Chapter Ninety-Six: Under the Calm Before the Storm

Xiao Lian bit his lip, and Yu Guang saw Fang Wuwei's worried expression, and Xiao Lian also secretly felt uneasy in his heart. Even an immortal like the master showed a worried look, and Xiao Lian also felt a little pressure.

"Master, did you trouble you?"

Although Xiao Lian's eyes were watching TV, his attention was focused on Fang Wuwei, and he suddenly asked.

Fang Wuwei was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Xiao Lian, but he didn't expect Xiao Lian to notice it. Fang Wuwei pretended to be calm, turned around and continued to watch the TV, as if he didn't care, and replied casually:

"Good apprentice, being a teacher is just thinking about problems."

Hearing Fang Wuwei's answer, Xiao Lian lowered his head, and after a while, he suddenly looked at Fang Wuwei, with a trace of worry in his eyes, and said seriously:

"Master, I really can't do it...... The disciple took the disciples of the Congxin Sect and hid in the deeper mountains, and then devoted himself to cultivation......"

Fang Wuwei smiled embarrassedly, not to mention that this method is not feasible at all, what kind of bullshit Wantang Sect can find the Congxin Sect once, and it can find it a second time. What's more, he was reluctant to let Xiao Lian build a sect that he had worked so hard to establish, and it collapsed when he turned his head.

Fang Wuwei shook his head and said earnestly:

"Good apprentice, you don't have to worry, think of a way for the teacher. Look, didn't that little immortal just repair your magic weapon casually? Remember, the immortals have their own tricks. ”

Xiao Lian sighed softly, nodded, and continued to watch TV, but obviously compared to before, he already seemed a little absent-minded.

Fang Wu continued to watch TV in order to watch Xiao Lian, so he lowered his head and rubbed his temples, feeling a little irritable in his heart. Although every crossing before was thrilling, this time it felt like there were all kinds of dangers. Fang Wuwei suddenly remembered what Wang Junkai said last when he met with him:

“…… Fang Wuwei, who appeared in the 124th trial, had been to a similar universe with Zheng Koumao...... But when they entered the infinite space again, Zheng Koumao was the only one left......"

Fang Wuwei couldn't help but imagine what happened to himself in the Xiuzhen universe in the other parallel world? Is it dead? Or did you stay in the world of cultivation? Who made him cross? All things are a big question mark.

Fang Wuwei only felt that his mind was like a mess at the moment.

Sighing softly, Fang Wuwei stood up and said to Xiao Lian beside him:

"Good apprentice, you watch TV first, and go upstairs for the teacher."

Xiao Lian looked at Fang Wuwei with some concern and nodded.

Fang Wuwei showed a reluctant smile, patted Xiao Lian's shoulder, told Xiao Lian not to think too much, and then walked upstairs.

Before, Fang Wuwei thought that if he was ranked according to his combat effectiveness, it was estimated that Xiao Lian would be ranked first among the four people in his group, but now Xiao Lian, who was the first in combat effectiveness, was not sure. The only combat power he can find is the little Lori Wu Meng. After all, as a little Lori of the future scientist, she can always give herself some surprises, although most of the time it is not a good surprise. As for Zheng Koumao...... Forget it, don't think about it......

Fang Wuwei slowly walked to the third floor, knocked on the door of room 301 on the third floor, and shouted softly:

"Wu Meng, open the door, I have something to do with you......" I really didn't expect that I would have to go back to my room with the consent of others.

Wu Meng didn't know what to tinker with in the room, and after a while after Fang Wuwei finished shouting, there was another ping-pong noise, and then he shouted in the room:

"Primitives One? What's the matter with you? ”

Fang Wuwei sighed, and he didn't know how to say what he wanted to say. You can't just ask, Wu Meng, can you fight a hundred?

"There's something I want to talk to you about." Fang Wuwei whispered against the door.

Wu Meng's footsteps slowly approached the door, and then opened the door through a gap, and Fang Wuwei could only see half of Wu Meng's little face.

Wu Meng looked at Fang Wuwei suspiciously from the crack in the door, and then said:

"Primitive-One, you should always remember that you have been expelled from the room!"

Fang Wu was in pain for a while, but now he was not in the mood to fight with Wu Meng for these things, and there would be opportunities in the future. Fang Wuwei kept organizing the words in his mind, and said in a slurred voice:

"Wu Meng, I want to ...... Well...... How can I say it......"

Wu Meng continued to look at Fang Wuwei suspiciously, blinked twice with big eyes, and said:

"Primitives One, don't you say I'm going to close the door."

Fang Wuwei hurriedly held the door with his hands to prevent Wu Meng from closing the door without saying a word, and then paused and said:

"By the way, the space-time jumper you made is pretty good."

Wu Meng looked at Fang Wuwei strangely:

"Primitives No. 1, you came here to praise this genius? Although I will not refuse, I would like to say that this genius has always felt that what he has done is great, and he does not need to be complimented at all. Anything else? ”

Fang Wuwei smiled awkwardly, and then said:

"Yes, Wu Meng, will you do Gundam...... Ah no, Wu Meng, would you be that kind of big robot? ”

Wu Meng frowned and stared at Fang Wuwei, as if Fang Wuwei was a strange Shu, and then asked:

"Primitives No. 1, why are you talking to me in a different way? Are you chasing me? ”

Hearing Wu Meng's words, Fang Wuwei was stunned, "Fart! The words almost came out of my mouth. I don't know what kind of neural circuit Wu Meng is, is it in her mind, except for Lolita, is Lolita continuation? !

Fang Wuwei took a breath, and then after a while, he still seemed to have given up, and said helplessly:

"Wu Meng, I didn't want to chase you, I just wanted to ask you for help......"

Wu Meng looked at Fang Wuwei strangely, and then asked:

"Why don't you want to chase me?"

Fang Wuwei was speechless......

"God doesn't want to chase you! You've misplaced your focus! You shouldn't ask me how I can help, do you?! ”

Fang Wuwei finally couldn't help it, complained loudly, and then pushed the door open a big crack and squeezed into the room.

Scattered parts are scattered on the ground, there are some half-finished machines in the corner, and there is a thick stack of books on the bedside, and the bedroom, which was once quite comfortable, now seems to have become an underground black workshop.

Wu Meng was taken aback by Fang Wuwei, like a frightened rabbit, turned around to avoid Fang Wuwei, jumped on the bed, and looked at Fang Wuwei vigilantly.

Fang Wuwei closed the door helplessly, then leaned against the door, and said seriously:

"Wu Meng, I'm embarrassed, but I really need your help."