, looking calmly at the anxious and sincere young man in front of him.

At this moment, for his companions, as he has always been, he has become incomparably true.

Unfortunately, even so, Ye Zhiqiu still couldn't tell him too much information.It was for his own good, and it was also for the good of the three thousand worlds, and for the benefit of countless beings in that world.

Although Wu Luo didn't have much hope at all, Ye Zhiqiu's statement was too disappointing - he was completely unsure of going back to the previous era.Originally, being able to come to the modern age is an extraordinary performance. In the long time axis, returning to that precise and lost era of Lang Ya is simply like finding a needle in a haystack, let alone the question of how to get back in time.

This disgusting ability is nothing compared to Wu Luo's own time-traveling ability and the Eye of Qingqiu.

Seeing the young man sitting downcastly by the bed, Uncle Ye couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder, half-closed his eyes and said nonchalantly, "Bring me a thin blade."

Wu Luo thought it was some kind of ceremony to help him, so he handed over the kitchen knife in his hand without saying a word.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the kitchen knife with black lines all over his face, and then finally raised his hand. In an instant, his wrist was entangled with charming eyes, and the blue hair fluttered silently.

A set of movements was as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water, and the four people present were all stunned for a moment.

After a long while, Roumomo laughed and spat: "Shave your beard and shave your beard. What kind of fun is it? It seems silly! But it turns out that you are not an uncle, so you look quite young."

"I remember it in one word, clumsy." Ye Zhiqiu, who turned from an uncle into a charming young man in a blink of an eye, gently placed the kitchen knife on the bedside table.I don't know if it's because of his good looks, even his temperament has changed, and even this simple movement suddenly looks handsome. "It's because my eyes are clumsy, I can't see that my beauty is in it."

"...It's your sister!" Wu Luo finally came to his senses, and immediately became angry. "Hao Ziyao's broken Chinese is all poisoned by you! Forget about it, what kind of blade did you ask Xiaoye to use for shaving?! What about the topic we discussed before? How can we save Langya? Let alone You threw it to the perverted fox on the street next door and let him molest you to death, you narcissist!"

"No rush, no rush... Oh well, don't raise the knife, it's so dangerous, what will you do if you scratch my clean face? Well, I won't say idioms anymore... In fact, Langya will be fine, Those sharpened souls are no match for him."

The young man couldn't help but glared at him, "I've seen him fight Lihun, and it's already very difficult for the two of them."

"That's because you haven't seen Langya...no, Wu Peng's true strength."

Wu Peng?

Pan Xi said that after awakening, she was called... Wu Xie?

The young man's heart moved, as if he knew something.They were always talking about the Heart of the Ten Witches before, but when they asked about it again, they were always reluctant to say more, and they were called Wu Luo... Could there be some mystery... Or did they think too much?

When he asked Langya before, he didn't want to hide himself, but when asked about his real identity, he avoided talking about it.It seems that everyone is hiding something from themselves?

When he realized this, the young man suddenly felt a chill in his heart, but he recovered quickly.Just like when faced with a big event, people will feel flustered, but when faced with a huge event that has surpassed the bottom line, people can calm down instead.

The young man is in this mood now, so he swallowed, pulled his facial muscles flat, looked at the other party and asked tentatively, "You said Langya was originally Wu Peng, so who are you?"

Ye Zhiqiu tapped his chest, "Wu Ji."

Witch that?Sure enough, another Ten Witches! "Then do you know Panxi's identity?"

"The beauty is called Panxi? She can fly in the air, so it should be... Wu Xie, right?" Ye Zhiqiu looked at Panxi, who pouted at the side, with a coquettish but not obscene smile.

He was right!He really knew!Wu Luo's heart tightened, and he continued to ask: "Then do you know the identities of Hao Ziyao and Roumomo?"

This sentence completely betrayed the young man, Ye Zhiqiu gave Wu Luo a strange look, "You don't know, how would I know? They haven't awakened half a minute, you can guess it yourself, what's the use of asking me? How much do you know?" point?"

Wu Luo was at a loss for words for a while, Ye Zhiqiu saw that he knew he had talked too much.Then he made up his mind, no matter how intimidating and intimidating the other party was, he would not say anything.

It was not something to keep secret from myself, but once I showed my ignorance, I was completely guarded against - what is the reason?

With such doubts, Wu Luo couldn't get any useful information until three o'clock in the morning, so Wu Luo could only return to his bedroom with heavy steps.

Ye Zhiqiu was fine, just shook his head with a smile, and didn't speak.Instead, the emperor and the little bandit were tortured by the young man to the point of collapse. They both fell on the sofa and fell asleep together.Wu Luo glanced at the two of them apologetically, pulled the quilt to cover them, and walked back to the house lightly.

He was lying on the bed, but he couldn't fall asleep for a long time.So he simply got up and started to pack his luggage for going to Venice with Xiang Jimu tomorrow.While he was taking care of it, he was thinking, and before he knew it, it was the time when the east was turning pale.

After looking at the time, he hurriedly lay down on the bed, wanting to hurry up and take a rest.

As a result, when it was time to set off, he did not discover the secret under the pillow.

After roughly explaining the precautions to the three of them, they set off with Fa Xiao, who had a bright face.Xiang Jimu's expression has always been gentle and heart-warming, and just looking at it makes people feel very stable.But Wu Luo's mood was different now, it was a little more complicated, but he still suppressed it, and boarded Xiang's private plane with a relaxed expression.

86. Tucao 78: Talk about fate...

The journey was boring, so Xiang Jimu took out his ipad and played fruit cutting with Wu Luo. When he got excited, he circled the young man from behind, stretched out his hand and the two of them went to cut together.As a result, the fingers often bumped together, and a few fruits were missed instead.Xiang Jimu laughed at his clumsy hands, and then held Wu Luo's hand again, like teaching a child to write, to play a game.

The young man was made such a fuss by him, and the previous troubles were temporarily forgotten.It seems that this bamboo horse has the ability to make himself forget his troubles.A few hours later, there was an accident at home, the Huo Aohai incident later, and the bug problem right now.

Later, when the young man became proficient at playing, Xiang Jimu sat at the side with his chin in his hands and looked at him with a smile on his face, without saying a word or moving, as if he was enjoying himself.Occasionally when Wu Luo raised his head, the other party gave him a big and friendly smile.The young man reflexively returned the same bright smile, and Zhuma seemed to be in a better mood. He even took out real fruit from the fruit plate next to him, peeled it virtuously and handed it to the young man.

Wu Luo was really happy for a while while eating and playing like this.

But he gradually felt that something was wrong—because he ate too much fruit before, he had to leave the game and go to the bathroom halfway. When he came out, he washed his face, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong with him.

Because of the Langya incident before, he got so angry, and because of his doubts about his best buddy, his mood fell to the bottom no matter what.But when he saw Xiang Jimu, he felt as if he had been drugged, dizzy and unable to think of leaving.

This is not right!

At this moment, Wu Luo, who was still innocent, didn't know what was going on with this magical ability that made him get carried away. He just blamed himself vigorously for being so heartless!

But you can't appear very low in front of Jimu, otherwise you will definitely be spotted by the sharp-eyed bamboo horse and ask Yuanwei... But now, it's not safe to say anything to him...

The young man struggled fiercely for a few minutes in front of the mirror, and finally managed to walk back to his seat with the corners of his mouth curled up.Seeing that the bamboo horse was looking at him steadily, he forced himself to smile again and said, "My eyes hurt and my head hurts too. Maybe it's because I played for too long... I want to sleep for a while."

"Okay, anyway, it's still far away." The other party agreed immediately, and then stretched out his hand and pulled Wu Luo over, let him lie on the downturned sofa chair, handed him a blanket, and finally sat next to his head, It turned out to be a head massage for a young man.

Who doesn't know that the third son of the Xiang family loves to enjoy the luxury of life, and the current appearance of serving with peace of mind can really scare all the media to death.Even though they grew up together, but they haven't been together for a few years, the young man feels a little embarrassed at the moment.He waved his hand and was about to refuse, but was blocked by the third young master Xiang.

"It's okay, I'm idle and idle, I just want to practice my hands." He smiled, but he grasped the strength of his hands just right, and the young man who had worked hard for days fell asleep in this extremely comfortable service.

When he opened his eyes again, Wu Luo saw the sky full of stars.

The air abroad is really good, and the visibility of the starry sky is so high... The young man sighed in his heart, and then he suddenly woke up.Don't you sleep in Jimu's private jet?How do you see the starry sky instead of the cabin roof?Does the plane also have a convertible style now?

I go--

The young man turned his gaze and saw Xiang Jimu's familiar smiling face. "Little Carrot woke up? It's just right, we've arrived in England. Do you want to get down and walk by yourself, or do you want me to continue to hold you?"

"Ah?" Wu Luo realized that he was hugged horizontally by Fa Xiao, and he was so embarrassed that he died.You said that he, who is nearly 1.8 meters tall, is always hugged by the princess, what's the matter! "Let me down quickly! By the way, you are not tired, just wake me up."

The bamboo horse curled the corners of its mouth and smiled with a good temper. "here tonight

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