"Xiaoyu! Do you know how dangerous it is this time? Don't do that again! ”

"Got it, Uncle Long, I won't dare to ...... in the future"

Feeling the pinprick-like gaze behind him, looking at Xiao Yu who was whispering in front of him, and wanted to open his mouth to say something, Wu He couldn't help but turn his head, looking at the father who was standing behind him and Uncle Long in front of Xiao Yu, and said with some inexplicable weakness:

"Ah, what, why is this old man looking at me like this? Is there something wrong with me? ”

Regarding the roast suckling pig in front of him who let his cabbage drill into the fire pit, the father obviously didn't have a good face, and he snorted coldly with his head high before he spoke:

"You kid shouldn't be an ordinary person, right?"

Hearing this, Wu He couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

I thought of the sentence that the Holy Lord muttered in the mouth of the Holy Lord when I met him before, "Oh? Another magician, are there so many magicians in this era? Wu He couldn't help but beat a little drum in his heart.

"Forget about the Holy Lord, at that time, I was on full guard, and basically all my strength was displayed."

"But what's going on now? I don't seem to have shown my strength yet......"

Of course, although he was drumming in his heart, Wu He didn't show much on his expression.

Since it was seen through, Wu He naturally had no intention of hiding it, the bright black aura of the flame just now was something that could basically be seen as long as he was a cultivator, let alone the father who knew the root of the Holy Lord.

Wu He's ability to survive the fire just now can represent something in itself, and concealing it here inevitably has a taste of wanting to cover up.

Rather than that, it's better to be honest with each other, and maybe you can get more trust......

Therefore, Wu He nodded directly at his father and said:

"It's just a matter of practicing casually, I've practiced something for a few months, but I'm completely vulnerable in front of a real powerhouse, if I hadn't had some means, I would have been killed directly by the flying evil dragon just now."

Wu He's words really didn't have the slightest element of lying, he had indeed practiced for a few months, and in front of the Holy Lord, he was indeed defeated with one blow, and the Holy Lord was indeed an evil dragon.

Wu He didn't say whether he knew the Holy Lord or not, but his words were in the direction that he didn't know the Holy Lord.

Although the existence of the Holy Lord is not a secret, it is also recorded in some ancient books, but before the real encounter, even the father did not know this thing, and it was only after turning the book that he turned out the information of the Holy Lord.

If Wu He said the name of the Holy Lord in one mouth, he would not be questioned continuously, and when the time came, he would continue to compile the origin of this information, it would be better to guide others to think that he didn't know anything at the beginning, and the follow-up of the province would tell more lies for the sake of a lie.

But Daddy is old and fine, where is it so easy to fool.

Although Daddy is dizzy and has to wear reading glasses, he is not even unable to see Wu He's sky-high qi and blood. Wu He is only a few years old, looking at his physical fitness, I am afraid that even if he lets one hand Jackie Chan may not be able to beat him, who believes him if he practices casually......

But now Daddy doesn't care about these things, the current situation, the Holy Lord is about to return to his dormitory to summon his own evil dragon troops.

If the Holy Lord really summoned the evil dragons under his command, the whole world would be turned upside down.

After all, only magic can defeat magic, and mortal technology looks powerful, but the damage to magical creatures is really limited.

In its current form, the more people who can cast magic and pose a threat to the Holy Lord, the better.

Therefore, although it was very unpleasant to look at the roast suckling pig in front of him, the father still hugged his shoulders and said:

"Casual practice? I don't think so. ”

"But that's not the point, the evil dragon you mentioned earlier should be the Holy Lord."

"The Holy Lord is the legendary demon who ruled the Eastern Continent hundreds of years ago."

"He was sealed by his subjects in this land in the past, and now he has broken the seal and will lead his army back for revenge."

"We're going to stop him now, are you going to go together?"

After hearing his father's words, Wu He couldn't help but be slightly stunned, he really didn't expect his father to say these words to him.

Subconsciously, Wu He turned his head and glanced at Xiaoyu, who was still being lectured by Jackie Chan.

But just after a glance, Dad moved his position, obscuring Wu He's sight.

"Don't look at it, Xiaoyu will go. If you are afraid and don't want to go, you can just say wait, we can just put you down, after all, after the plane arrives, you will have to face the Holy Lord directly. ”

Wu He: "......"

Daddy said this very loudly, not only did the surrounding agents of the thirteenth district cast their eyes, but even Xiaoyu who was being lectured also looked at this side.

The agents of District 13 naturally don't fail to see what Daddy is doing now.

But it is precisely because they know that they are more curious.

They had forgotten the scene when the old man in his eyes warned them not to fight the Holy Lord rashly when they first got on the plane, and with a serious face on his face, he told them that "only magic can defeat magic".

But even their group of agents, who have been tested by countless missions, don't have the capital to fight demons in the eyes of their father, and this serious old man is now using the method of agitation to tie this small-looking teenager to the chariot?!

How does this not make them curious?

And Xiaoyu and Jackie Chan obviously didn't think about it so much.

Jackie Chan is okay, he didn't show much performance, but he was a little surprised that his father, who doesn't talk to strangers much on weekdays except for business, actually made such a tirade today.

And Xiao Yu directly cast an expectant gaze at Wu He.

Zhou Shuren said that if you don't return to your hometown, you don't return to your hometown. Since going to the United States and meeting Uncle Long and Daddy, Xiaoyu's life has become colorful at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

All kinds of wonderful events come one after another, making Xiaoyu live in novelty and happiness every day.

But after coming here, life is indeed enriched, but Xiaoyu does lack a friend who can share life and confide in her troubles.

It is precisely because of this that when Xiaoyu received Wu He's letter, she was so excited and replied to Wu He so quickly.

Xiaoyu believes that Wu He can understand her thoughts after seeing everything he has sent and share her joy.

But for a long time, Xiaoyu also had a faint worry hidden in her heart.

Even if Xiaoyu believes that Wu He can understand herself and believe in herself, she also understands how whimsical what she is describing. She fears that the long separation and the difference in the normalcy of life will take them further and further.

How she wished that Wu He could be more in her adventures, how she hoped that they could experience the same adventures and get similar happiness.

This is obviously a very good opportunity......

Feeling Xiao Yu's searchlight-like gaze full of anticipation not far away, black lines suddenly appeared above Wu He's head.

He glared at the father in front of him vigorously, and complained in his heart speechlessly:

"Dad, do you know that now you are really despicable to use Xiaoyu as a radical general......

Although it was obvious that there was a little agitation in Daddy's tone, it was just like what the other Wu He said-"It's all here, do you think you still have a choice?" ”

Before, Wu He was hit by the Holy Lord's breath and all the prepared operations in seconds, and then he was shocked by Xiao Yu's sudden arrival, so he didn't think much about it, but now that he thinks about it carefully, everything he encountered just now doesn't seem to be ordinary.

Was his previous encounter with the Holy Lord a proof of his involvement in the struggle between the Black Qi and the Righteous Qi?

Does the breath that the Holy Lord spat out on him represent the attitude of the Black Qi camp towards him?

And in this raging sea of fire, Xiaoyu unreasonably and accurately found his position on the high-speed moving plane, and suddenly came to help, does it represent the attitude of righteousness towards him?

Of course, this is not Wu He's doubts about Xiao Yu's character, he can't believe it, if Xiao Yu knows that he is in danger, no matter where Wu He is, he will quickly rush over to help.

But the black technology aircraft of the thirteenth district is really not like the product of this era, the speed is simply outrageous, and the distance of several kilometers is directly skipped in the blink of an eye.

And although the raging flames before were indeed quite large, in front of this plane, it would not take a second or two from the easternmost to the westernmost edge.

With such a fast speed and such a large sea of fire, such a small target as Wu He could be accurately locked. If there was no other supernatural force involved, Wu He would never believe it.

Of course, these are just Wu He's guesses, the Holy Lord's actions cannot fully represent the will of the black qi, and Xiao Yu's actions may also have a certain chance probability.

The metaphysical things of righteousness and black qi, and the yin and yang cycle are so elusive even in the eyes of those who have witnessed the stories of a powerful mage like my father and a demon of powerful wisdom such as the Eight Great Demons, and practitioners of the law.

Wu He is just an audience who has read the whole story from a third-party perspective and summarized the laws of things from the surface of the story, so why do he think that his random guesses must be correct......

Although everything still has a certain degree of uncertainty, although there may still be troubles in the future, Wu He, who recognized how good his luck was and recognized that he could not stay out of the matter, also nodded in compromise at this moment.

He helplessly stretched out his hand, gently picked at his cheek, and muttered in his heart while nodding:

"So I'm being appeased by righteousness?"

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(End of chapter)