stop for me

52

Ouyang Yue sent the two of them to the room and was about to leave when the door suddenly closed with a bang, which surprised him.

Huang Shang gently dragged Wang Mumu to the bed, then grabbed the little dinosaur's tail and threw him in, pulled the bed curtain, and asked, "Is there something you didn't tell me?"

Ouyang Yue's head was covered with cold sweat, and he hugged his chest and said, "I knew that I couldn't hide it from Fellow Huang Daoist, so I know everything you want to know."

Huang Shang stretched out his hand to gently tease the flame in the candlestick, watched it turn around, and asked, "Why doesn't outsiders enter the Muhe Hall?"

Ouyang Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "This has something to do with the Zhengyue sect I mentioned. The Zhengyue sect selects a group of new disciples every ten years, and my Muhe hall has ten places today. Xiu came to our place to take part in the test with us, but the disciples of the inner sect have been too rampant in recent years, they are afraid that someone will occupy that spot, so they are not allowed to enter even with the disciples of the outer sect, alas."

Huang Shang felt that Ouyang Yue didn't want to be fake, and what he saw seemed to be true to what he said, so he believed his words, and said: "Well, I see, you go out."

Ouyang Yue originally thought that the emperor would ask him some more questions, but he didn't expect to let him leave so easily, and asked, "Aren't you going to ask some other questions?"

"What is there to ask?" the emperor said.

"For example... I took advantage of Fellow Daoist Huang." Although it was a mistake, Ouyang Yue felt guilty for the two fellow Taoists when he thought of how the people in the master's school looked at him just now.

Huang Shang was a little amused, did the head of the big man in front of him have been digested in his stomach?Of course he knew about such a simple matter, but it was a fact that he used him to go to Zhengyuezong. If this is the case, what does it matter if he uses him?

Huang Shangdao: "I know, um, I agree."

Ouyang Yue's eyes widened: "You, you really think so?"

The emperor looked at the big fool in front of him: "Well, I'm going to sleep, let's go out."

"Yes," Ouyang Yue left with arms crossed, finally feeling relieved.

53

The sleeping position of the little dinosaur was as bad as Wang Mumu's. The next day, His Majesty the Emperor, who was suffocated by the little dinosaur's belly, looked at the drooling little dinosaur and wanted to throw him out.

"Hmm..." Wang Mumu wrapped his arms around the emperor's thigh in a daze, and hugged him for a while.

Huang Shang's face started to turn red, like Wang Mumu did every morning!snort!Tempt me, and I won't do anything to you!He thought to himself, but his eyes looked up and down at Wang Mumu's body.

Shall I... go and look up a book on the subject?

Huang Shang thought about it, and the quilt was pushed up to form a small tent.

The little dinosaur didn't know what he dreamed about, and suddenly kicked in a roundabout way, and his little hoof directly hit his father's lifeblood.

"Hmm..." Huang Shang was in severe pain. He managed to restrain his voice, covered the painful area, and stuffed the little dinosaur directly under Wang Mumu's feet.Out of sight out of mind.

Wang Mumu must have woken up, opened his eyes when he heard the emperor's voice, patted Huang Shang's back lightly, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

He twirled the profound energy seeds inside for a while, and the place was finally repaired without pain. Huang Shang said with a stinky face, "It's okay, get up, it's time."

"Well, my servant is waiting for you to change clothes..." Although Wang Mumu said this, he didn't have the tendency to open his eyes at all.

Huang Shang remembered that Wang Mumu must have been exhausted yesterday. Although he had reached the soul power of the fourth acupoint of Xuanzhi Ming Wang, he hadn't seen him practice more on weekdays. works through him.

He scratched Wang Mumu's hair with his hand, secretly thinking that indeed, Wang Mumu's body still needs to be refined and refined, but he is a magic weapon, and he is not human... Perhaps, he can use the ring in that ring herbs.

Huang Shang got up to put on the clothes, and when he was buttoning the buttons, he kept fidgeting with his fingers and accidentally buttoned them several times. Wang Mumu squinted his eyes and looked at his emperor's clumsy appearance, and smiled and got up from the bed , Said: "Slave come."

"Are you awake?" Huang Shang saw Wang Mumu's face and involuntarily shifted his gaze to the ground.

"Well, I just woke up," he yawned again, and asked, "What are we doing today?"

"You can stay with Fuzhu in the Muhe Temple and teach him how to attract rain." Huang Shang said, he only found out in the train yesterday that the little dinosaur can't do anything other than spit fireballs.

"What about you?" Wang Mumu asked.

Although he was making elixir for Wang Mumu, Huang Shang didn't know why he didn't want to tell him at this time. He held back and said, "What do I do, do I need to tell you?" After saying that, he slammed the door and left go.

Wang Mumu looked at the inexplicably angry His Majesty, and asked the little dinosaur in his hand: "What's wrong with him?"

The little dinosaur hugged the quilt and spit fireballs, saying, "You're shy."

"Oh." Wang Mumu nodded, feeling that his emperor's shy expression was really strange.

Huang Shang actually regretted going out. He felt that Wang Mumu might be very sad when he talked to Wang Mumu like that. After struggling for a long time, the emperor decided to go back and have a look. If, if Wang Mumu was crying, then he would apologize, apologize, Bar.

In the house, Wang Mumu and the little dinosaur were eating breakfast around the table. Wang Mumu saw the emperor came back, smiled, and said: "Just now I saw that the breakfast was set on the table, you don't seem to have eaten it yet, my servant." You go with a bowl of rice?"

Huang Shang feels that his position in this family is becoming less and less important!Before, Wang Mumu waited for him to eat together!When will that red and red thing be ready to serve? !

Huang Shang sat beside him angrily, and glared at the little dinosaur.

Wang Mumu put the rice in front of him, curious in his heart—it was just a bowl of rice, why is the emperor still shy?

54

Huang Shang is the type that if he is unhappy, all of you are not allowed to make me happy.

Walking out of the room again, Huang Shang grabbed a disciple casually and asked, "How do you get to your alchemy room?"

The Inner Sect disciple looked at the man in front of him warily. It is normal for Zhengyue Sect to prevent others from entering. Suddenly, he saw a stranger appearing here. He asked, "Who are you? How did you get in? "

Huang Shang let go of his hand, he is the most annoying of others, especially here, no matter who he talks to, there are a lot of questions to ask him, I really don't know what they are curious about.

Seeing Huang Shang turned to leave, the disciple thought he was brought in secretly by other inner sect disciples, grabbed his arm and didn't let go, saying: "You can't go, you have to explain to me clearly, what are you? Someone brought you in?"

"Your hall master." Huang Shang said suppressing his irritability.

The inner sect disciples were so angry that their hall master was the idol-level dream lover of all their disciples, and this outsider dared to use their noble and beautiful hall master as a shield!Simply unforgivable!

"I want to fight you!" The inner disciple shouted, pulling out his magic weapon:

A rolling pin.

Huang Shang: "..."

"Take out your weapon!" The inner disciple thought that Huang Shang was scared when he saw that he was able to condense a weapon with his soul power, and shouted: "Fight me!"

When Wang Mumu pushed the stone gate yesterday, he circulated the seeds of profound energy inside. Not only did he break through the fifth acupoint of Xuanzhi Mingwang, but Huang Shang also benefited a lot. Suddenly, he remembered the Santing Leng Yan Shuo He Ban Men Knife in the Treasure Pavilion... or was it Leng Yan Shuo He San Pavilion Ban Door Knife?

As he thought this way, a giant long knife eight meters long, three meters wide and weighing three hundred catties gradually appeared in his hand.

In comparison, the master holding the knife looked so insignificant. With a turn of the blade, it reflected the unique texture of the weapon condensed with soul power and hit the inner disciple's neck.

But Huang Shang was not satisfied with this. He felt that he needed a real weapon at hand. Who made his magic weapon in the previous life become a person now?

He thought again that he was holding Wang Mumu in his hand, and then Wang Mumu faced his enemy face to face with trepidation, watching the long sword, big knife and feather arrow screaming in fright and desperately grabbing his arm.

Huang Shang: "..."

Forget it, let's find a weapon.

"This, this, this... this young hero." The young man with the rolling pin on the opposite side knelt down. He looked at the eight-meter broadsword next to his neck tremblingly, trembling with fright.

"Huh?" Huang Shang realized that the weapon he transformed into was too big, and he couldn't use his fists in this small courtyard. He said, "Go to the roof."

"Everything...what are you doing on the roof?" the rolling stick boy continued to ask.

"Aren't you going to fight?" Huang Shang replied.

"Hero, I was wrong!" The rolling pin boy shouted, "Please forgive me!"

Huang Shang didn't want to use other people's chassis to wield knives. His first priority was to make elixir for Wang Mumu, so he took back his room and walked towards the boy who was so frightened that he was about to cry.

The rolling pin boy saw that terrifying person getting closer and closer. He had never seen such a terrifying person, such a pure soul power, and that terrifying ability. He closed his eyes, thinking that he was indeed Those who want to come here to kill themselves, let alone die in the hands of such a powerful person...

Then, Huang Shang asked: "How to get to the alchemy room?"

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