Mo Yu's mother didn't pack up for long, it was almost three hours, Yang Jun didn't know what she was packing, anyway, when she came out, she carried a small baggage, Yang Jun estimated that there must be something high-precision in the baggage, otherwise she would need to pack up for three hours and six hours? From noon to midnight, I thought she was going to let everyone have dinner before leaving, but she brought out a small baggage, and then said apologetically, you can go. Reading novels is just like that, but when he saw the new dress, Yang Jun was relieved, and it was understandable that women took some time to dress up. Yang Jun really wanted to say to her: Eldest sister, if you don't dress up, it's ugly than a ghost, as soon as you dress up, a god-level master can be paralyzed from exhaustion, and waiting for TM is also a kind of physical work.

"What's wrong? listless. On the way back, Xiaotian acted as a laborer and was responsible for pushing Yang Jun. Seeing Yang Jun's listless appearance along the way, Xiaotian said curiously.

"Don't you have a trace of it, even if it's a loss?" Yang Jun turned his head and asked with a gesture with his little finger.

"You won't tell me that you're tired, right?" Xiaotian was even more puzzled when he saw Yang Jun's appearance, ordinary martial arts practitioners are generally not tired except for high nervous tension or sleepless for a few days. The god-level is ten days and half a month without sleeping, and you won't be tired. And Yang Jun slept more than anyone else along the way.

"I've finally realized that I'm a little bit inferior to you. Yang Jun said helplessly.

"Which point?"

"You can be like a wooden pestle there for three hours, but I can't. Yang Jun said to Xiaotian seriously.

"You...... I really convinced you, if you are impatient, you are impatient, and you say it so high-soundingly, it's no wonder that you are not tired. Xiaotian was really speechless about Yang Jun's way of speaking, and really wanted to pull out the screws on his wheelchair and let him fall off the wheels while walking. Xiaotian thought viciously in his heart.

"Don't hit me with the crooked idea of a wheelchair, if it breaks down one day, you will do it, and the favor owed to you will be written off. Yang Jun said to Xiaotian without looking back. Intuitively, ordinary people will curse that person in their hearts when they are speechless about that person, so he guesses that Xiaotian is the same, and the only thing that can make him not suspect him is the wheelchair, even if it is broken, he will generally think that it is caused by Tianjizi's craftsmanship, and he will not suspect him.

"Huh?" Hearing Yang Jun's words, he smiled and quickly ran away from his heart. Yang Jun is really terrible, he knows everything in his heart.

"Did I guess right?" Yang Jun asked hearing Xiaotian's voice and feeling the changes in his body.

"You guessed?" Xiaotian said in surprise.

"How else?"

"Then no. "Since Yang Jun guessed, he didn't admit to having such an idea.

"So you mean I'm wrong?"

"Whatever you want. ”

"Okay, let's not talk about these non-nutritious words, let's talk about other things, what kind of dishes will you eat tonight?"

"You're not done, what are you going to eat? Nothing to eat tonight. Xiaotian found that his soul realm had improved, and he actually held back his anger again and again. But Yang Jun's oil poured on his anger again and again, and he couldn't help it.

"Okay, I'm not going to eat, you can get my apprentice and his mother something to eat. Yang Jun said with some grievances.

"I will. Seeing Yang Jun like this, Xiaotian breathed a long sigh of relief. But before he could breathe in, Yang Jun spoke again.

"Xiaotian, shall I say one last word?"

Say. Xiaotian gritted his teeth. He had already decided, and after Yang Jun said the last sentence, he ordered his dumb hole to make him quieter. But after waiting for a long time, Yang Jun couldn't speak, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Don't you have one last word, why don't you say it?" Xiaotian asked.