Chapter 1760 Schrödinger's Father (1/92)

At the same time, on the other side, in Mixiuguoglio City, in a unique metal tree-shaped building called the Wisdom Tree, a secret roundtable meeting was underway.

This was originally a landmark building in Mixiuguoglio City, founded by a cultivator headhunting company called "Xu Ze".

In recent years, Xu Ze has become famous under the name of "balance of talent resources". Its main purpose is to complete the balance of talents among many sects, and it is specifically responsible for winning over talents to poach people.

In fact, all major cultivation sects have their own talent reserve plans, including the Zhan Sect.

Previously, Li Huayu of Tianquan Sect, who was favored by Crispy Noodles Taoist, had already been secretly preparing for contact. The reason for doing it secretly was largely to avoid alerting the enemy.

For example, to disturb a headhunting company like Xu Ze and come in to disrupt the situation as a "shit stirrer".

Of course.

No one would have thought that Xu Ze, who was famous for his headhunting work, was actually one of the biggest intelligence operators behind the scenes...

For example, the current Wisdom Tree Round Table Conference, also known as the "Full Moon Conference", gathered Tengu from all over the world.

Moreover, the level of all Tengu is above the fifth rank.

When the collective curse on the Silver Fox side failed to take effect according to the normal process, the Tengu quickly received the news because it was necessary to discuss the matter immediately.

At the round table meeting, all Tengu wore the familiar Jason mask, and the star on their foreheads symbolized their rank, one star representing one rank.

The Tengu sitting here at this moment all have at least five stars on their foreheads.

"The person who rescued Miss Jiang was sent by Zhan Zong. Perhaps he saw through the curse on Silver Fox and took the initiative to remove it."

"So, Silver Fox is very likely to have betrayed us."

"Not very likely, but he has already betrayed us. He managed to survive, so he had to do this to save his life."

"What does the Emperor think..."

At this point, all the Tengu at the round table fell silent.

The Emperor here refers to the only Tenth-Rank Tengu among the Tengu.

Almost all the major intelligence messages were conveyed by this "Emperor" either implicitly or explicitly. However, no one has ever seen what this Emperor looks like. Currently, there is only one Tenth-Rank Tengu in the entire Tengu team.

"I have sent a message to the Emperor, but I have not received a response yet... But if I were to express my opinion, it would be best to cut the grass and root it out."

"That master of the Zhan Sect can lift the curse. She is not afraid of even the doomsday straw crow woven by the senior. It is not that easy to kill her."

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"Wool, after all, comes from sheep. If the sheep are gone, these wool will become useless."

At this time, a Tengu with eight stars on his forehead spoke.

"Heh, Master Eight, you are still as domineering as ever."

Another Tengu with seven stars on his forehead took over the conversation: "Although we have been planning to split the Zhan Sect for a long time, I think this is not the best time to take action."

"Then, let's vote according to the old rules. Those who support splitting the Zhan Sect and those who don't support it raise their hands respectively. Finally, count the number of stars on both sides, and finally adopt the opinion of the party with the higher number of stars..."

...

Just as the Tengu of the fifth rank and above in the Wisdom Tree started voting, a small figure with a small schoolbag appeared on the street of Duobao City.

Wang Muyu went out without taking anything, just packed some snacks he liked and left. As for the reason for going out, it was actually different from the rumors outside.

Muyu was not a completely ignorant child. He could understand that his "mother" was busy saving people and had no time to see him.

The main reason for coming here was to worry about Sun Rong's safety.

After all, he only had such a "mother".

If it weren't for the Star Dragon gene in his body last night, which made him unable to resist using the Star Dragon's dragon power to calculate a hexagram, there wouldn't be such a thing today.

The result of the hexagram calculation was not good, so he had to make this trip.

Of course, Wang Muyu was not stupid.

This Duobao City was not a place for children.

He knew that if he appeared here in the body of a child, it would definitely attract attention. At that time, he might not only fail to help, but also make things worse.

In the end, Wang Muyu's ultimate wish was to narrow the relationship and distance between himself, Wang Ling and Sun Rong, and he didn't want the two to hate him.

Although he had said before that if Wang Ling didn't come to see him, he would broadcast to the world that he was Wang Ling's son... But that was just a saying, and he didn't dare to really do it.

Therefore, on the way to Duobao City, Wang Muyu's heart was extremely complicated.

He was only six years old.

But he had to shoulder the responsibility of maintaining family relationships.

It was really too difficult for him!

...

Before he officially entered the territory of Duobao City, he used the dragon gene of "Fat House Dragon" to expand his body a little, turning into a young man, and a fat man, which was very different from his original appearance.

As a result, he smelled the scent of a familiar person just after he entered here and took a few steps.

It was the smell of his father...

He believed that his judgment would not be wrong.

After all, as a combination of the excellent genes of the dragon race, Wang Muyu is particularly sensitive to the perception and judgment of combat power. The combat power of all opponents can be converted into specific values ​​in his mind through the perception of breath.

Only Wang Ling is an exception.

The perception of Wang Ling in his mind is not a specific value.

But "???"

Yes.

It is this very spiritual, three question marks.

At first, Wang Muyu thought that there was something wrong with his perception system.

It was not until later that he saw the scene where Wang Ling beat Jingze that he realized.

It was not his perception system that had a problem, but his father, who was really strong!

Eh? Since the father is here, should the mother be no longer in danger?

As a hidden big boss whose combat power is displayed as three "???", Wang Muyu instinctively felt a sense of relief the moment he saw Wang Ling.

He did not choose to take the initiative to greet him, because he saw Wang Ling being taken away by an old man wearing a mask. If he went to meet him now, it would probably cause trouble for his father, right?

So Wang Muyu thought so.

It was not until Wang Ling followed Jiang Wusheng into the underground intelligence trading market that he walked in front of Zhou Ziyi, who was disguised as the owner of a spiritual plant store.

He walked over carefully and said to Zhou Ziyi: "Excuse me..."

"?"

Zhou Ziyi had a question mark on his face.

He knew about Wang Muyu.

But now that Wang Muyu looked like this, he would never think that the person standing in front of him was Wang Muyu.

"Can you give me the brand you gave me for my father?" Wang Muyu asked politely.

"Daddy?"

Zhou Ziyi was stunned when he heard this.

His first reaction was shock.

Because he had never heard that Jiang Wusheng actually had a son...

"Your father is Wusheng?" Zhou Ziyi confirmed in a low voice.

At the same time, he looked Wang Muyu up and down carefully, and always felt that this young man looked a little familiar, but he couldn't say that he looked very similar to the Martial Saint.

"Martial Saint?"

Wang Muyu muttered in his heart. He didn't know that the Martial Saint referred to Marshal Jiang.

But he knew that since he was called the Martial Saint.

That means he is very good at fighting!

And his father is indeed very good at fighting!

Immediately, Wang Muyu nodded: "Yes, he is the Martial Saint."

Zhou Ziyi shook his head: "But this is just your one-sided statement..."

"This is easy."

Then, Wang Muyu nodded.

The next moment, Zhou Ziyi only felt that the scene in front of him changed, and everyone on the street disappeared! But it was still the scene layout of Duobao City!

"You...what did you do?" Zhou Ziyi asked in astonishment.

"Nothing, just dividing the space into layers. This is a layered space, it won't affect the real world."

Wang Muyu smiled and said, "You want me to prove it, my father is a good fighter, I am also a good fighter!"

As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing his fist as big as a sandbag, and punched the ground heavily...