Tang San of Douluo suspects that I am his father

The night was slightly cool, and Wang Er, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes and disappeared in an instant.

On the tree trunk not far from the window, a middle-aged man was holding a letter hanging on a dart, seemingly trying to pass the letter with darts.

But before the dart flew out, another slender hand pinched the tip of the dart.

"What do you mean? Just deliver the letter. You're such a big deal. Do you want to pay compensation if the dart hits someone?"

This scene was unexpected by the middle-aged man. He was not a weakling. Someone actually sneaked up behind him, but he didn't notice it at all.

If this person wanted to take his life, he probably wouldn't be able to react at all.

"Don't get me wrong, sir. I have no ill intentions. I am just sending a letter to our sect master. You are now the dean of Shrek Academy, so I chose you as my target."

The middle-aged man's voice was slightly trembling, mainly because this strange situation in the middle of the night made everyone a little scared.

If he hadn't seen the person on the bed in the room disappear, he might have doubted whether the person behind him was actually a person.

"metropolitan?

You are the force behind Ning Rongrong, right? I didn't expect that the people from the Star Luo Empire have not come yet, but you guys came first. What's the point of doing these little tricks? I won't listen anyway. "

Recently, Wang Er has been feeling that someone is spying on him, but the other party is too far away, and he cannot detect the specific information. Today, he finally waited until the fish took the bait.

The middle-aged man let go of the dart and raised his hands to show that he was not threatening and looked very well-behaved.

"Your Excellency is very powerful, so of course you won't be hurt. We really don't have any ill intentions, we just want you to take care of our sect leader's daughter.

Also, we would like to remind you that the Star Luo Empire has sent a large number of experts on the way, and the identity of the girl you just held is also very mysterious. I hope you will be careful. "

The middle-aged man poured out all the information he knew as if he were pouring beans, for fear of making Wang Er unhappy and pinching him to death if he was in a bad mood.

In fact, he had been following Ning Rongrong, and he could clearly see all the operations of the Second Heavenly King.

Neither Flanders, the former dean of Shrek Academy, nor Zhao Wuji, the Fudo Ming King, could compete with the man behind him. He still knew how much he weighed.

And looking at Wang Er's actions these days, it's obvious that he is a very cruel person. He is just being ordered to deliver letters. A few hundred yuan a month, what kind of fate is he playing?

"Okay, okay, I understand. Just go. Don't let me see you again. Someone points a dart at me. I'm a timid person. If I accidentally hit you hard, don't blame me."

Wang Er crushed the dart, took the letter in his hand, and disappeared behind the middle-aged man.

Gudong!

The middle-aged man looked like he had seen a ghost. He didn't know if the person behind him was still there, but the figure suddenly appeared on the big bed in the room, and he was really as elusive as a ghost.

Wang Er's terrifying level has reached a new level in the heart of the middle-aged man, and he doesn't dare to stay and turn around to leave.

This feeling of entrusting your life in the hands of others is simply too terrible. You must contact the sect master when you go back, and don't make enemies with this person.

Wang Er lay back on the bed and opened the envelope. It actually said that it was addressed to Flanders personally. It seemed that the middle-aged man had made his own decision to hand the letter to him. Father Ning Rongrong thought Shi Lake College is still in Flanders' hands.

After a quick glance, I saw that the girl was basically handed over to you to help take care of her. There was no real content at all.

It seems that the middle-aged man has a high status and has strong autonomy. He makes many decisions on his own.

The light in his right eye flashed, and a large windmill turned crazily, and the dark flame burned the letter instantly.

"what……"

Wang Er yawned, retracted his shoulders into the quilt, put his arms around Zhu Zhuqing, and continued to sleep in his cage.

He thought it was someone from the Star Luo Empire who had arrived, and he was still looking forward to it. Who would have thought that it was the forces behind Ning Rongrong who were showing good intentions, which made him feel a little unmotivated.

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, Wang Er used Amaterasu flames to fry eggs, put them on bread, and added a glass of milk for each person. This was a simple breakfast.

"Hey, Xiao Wu, why are your eyes red and swollen?"

Breakfast was served in triplicate. After Xiao Wu sat down, Wang Er was surprised to find that this little girl looked just like she had cried all night last night.

"No, it's nothing. I didn't get a good rest last night."

Xiao Wu hesitated, and Wang Er didn't bother to delve deeper. After all, it's normal for children to have their own worries when they are older.

Just as he was about to enjoy his share of breakfast, Wang Er suddenly felt a murderous intent permeate the air. When he looked up, Xiao Wu was looking behind him with murderous intent.

Turning around, he saw Zhu Zhuqing leaning on the door of the room wearing his own suit.

"Stop leaning on me, hurry up and pack up and have breakfast, or I'll spank you if you're late for school."

As soon as this sentence of spanking came out, the murderous aura in the room rose to a higher level.

Wang Er burst out laughing. He knew what had happened. It turned out that the hostility of Xiao Wu, a little girl, was directed at Zhu Zhuqing, a little kitten.

Wearing his suit and leaning against the door of his room, this was clearly a provocation.

Today's little girls are really precocious. Wang Er thinks like an uncle, but he forgets that he is only in his twenties, so he is not an uncle at all.

"Okay, okay, let's have breakfast, don't stare, your eyes are about to pop out.

That little girl sneaked into my room last night because she was afraid of thunder. Didn't you see that she was well-dressed in pajamas? Why is she so precocious at such a young age? "

Xiao Wu's forehead was red after being hit hard, but she smiled happily and started to work hard.

She was not sure whether what Wang Er said was true or not, but since Wang Er explained it to her, it proved that she was still very important in Wang Er's heart.

While eating, Xiao Wu seemed to suddenly remember something. She raised her head and stared at Wang Er expectantly.

"Uncle, I'm also afraid of thunder. Can you tonight..."

Looking at the clear sky and bright sun shining outside the window, Wang Er rolled his eyes.

"Have you ever seen the sun thunder?"

"Uncle, how do you know it won't rain at night? The weather is like a girl's face, it changes very quickly."

"Okay, if it rains tonight, then you come." Wang Er didn't bother to argue with Xiao Wu. After all, it was basically unlikely to rain, so it didn't hurt to agree.

"By the way, don't train too late at night. I go to bed very early, and remember to wash my feet. I can't bear the soreness."

Xiao Wu instantly blushed with embarrassment. After all, no one would be happy if their feet were said to be sore, especially his sweetheart.

But what Wang Er said was true, and there was nothing she could do about it. Her moves were basically leg skills, and physical training required a lot of WeChat steps.

How can someone who takes a lot of steps not have sore feet? It’s impossible for a little fairy’s feet to smell like strawberry. As long as you exercise, you will sweat, and you will get sore when you sweat. This is the law.