Under One Person: Dad’s Super God Journey

"I rely on!"

The golden protective shield was shattered, and just as Ma Xianhong breathed a sigh of relief, he saw Cheng Yang's fingers making a snapping motion, pressing against his forehead.

"Master Cheng misunderstood, look."

"Ouch!!"

Looking at the big bump on Ma Xianhong's forehead, Cheng Yang also nodded with satisfaction. With a wave of his hand, the blue magic power was removed, and everyone who lost the control of gravity fell to the ground.

"Okay, daddy is going back to bed."

Seeing Cheng Yang flying away again, Ma Xianhong stood up while rubbing his head with a strange expression.

Does this count as leaving behind Master Cheng?

I always feel like I am not just visiting a guest in the village, but I am visiting an ancestor.

Then he looked at Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing, who were hiding behind the big tree and covering their mouths, the corners of their mouths harder than AK. They took a deep breath with dark faces, and then waved angrily.

"Two of you, congratulations on passing the test. You can stay or leave as you please.

If you want to leave, I won't stop you. If you want to stay, the room will be reserved for you. "

After hearing Ma Xianhong's words, Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing's smiles gradually disappeared and they looked at each other.

"Thank you so much, Master, let's go, Old Qing, Old Qing?"

Seeing that Ma Xianhong agreed to leave, Wang also breathed a sigh of relief silently, took the backpack thrown aside, greeted Zhuge Qing and prepared to leave.

But Zhuge Qing stood still, even though Wang was calling him from behind, but there was no response.

"Old Qing, you're not going to stay, are you?

Can't you see that no matter how this Ma Xianhong is, this place is not a place to stay for a long time. "

Seeing Zhuge Qing standing there still unresponsive, Wang Ye immediately tried to dissuade him anxiously.

"Old Wang, whether Ma Xianhong is good or bad, or whatever, it has nothing to do with me."

Zhuge Qing was silent for two seconds, and then slowly walked towards the direction Ma Xianhong had just left.

"I said before, every decision I make must be made for myself first."

"Old Qing!"

"Thief Sun!"

Wang Ye shouted twice when he saw this, but Zhuge Qing showed no sign of stopping. He sighed helplessly and thought about it.

"Forget it, since this old man is here, there won't be any big trouble."

Then, he continued to carry his backpack and followed Zhuge Qing's pace.

The next morning

Cheng Yang opened his eyes, picked up the glasses beside the table, and looked at the bed next door.

On a bed, Wang Ye was lying with his arms and legs spread out.

Zhuge Qing was lying quietly on a bed.

"Well, old man, are you awake?"

Hearing the noise, Wang, who was snoring, slowly woke up. He raised his head and took a look around. He saw Chengyang had gotten up, said hello and lowered his head again.

"Weren't you ready to leave yesterday? Why are you back again?"

After hearing Cheng Yang's words, Wang also propped himself up and angrily forgot to glance at Zhuge Qing, who was sleeping soundly in the bed next to him.

"It's not like this thief has to stay. I always feel something is wrong in this place. I'm really worried about leaving him alone."

But after glancing at Cheng Yang, he fell back to sleep.

"But with you here, old man, I feel a lot more at ease. If something happens, I will follow you, old man."

"Dad is just an ordinary antique dealer. If something happens like you said, dad may not be able to solve it."

Hearing Cheng Yang's words, Wang couldn't help but recall the scene where a man fell into a fight outside Biyou Village last night.

"Hey, old man, if you are an ordinary antique dealer, then I'm probably just a little Taoist priest with a little spare money."

Wang Ye lay on his side on the bed, looking at Cheng Yang who walked out of the room. He looked at Zhuge Qing beside him with his peripheral vision, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Ma Xianhong"

Wang Ye murmured in his mouth, opened his eyes again, and came to a chaotic world, which was the inner scene of the warlock. After thinking for two seconds, he asked a question towards the void in front of him.

"How much impact will Ma Xianhong have on the world?"

In the real world a long time later, Wang Ye opened his eyes suddenly, breathing heavily, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the clothes on his back were soaked with cold sweat.

His eyes were filled with bright red bloodshot eyes, and his whole person looked extremely exhausted and haggard.

"Ma Xianhong"

Wang Ye whispered Ma Xianhong's name, but immediately shook his head.

"No, not Ma Xianhong"

He recalled that when he met Ma Xianhong for the first time, he had already made a fortune teller for him based on Ma Xianhong's face, but the fortune tell was that he had a low destiny.

"A humble destiny has such a great impact on this incident."

Wang Ye is still very confident in his hexagram skills. He will first rule out the possibility of errors in the hexagrams, but if the hexagrams are not wrong.

Another possibility gradually emerged in Wang Ye's mind.

Outside the house, Cheng Yang opened the door. As soon as he walked out, he found Chen Duo already standing there, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand.

"Oh, girl, did you come so early?"

Cheng Yang glanced at Chen Duo unexpectedly. Although he told Chen Duo yesterday that he would come to see him today, he did not expect that Chen Duo would come so early and even listen to his casual words of preparing a cup of hot tea.

"Old, Dad, tea."

When Chen Duo saw Cheng Yang walking out of the room, he quickly handed over the tea in his hand.

"Smart little girl, if that boy Zhang Chulan was like you, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to use only the most basic qi magic by now."

Looking at Chen Duo, Cheng Yang nodded with increasing satisfaction. Although he had only met Chen Duo a few times, he had a general understanding of Chen Duo.

Although he didn't know why, he always felt that Chen Duo was very similar to the girl named Feng next to Zhang Chulan. She was very serious when doing a certain thing, or she just wanted to complete that thing.

Mentioning Zhang Chulan, Cheng Yang also sighed, although he only taught Zhang Chulan magic in order to promise Xu Si to help him find magic materials.

But as the first disciple to open the door in this world, although Zhang Chulan is also quite clever, maybe it is because his own golden light spell and thunder method are enough, or maybe the black shadow corps is too convenient, so he has never been good at air magic. Heart.

After teaching for so long, I can only rely on dry lizards to use some of the most basic air magic.

Cheng Yang took Chen Duo's tea, took a sip, and then looked at Chen Duo.

"Dad doesn't know your name yet, girl, what's your name?"

"Chen Duo."

Cheng Yang nodded and adjusted his glasses.

Then Chen Duo was brought into the house. Under Chen Duo's gaze, he took out a thick book and a bunch of weird materials that Chen Duo had never seen before from his backpack, with a rare serious expression on his face.

Looking at Chen Duo, you seem to have seen a rising star in the magic world.

"Okay, Chen Duo, starting from today, you will officially learn magic from dad."