Chapter 382 Wizards?

"He?" Fu Dongya jumped up and rushed to Zeng Xiaoyu, looked at him from top to bottom several times, and said with a lip, "Old Chu, your vision is getting worse and worse. Roger was whispered by you before. Although he is a garbage, he really has divine roots after all. This person... is just a mortal who is so ordinary that he cannot be more ordinary."

Ximen Chu shook his head and said, "Have you seen a mortal who can keep his dantian unbreakable under the divine power? And... more importantly, his heart is good."

Fu Dongya raised a big finger at him, "Gao! You are so tall! I have seen the ability to see through people's hearts. Roger is a living example. I will move my house here and live with you. From now on, I will go wherever you go. If you are surnamed Luo, you will make trouble again, and you will deal with it!"

Looking at his hurriedly leaving, Ximen Chu shook his head helplessly and looked back at Zeng Xiaoyu who was sleeping and became stunned.

Zeng Xiaoyu opened his eyes and heard two fierce quarrels. Roger's seemingly casual finger almost made him so much that he almost flew out of the sky.

Seeing him sitting up from the corner of his eyes, Ximen Chu rushed to the bed with a quick step, grabbed his arm and asked, "Are you awake? How do you feel?"

Feeling? Zeng Xiaoyu shook his head, and he couldn't even feel the existence of his body.

"How come there is no feeling?" Ximen Chu murmured to himself, Fu Dongya said disdainfully, "What do you want him to feel?"

Ximen Chu glared at him and said angrily, "Bai Shou Divine Power Finger? At least there should be pain, right?"

Fu Dongya shook his head and said, "I think he is as strong as a cow. If Roger really gave him a divine finger, he would have become a skewer."

"Shut up!" Ximen Chu scolded. Fu Dongya did shut up, but her expression was still indifferent.

Ximen Chu helped Zeng Xiaoyu up and down to the ground, "Take two steps to see."

Zeng Xiaoyu had just stepped a leg when a gust of wind blew, and pushed him against the wall with a thud, making him frown.

"Hahaha!" Fu Dongya laughed, "A gust of wind can blow him away, this man..." Halfway through his words, he was stunned, and at the same time his face changed drastically. He rushed to Zeng Xiaoyu in two steps, grabbed the collar, lifted him up and swung him backwards, and Zeng Xiaoyu flew out the door like a piece of paper.

"Help!"

His life-saving sound came from mid-air. Ximen Chu and Fu Dongya rushed out and stared at Zeng Xiaoyu who was slowly falling down. They were so shocked that they could not even close their mouths.

Zeng Xiaoyu, who had greater wind power at a high place, quickly mastered the method of balance. He used the wind power to turn over a few somersaults, unloaded the clutter, and finally stepped onto the ground with his legs.

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, Ximen Chu and Fu Dongya clamped him in the middle, and Fu Dongya asked first, "Who is your master?"

"Master?" He turned to look at Ximen Chu, and Ximen Chu snorted, "Idiot! If he had a master, would he run to Xiao Qiuzi?"

Fu Dongya replied, "There is no master? Do you believe it?"

Ximen Chu said seriously, "Although I don't believe it, he does not have any inheritance of Taoism."

Fu Dongya said coldly, "I'm not that easy to deceive. No master can cultivate the control of qi and divine power?" He took out a beautifully packaged booklet from his arms and handed it to him, "This is the magic method, please read it to me."

Zeng Xiaoyu opened it and saw that it was full of white paper, so what words were there?

"Can't see the words?" Fu Dongya's brows froze, her face even more ugly, "Boy, you're pretending too much."

Zeng Xiaoyu returned the book to him, "I really can't see it."

Ximen Chu pushed Fu Dongya away and said, "Don't pay attention to him, he is a lunatic. Come with me!"

"You are crazy!" Fu Yaya replied, but Ximen Chu locked him outside the door. But he didn't care, so he turned to the window and jumped in.

Ximen Chu took out a bunch of strange objects from a package, picked up a wooden sword as big as a palm and handed it to Zeng Xiaoyu, "Try it!"

Zeng Xiaoyu didn't know what he wanted to try himself, so he stared blankly with the wooden sword. Fu Dongya sneered, "He asked him to use divine thoughts to control it."

Zeng Xiaoyu was confused. What was the divine thought? Seeing that he was really ignorant, Fu Dongya hooked his index finger and said, "Get up!", the wooden sword floated up, and turned twice to fly into his hand.

Zeng Xiaoyu's eyes lit up and said happily, "So magical? How did it do it?"

"Don't tell me you can't!" Fu Dongya glared at him and said, "You can control the qi and the spirit, but you can't control a primary artifact?"

Ximen Chu snatched Mu Jian and shouted, "Talk too much! If you want to stay here, close your stinky mouth!" Then he turned to Zeng Xiaoyu and said in a harmonious voice, "Little Fish, I will teach you a few tricks, you can try again." He said that and whispered in his ear.

Fu Dongya said disdainfully, "You are still avoiding me? I can count your magical powers with my eyes closed."

Ximen Chu waved his backhand and Fu Dongya rolled onto the bed, laughing, "I can't beat it!"

Ximen Chu gritted his teeth and said, "Little ancestor, can I beg you? Can you calm down and stop talking?"

"No!" Fu Dongya raised her head, "If you don't accept it, come and hit me!"

"Do you think I dare not?" Ximen Chu rushed over, and Fu Dongya rushed faster, and her body tilted and rushed out of the window.

The two fought again.

Zeng Xiaoyu silently recited the mantra that Ximen Chu taught him countless times, but the wooden sword in his hand was still silent and there was no movement at all, which made him very discouraged. Seeing the two weirdos looking at him with a different look, he thought he had gained some great power, and he was excited for a long time.

After tidying up Ximen Chu's package and putting it back in place, he tidied up the room again. There was nothing to do anymore, so he quietly pushed open the door and looked out.

Ximen Chu and Fu Dongya were armed with arms, and their legs were twisted together like twists. The two bodies were actually unable to separate like knots, which made Zeng Xiaoyu stare at him.

"Xiaoyu, come and hit him in the head!" Ximen Chu shouted with a red face and panting.

Fu Dongya angrily said, "If you dare to come over, I will slap you to death!"

"He dares not!" Ximen Chu replied, "I promise to slap him to death before he takes action. Come here!"

Reason tells him that it is not advisable to participate in this matter!

Zeng Xiaoyu closed the door with a bang and retracted.

"Hahaha!" Fu Dongya's proud laughter came from outside.

"Damn the head? It's very simple, I'll help you!"

A familiar voice came, Zeng Xiaoyu was shocked, and suddenly pushed open the door and rushed out.

Roger returns.

Seeing Zeng Xiaoyu's lively palm, Roger's raised palm stopped in the air, staring at him as if he was watching some kind of monster.

"Boy, you're not dead?"

Zeng Xiaoyu was extremely afraid of this man. If he asked him to give him a finger, he would probably have to sleep for a while. He carefully walked behind Roger, blocked Fu Dongya and Ximen Chu and asked, "What should I do?"

Fu Dongya snorted coldly, "What should I do? What can I do? Just wait for death!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!