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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-One Divine Demons Enlighten Wisdom

The matter of buying a house was very fast. Although the land of China now has a population of 3 billion, due to the decades of regulation, it can almost be considered to be evenly divided over the entire region.

When the whole nation practices martial arts, any student who has just left school can also have the power to fight against tigers and leopards.

The house was bought very quickly. In just two days, Wang Teng, a rich man who paid the full payment, a villa located on the beach of Fenghua District, Mingzhou City, covering an area of ​​over 2,000 square meters was bought and moved in on the spot.

After spending a day moving to the new home, Wang Teng lay leisurely next to the swimming pool. The original demon, who was originally a woman, was swimming gracefully by the beach in an extremely sexy swimsuit.

Sun Wukong was still holding a notebook and studying the various combinations of the game "Gaowu World".

Wang Teng swore that even Sun Wukong had never been so serious in practicing.

As for Wang Xiaoyu, the dragon clan who likes to sink into the sea, he was happy to discover that under the isolation of the Wanhua Tianyin Formation, this sea area is not only blue and clear, but also does not have those terrifying giant beasts in the sea.

The Western battlefield is no more than a thousand miles away from them, which is why there is a villa here.

It is quite common for some powerful top warriors to fight thousands of miles while fighting with evil spirits.

Therefore, this place is still in a dangerous area. Not only is the housing price cheap, but the people who are generally confident to live in are mostly powerful warriors.

"As the earth's essence is unprecedentedly rich today, the heaven and earth's vitality has turned into real clouds and mist at those vital energy nodes, and many demons have emerged."

Wang Teng raised a topic.

Sun Wukong didn't raise his head and said, "What's so strange about this? The demon clan Qizhi was born with the energy of heaven and earth. Haven't you seen many traces of ancient beasts that have never appeared on the Blue Star?"

Wang Teng: "Is it a state of rebirth?"

"It is true. The bloodline hidden in the body is stimulated, so this state occurs. There are many bloodlines that are not worse than the bloodline of the real dragon."

After hearing this, Wang Teng couldn't help but look at Wang Xiaoyu who was lazily lying on a beach chair, and said lightly: "Wang Xiaoyu, you seem to be a lot lazy recently."

Wang Xiaoyu was shocked, "Teacher, I have practiced every day recently."

Wang Teng said: "I see that after you complete the four-hour compulsory courses every day, you will focus on the game. Don't learn something bad like your Uncle Sun."

Sun Wukong looked up at Wang Teng and said coldly: "Fifty steps to laugh a hundred steps?"

Wang Teng was stunned and pondered for a while and said, "Now Daxia has some unclear attitude towards the appearance of the demon clan. I also sought my opinion a few days ago."

It was said that he was asking for his opinion, but in essence it was that he came to listen to Sun Wukong.

Sure enough, Sun Wukong looked up at Wang Teng.

"What's wrong with this? Now that China is one. Since it is dominated by the human race, the entire demon race must also act by the rules of human society. This kind of thing was very common in the past."

To put it bluntly, it is the one who has a big fist in this area that will listen to anyone who has a big fist. Nowadays, the human race is now in a huge position and the undisputed position of the Communist Party of China.

Wang Teng nodded slightly, thinking.

Since this is the case, there is nothing too much to worry about. He thought for a while and said to Wang Xiaoyu: "I think your practice is a bit dry."

"Damn?" Wang Xiaoyu blinked, a little confused.

"I want to send you into the battlefield."

Wang Xiaoyu was shocked and crawled over. Her claws hugged Wang Teng's thighs. Her big eyes squeezed out two tears, and she screamed at the top of her lungs, as if she had lost her parents.

"Teacher!!! Xiaoyu is now in a low strength. Once she enters the battlefield, she will definitely be a delivery person. She is a meat bun and beats a dog. She will go but never return!"

Wang Teng raised his eyebrows: "Then what are you going to stay?"

Wang Xiaoyu said seriously: "When I practice for 8 million years, I can kill these guys with one claw, and then the world will be peaceful."

Wang Teng was silent and looked at Wang Xiaoyu deeply.

"You have a good idea."

Wang Xiaoyu said happily: "Then the teacher is waiting for me to practice, huh... I have to take a nap before practicing... Yeah, yeah? What are you going to do with your teacher?"

Wang Teng grabbed Wang Xiaoyu's dragon body and took out the phone to contact Zhang Fei. Now Zhang Fei is a rare enemy with a long sword. He is a real top warrior in the extreme realm.

The realm of the power-Ji Shenzang has not been broken through for a long time. Even though the phenomena of essence and energy are condensed, they are still constantly polishing, with the intention soaring into the sky.

Thirty minutes later, Zhang Fei, who came on a super high-sonic aircraft, reached middle age. Even due to the fierce battles, there was a scar on the corner of his eyes, which only added a bit of a tough aura.

He is tall, his muscles are swelling, and his surging qi and blood are as heavy as a mountain.

He looked at Wang Teng and happily performed the disciple's greeting: "Teacher Wang."

Wang Teng nodded slightly and said with a smile: "It's been more than fifty years."

Zhang Fei said: "To be precise, it's fifty-seven years."

He looked at Wang Teng's appearance without any change and sighed with emotion: "Teacher Wang's style remains the same."

"You seem to be much more mature. I heard that you have all the great-grandsons."

Zhang Fei smiled bitterly and said, "Now Daxia strongly encourages childbirth. Since this is the case, I will use this to spread more branches and leaves and add more manpower. Perhaps one or two martial arts geniuses can be produced in it."

Wang Teng nodded slightly, then raised Wang Xiaoyu who was holding in his hand and said bluntly: "This is your junior sister, Wang Xiaoyu."

Zhang Fei looked at Wang Xiaoyu's dragon body in surprise: "Is this... a dragon?"

Good eyesight... Wang Xiaoyu enjoyed Zhang Fei's shocked look and said sweetly, "Hello, Senior Brother Zhang, I have heard the teacher mention you often."

Zhang Fei was stunned: "This is the first time I have heard of you."

Wang Teng: "This is to want you to bring her over and send her to the battlefield."

Zhang Fei hesitated a little: "This... the battlefield changes rapidly. I can't tell you when a powerful demon will come. What if I am injured?"

The main reason is that Wang Xiaoyu looks too rare. What if she is exterminated after being violently exterminated?

Wang Xiaoyu heard this and said, "That's right, teacher, you have to think clearly. Maybe I am the only real dragon in the world!"

The original demon who was hanging by the beach snorted: "But it's not that delicate. In the nine passes of the Immortal Dao, the third level or the fourth level, there are many dragon bloodlines."

Wang Xiaoyu still went reluctantly. In her sad expression, Wang Teng repeatedly told Zhang Fei not to pay too much attention to Wang Xiaoyu's safety. If she really dies on the battlefield, her fate will be...
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