When he and Lao Wei found these people.

Ji Wujiu has been eaten halfway.

He never thought about it.

There is actually such a way to die in the world.

For things like cannibalism.

He hated resistance from the bottom of his heart.

But now...

"It's also considered dead."

Facing Ji Wujiu's body, he sighed sincerely.

Just finished speaking.

Everyone looked dazed and suddenly disappeared into the world of dreams.

...

After the Taoist temple.

After sending Gu Han and his party out, the old Taoist suddenly laughed.

"Little guy, I have a genital!"

"It's because his father's courage..."

Just as he was talking.

His body trembled and suddenly coughed violently, as if there was no stop at all. His waist was hunched, his thin body trembled violently, so weak that it seemed that a gust of wind could blow away.

Fight with Fu Shengke.

He was not unscathed.

Silently, a figure fell behind him.

"Soon and late to toss myself in."

"Selling the storybook?"

The old Taoist turned around and was dumbfounded, "Why are you back?"

"I don't feel at ease with you."

The Confucian scholar said lightly: "So I haven't left."

"snort!"

The old Taoist didn't believe it at all and sneered: "Then what did you run away before?"

"Not running."

The Confucian scholar corrected: "The enemy is strong and I am weak, and I cannot fight the front, so I pretend to retreat, hide the world and numb his ambitions and relax his heart. At that time, the enemy is bright and dark, and at a critical moment, give him a thunder strike and a battle to make a decision, and you can easily win..."

Long-lasting.

He explained a lot and finally emphasized: "I am a strategy, a roundabout way, and a symbol of wisdom!"

"The heart is so dirty!"

The old Taoist can't stand it anymore.

The Confucian scholar ignored him.

Looking at the sky, he said in a low voice: "Is this the backup plan he arranged?"

"good."

The old Taoist nodded and looked somber, "What do you think?"

"Arrogant, arrogant."

The Confucian scholar said expressionlessly: "I don't like the same virtue as his father!"

The old Taoist looked at him squintly, "The father hasn't left yet!"

"Although I don't like it!"

The Confucian scholar changed his tone and said seriously: "But from a neutral and objective perspective, I think he is a talent!"

The old Taoist said quietly: "I lied to you."

Confucian scholar: "..."

The corners of my eyes twitched, but I didn't do it.
Chapter completed!