengling, I know that you are a very emotional alien god, but I'm sorry, I don't have as much hypocritical mood as Qin Junhua to compliment and praise you, I can only promise that if you are willing to listen to me, I will not let Xuling kill you." Murong Chen said, "If you disobey me, I will let you experience what true fear is like." ”

Belch. Boss Ning can be regarded as kicking the iron plate.

"Understood, I'll make a pact with you. I, Qin Junhua, will haunt you as a foreign god, watching how you protect this world. I stretched out a hand towards Murong Chen.

He held my hand: "Qin Junhua, you young alien god, you probably don't know how to entangle others, you have to show full surrender to me." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, I was ripped out of my wheelchair by an invisible force and knelt in front of him!

Then he let go of my hand: "This is what it looks like." Don't try to lay out to me, I'm a crushing presence for you. ”

With that, he stood up and motioned for the spirit to follow him away.

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"Junhua, don't be angry, I just want you to be jealous, I didn't expect him to treat you like that." Boss Ning found iodophor and helped me apply medicine to my broken knee.

"I'm not the only one of the most powerful wise men in the world, so it's not interesting for you to follow me, right?" I lay down on the bed and said.

"Do you think I followed you because of your self-inflicted cleverness?! What an idiot you are! Boss Ning suddenly slapped my leg hard.

What was the first time I met Boss Ning in the real sense?

That was a thousand years ago.

He is a healer who wanders to a desert city.

I am a swordsman who single-handedly arrived in the bandit city.

Without any scheming, the swordsman simply wanted to clear out the bandits here.

As soon as we met, I felt like I was familiar at first sight.

It's just because as soon as I see each other, I feel that I have no regrets.

The so-called heart-to-heart, no matter people or gods, is just an instant.

Me and him......

Originally, it was an excuse to entangle the so-called alien gods and mortals for thousands of years,

In fact, it has been a long time

Love at first sight.