Wu Yang seems to have seen through the armor of the devil, and said lightly, "I won't limit your freedom. You can do whatever you want, as long as I appear when I need you to fight."

"Are you telling the truth?" Demon Armor asked.

"It really doesn't make sense, you just have to believe what I said. I said that you can believe it or not, you can't change anything." Wu Yang spread his arms.

"I believe in you," said the armour of the demon solemnly.

Wu Yang smiled: "It doesn't matter, I believe I just make you feel better. But I still want to say that with my Wu Yang, I will never let you suffer."

"I understand." Demon armor said.

Wu Yang looked at this space of steel everywhere, and said, "Such a large space, is it just your armor?"

Wu Yang's thought was whether he could get several sets of armor to wear for his women and strengthen the defense.

"No, all steel here can be made into armor, thousands of sets."

"Hundreds of thousands of sets, how does that compare to you?"

"The gap is obvious. I am the external manifestation of the eighth level, and the best armor here can only reach the seventh level."

Wu Yang's "Lu" smiled a little: "The level of the seventh-level elementary school, that's also very good. If you are transformed again, you might be even more powerful."

"White Queen?"

"You will know in the future, now send me back to the fairy sword world." Wu Yang said.

"Yes."

Numerous imaginary rotating armors appeared around, everything around became illusory, away from Wu Yang.

After all this disappeared, Wu Yang had already appeared in the ruined divine realm.

Wu Yang didn't stop at all, flew forward quickly, and went home to hug his wife and children.

...

The villa was surrounded by the energy of the cosmic cube, so the girls of Zi Xuan could only move around a thousand meters.

"Wu Yang's **** didn't say a word when he left. What are we trying to do when we are stuck here?" Xue Jian was dissatisfied, but his eyes were full of worries.

"Xue Jian sister, are you worried about him?" Zi Xuan asked.

"No, no, who would worry about that bad guy." Xue Jian pretended not to care.

Long Kui flattened his mouth: "Sister Xuejian, you are obviously worried, and I am also worried. Where did Xianggong go?"

"He should go to Fuxi or that unknown ghost." Xi Yao said.

"Well, I think so too." Wan Yuzhi nodded.

"That won't keep us all here, we ..." Shui Bi complained with a hint of worry.

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The aunt sighed, "Isn't it helpless, even if we go, it's just a hindrance. We can't help Wu Yang at all. Their level of fighting is not something we can contact. So he will leave quietly. , Leave us here. "

"But Fu Xi and the unknown ghost are so powerful, Wu Yang ..." Shui Bi said extremely nervously.

Zi Xuan said firmly: "It must be possible, he will not fail. Since he took the initiative to find them, it means that he is ready."

"It's my Zi Xuan who knows me." An evil laugh sounded.

Hearing this voice, everyone present was a joy of "color", "Wu Yang (sangong, bastard)."

A flash of white light, Wu Yang appeared.

"Xiangong." Long Kui took the lead and rushed to Wu Yang, "Well, you are finally back, we all worry about dying you."

Wu Yang glanced at you: "Yes? Come and hug me, let me feel your concerns about me."

"Who, who wants to hug you." Xuejian yelled. Although he said so, he slowly walked over and grabbed Wu Yang's hand. He didn't want to let go.

Zi Xuan went up and hugged Wu Yang, and the worry in her eyes turned to affectionately: "Just come back."

After a few hugs, Wu Yang lay on the sofa, resting his head on the thigh's legs / legs, and making the face of the throne “red”, such a shameful thing, this bastard.

"Yu Zhi helped my shoulders pinch, Dragon Sunflower and Shui Bi helped my legs, Xue Jian saw you get some fruit for me." Wu Yang smiled.

"You really enjoy it." Wan Yuzhi smiled, hands began to pinch Wu Yang's shoulders.

Dragon sunflower and Shui Bi also sat beside Wu Yang's legs and gave Wu Yang a light hammer, "Xiangong, is this okay?"

"Yes, you can, just don't stop." Wu Yang's eyes closed, his face relaxed.

"You treat us as a maid." Xuejian peeled the apple. Although he said so, there was no dissatisfaction with the "color" of the god.

"Eating you asshole, you know that you're" ran "." Xuejian stuffed an apple into Wu Yang's mouth.

Wu Yang ate slowly: "Looking at your appearance, you should guess what I did."

"Go and find Fu Xi and that ghost?" The aunt rebuked with a hint of reproach. "Don't say a word to us, let us wait here, if you ..."

The aunt couldn't talk anymore, her eyes were red, and there seemed to be tears to shed. Zi Xuan's women's eyes were also red, and the soft-hearted already shed tears.

Wu Yang couldn't sit down anymore and hugged the aunt directly, "It's all my fault, my fault, my Qing, don't cry."

"Who is crying, I won't cry for you, you unscrupulous bastard." The aunt moved her face to the side, her face 'red' and red with tears.

Wu Yang's hands took hold of the aunt's face, and the aunt struggled slightly, making it unknown to everyone to see her, because it was too shameful, "You, don't you ..."

"What's wrong, you are all my wives," Wu Yang said arrogantly. "This time I didn't do well. I didn't tell you, so you worry."

"I didn't worry about you." Xuejian wiped his eyes.

Wu Yang stood up: "But there will be no next time. I will be with you and live well."

Xi Yao went to Wu Yang and asked, "Fu Xi, have you solved it?" ..