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Chapter 114 It's time for Daoist Wang Ye to make up, men can't do it.

The picture on the sky continues
As soon as the words fell, the palm of Zhang Zhiwei, the old heavenly master, transformed into a sharp claw, and grabbed Wang Ye's neck.

Wang also moved quickly.

Perform strange spells.

The color of his eyes changed, "Chaos Jin Tuo!"

Then his figure became unreal.

From under the sharp claws of the old heavenly master, he swayed and rolled out, and rolled his legs to the corner of the wall, gnashing his teeth and gasping for breath.

Looking very tired.

It's already so tiring after just one move.

It's like a mage used up all his mana in one move, it's so strange.

Tianshi thought in his heart: Just for a moment, I seemed to be out of touch with the surrounding environment.

"My good fellow, I only used the golden guard once on this old heavenly master..."

"Almost collapsed!"

In front of him, Wang also realized that this ordinary old man seemed to suddenly become like a giant, unshakable.

Facing the other party, he was almost out of breath.

"Is this the weight of an angel in Zhengtian Master's Mansion?"

At this time.

The Heavenly Master also spoke out of curiosity.

"Sorcery?"

"You are more than Yunlong's master."

The old master told the truth at a glance.

Wang was also a little guilty, as if he didn't want to say anything.

The Heavenly Master sighed, "Oh, that's true of me too. I already told you not to ask."

With that said, the old heavenly master walked back to his room.

Turning his back to him, he said, "Xiao Wang, hurry back and rest."

"The subsequent competition will not be easy."

After speaking, he closed the door.

The king also bowed respectfully to the door: "Yes, Heavenly Master, I take my leave."

The world of the heavens
Great King World Lu Xiaoyu: "Haha Lu Shu, look, I thought Wang Ye was so powerful, and he just used a single skill to pant like this. It's too vain, just as vain as you!"

Lu Shu, the great king of the world: "Your talent is empty, Daoist Wang Ye must have not worked hard at ordinary times, but it is too bad, the old master can't stop it with just a flat A?"

Amazing World Liu You: "Oh, it's time for Master Wang Ye to make up for it. Men have to do it."

Devil boy Nezha: "Isn't Daoist Wang Ye's magic skills very powerful, why is it useless to the old heavenly master?"

Surprise the little fox of the world: "Haha, Wang Yedao has this body."

One person world.

"Daoist Wang Ye, your Fenghou Qimen is fake, right?"

"The old heavenly master didn't make any moves, you can't stop even a flat A, can you?"

Zhang Chulan laughed when he saw the picture in the sky.

I thought Fenghou Qimen was so powerful, but it didn't look like it would work.

"You do what you want, don't just make sarcastic remarks."

Wang also saw the picture in the sky, and knew that if even the chaotic gold watchman could not affect the old heavenly master.

That goes to show how terrifying the Heavenly Master is. I'm afraid no one in this world can beat him.
…………

soon.

The next scene starts playing.

On the road at night.

A Mercedes is driving.

Sitting inside is a driver and Wang Ye who is next to the co-pilot.

At the moment, he is in the capital.

Wang Ye supported his chin and said weakly, "Brother Du, can you drive faster while there is no traffic jam?"

The middle-aged man in the driver's seat glanced at him, "If you drive faster, points will be deducted."

Wang Ye let out a groan, and didn't speak any more, watching the light slowly hit him in the tunnel.

Brother Du next to him said again, "It's always okay, I'll be home soon."

The screen turns.

Blue sky and white clouds, high-rise buildings, extremely prosperous.

This is what Du Ge said right now...

Wang Ye, who was sitting in the passenger seat, still held his chin with his hand, looked weakly at the scenery outside, closed his eyes and rested for a while.

The screen turns.

Came to a huge villa courtyard, the door opened, Mercedes-Benz drove in.

In front of him was a row of huge villas, and the Mercedes-Benz stopped very steadily.

In the picture, a woman's screams were about to lift the roof off.

"Xiaoyezi!!"

I saw a fat and beautiful woman wearing a suspender belt, with a smile on her face and her arms spread out.

He immediately hugged Wang Ye's neck and spun around in circles.

"It's back."

Wang also smiled happily: "Mom."

The other party hugged him very intimately.

"Tell me, why don't you go home to see your mother on this mountain?"

"Mom misses you!"

He took Wang Ye's arm and looked left and right, making Wang Ye at a loss.

"Come and let mom take a good look!"

After the two of them exchanged greetings for a while, Wang Ye's expression became serious.

"Mom, my dad..."

Wang Ye's mother clapped his hands and rubbed his little cheeks, then her eyes became a little sad, and she burst into tears.

Wang also thought that the other party was talking about his father.

As a result, his mother looked distressed and said, "Oh, you've lost weight again. Your thin face has dark circles under your eyes."

Wang was also ravaged by his mother, and asked in some pain, "What happened to my father?"

His mother didn't care about it at all, and continued to talk to herself: "Isn't the food on the mountain not good? Wait a minute, mom will make you a bowl of noodles with fried sauce, just wait!"

at this time.

A man and a woman came up behind him.

The young man said, "Xiao Ye."

Wang also turned around, looked at the two of them and smiled.

"Brother Yi, sister-in-law."

"Third Master!!"

Between the man and the woman, a child rushed toward Wang Ye.

Wang Ye touched his head and said with a smile, "It's grown again."

After asking for warmth, Wang also asked the young man in front of him very seriously, "Brother Yi, how is Dad?"

"I heard from Brother Du that Dad is in poor health recently..."

The young man sighed, and then Wang Ye's mother sighed too.

"Your father..."

After speaking, he brought Wang into the bedroom and pushed open the heavy door.

The bedroom was magnificent, and an old man sleeping on the bed raised his hand very weakly, coughing continuously.

He waved his hand to let Wang go too.

He shouted feebly: "Xiaoye..."

Wang was also surprised by this appearance, and quickly walked up, holding the other's hand, very surprised.

"dad!"

The father lying on the bed said very weakly, "Xiao Ye, you are finally back..."

Wang Ye's mother said: "I went to the best doctor to see it, and they said that it was due to excessive thinking, which caused the weakness of the spleen and stomach."

When Wang Ye heard this, a look of guilt appeared on his face.

The old man on the bed immediately yelled, "Ouch!"

Then Wang Ye's mother continued, "I still have severe neurasthenia and insomnia."

The old man on the bed continued to gnash his teeth, looking very uncomfortable.

"Xiao Ye, it's okay, don't worry, I just thought of you..."

"Wudang Mountain called me the day before yesterday, saying that you are no longer from Wudang."

"Will be home soon."

"As soon as I heard it, the disease was cured by more than half."

Looking at the person on the bed is still pretending here.

Wang also showed a smile, because when he held his father's hand, he had already felt his pulse and knew that he was not sick at all.

And the old man on the hospital bed said in tears, "It's all right now, let's help Dad do things!"

As a result, people stood up.

This startled the old man: "Xiao Ye...you are."

Wang also came to the bedside table and pulled it open at once.

"Weak spleen and stomach, neurasthenia, depression and insomnia..."

He spoke in a very relaxed tone, then searched in the cabinet, and said again: "I haven't seen any of your related medicines."

"Liuwei Dihuang wolfberry, dried seahorse, kangaroo essence..."

Then he took out another pack of pills, his face suddenly changed, "I'll go! This little blue pill."

Then, the old man lying on the bed and still pretending to be sick clenched his fists unbearably.

Seeing Wang Ye stand up again, he coughed, turned around and said with a smile: "Dad, next time you better pretend to have a weak kidney."

The old man blushed, and Wang Ye's mother next to him snickered.

Wang Ye said: "With your complexion, whoever has a weak spleen and stomach or suffers from insomnia will not be able to deal with you."

Then he smiled triumphantly, showing his big white teeth.

(End of this chapter)