Wang Muyu has been keeping his duty these days and obeying all orders. He just wanted to see Wang Ling and Lotus Sun as soon as possible. As a result, these days passed by and he didn't expect that he would be let go again in the end.
He was not an ignorant child, and he immediately knew that Wang Ling and Lotus Sun were probably in some kind of trouble.
Thinking of his extremely real dream a few days ago, his colorful dragon heart immediately became suspended.
The dragon clan's prophetic dreams may not be as accurate as Wang Ling's, but the probability of hitting them is not low either. He dreamed of someone stabbing Wang Ling in the back.
The white knife went in and the red knife came out. It stabbed Wang Ling's heart directly from behind, and then stirred in his chest in a strange spiral.
This nightmare made Wang Muyu wake up with sweat all over his head. He knew clearly that this was a prophecy, symbolizing that Wang Ling was about to be assassinated.
But fortunately, he now received a reply from Mr. Crispy Noodles.
I found out that his father, Wang Ling, was not abnormal, but he might be entangled in a troublesome incident and it would take some time to get out.
Wang Muyu breathed a sigh of relief and looked out the window. In the huge Sun family castle and the bedroom as big as several living rooms, he was the only one here. The feeling of longing and loneliness came to his heart in an instant.
The high-tech toys and all kinds of imported snacks and drinks carefully prepared by Mr. Sun in the bedroom have become boring things at this moment.
The maids in the Sun family's castle all had standard professional smiles, and Wang Muyu could tell. No matter what kind of questions he asked, the other party would answer them in a standard way, making it impossible to express his anger. on this group of people.
Wang Muyu rang the bell, and soon a maid pushed open the door and entered. He stared out the window and asked, "When will Grandpa Sun come back?"
The maid thought for a moment and answered patiently: "Master Mu Yu, don't be anxious. The master may be on his way back, or maybe he's not on his way back yet. Whether he comes back or not, he only has to wait a few hours or longer, the castle You will know the moment the door is pushed open..."
Wang Muyu: “…”
Sure enough, the reply was the same as what he said and what he didn't say.
Although he had already figured out the language system of this group of servants, Wang Muyu's heart was still broken. He just needed to know whether he was coming back, not coming back, or when he would come back. As a result, this group of people gave him a Schrödinger's Cat answer. Even the reply was full of philosophical thinking. It was really impossible to live this day.
"I want to go out." Wang Muyu sighed. He couldn't wait any longer and was ready to leave.
"Master Mu Yu, it's dangerous for you to go out now. It's already so late. Why don't you just wait here. If you go out..."
Just when the maid wanted to continue arguing with him, Wang Muyu interrupted her bluntly: "Okay, then I'm obedient, I won't go out."
"That's good." The maid nodded with satisfaction after hearing this, and then retreated from the bedroom.
Wang Muyu knew that he would definitely not be able to get out if he applied normally, so he had to trick the maid into getting there first.
Now that he knew the location of Lord Crispy Noodles, his current idea was to leave a clone in the Sun Family Castle so that the main body could go out and meet Wang Ling.
As a result, just as he was about to leave, a familiar and cold breath pierced through the air outside the Sun Family Castle, which almost immediately made Wang Muyu extremely alert.
The seven-color dragon horns on his head couldn't be restrained. Under the sudden force, they instantly sprouted from the two corners of his forehead, glowing with the illusion of seven-color glass, showing a beautiful fluorescent color in the night, especially conspicuous.
"It's you..." Wang Muyu's eyes were alert, staring at a certain direction outside the window.
A figure with dragon wings spread out on its back landed in the moonlight. It seemed to have been teleported here. The man was wearing familiar diamond gloves and holding a black umbrella. There was a domineering look in his eyes.
Wang Muyu did not expect that Jingze would choose to reappear at this time. The affairs of the saints were not yet fully understood, and these resurrected dragonborn came to cause trouble again.
This made Wang Muyu feel a little angry. The main reason was that his travel was blocked. He wanted to see Wang Ling, but he was stopped at this time.
Jingze crossed his arms, hovering in the air, and showed a cold smile: "Every wrongdoer has his own debtor, and the rest of the people in this castle have nothing to do with me. As long as you come with me, that's all."
"Do you still want to be beaten?" Wang Muyu stared at Jingze: "You alone are not my opponent!"
"You haven't fully grown up yet. As long as that person is not around, we still don't know who will win." Jingze said with a smile.
Only then did Wang Muyu realize that this was a plan that had been planned from the beginning. Jingze and the others were trying to make a time difference, planning to take advantage of the fact that Wang Ling, Sun Rong, and the other core members of the Zhan Zong were all in the mysterious place. world, waiting for an opportunity to take action.
Their real goal had been running towards him from the very beginning, but it was just because they had been silent for a long time that it was a bit unexpected.
It can only be said that Bai Zhe's character has changed. He is really not the same Bai Zhe as before. Such a precise layout design requires a lot of patience to be possible.
In the past, Bai Zhe was an impatient person. He always thought that he was invincible and would have no problem dealing with Wang Ling. However, he always got beaten every time he made a move in a hurry.
Today, Bai Zhe has continued to grow and become an excellent strategist after repeated failures.
This is indeed somewhat surprising.
At this time, Wang Muyu's expression became serious. He stared at Jingze who was above the void. He always felt that the other person had become stronger than when he saw him before. It was a change that was almost completely transformed.
Obviously the time apart is not too long. According to the time conversion of the human cultivation world, it is not even a month before and after, but they can grow to this point.
However, Wang Muyu did not panic because of this. Jingze has indeed become stronger, but he seems to be playing during this period, but in fact he has also gone through all kinds of hard training!
"It seems that you don't want to come with me, so I will have to take you back by force."
The next second, Jingze took action. He showed no mercy, and his action was filled with endless lightning and stone fire. Thunder surged in the sky with a snap of his fingers, and the thousands of thunder turned into a cage and headed towards Wang Muyu.
"snort."
Wang Muyu snorted, opened the window, and jumped out with his small body.
The next moment, the beautiful colorful dragon wings behind him spread out, forming an unbreakable barrier in front of him. The moment the electric prison approached, he waved the dragon wings and beat the electric prison to pieces.
He is a master who has gathered the genes of ten thousand dragons. Wang Muyu thinks that Jingze is a little bit whimsical if he wants to use such an electric prison to trap him.
However, his expression never relaxed, because looking at Jingze's calm and composed expression, he always felt that the other party was prepared, and there might be something more unexpected waiting for him next.
What should I do? Should I find Aunt Nuan...
At this time, Wang Muyu thought in his heart.
(End of chapter)