Wang Zichuan felt that his ears were immediately clear, and he rubbed the well-behaved white snow and green head of the front to come to life, and praised: "That's right!" "

I'll get a little more out of the way later."

"Otherwise, next time instead of rubbing your heads, I will eat rabbit heads and snake soup."

Bai Xue and Qingqing's delicate bodies were shocked, and they immediately began to sell cute, trying to get through the cute.

Wang Zichuan began to inspect his rivers and mountains again, and he did not pay attention to the matter of slaughtering hundreds of people.

For him, Xiao Fat, a weak man, dares to provoke and insult him as a strong man, then Little Fat deserves to die.

And since these onlookers want to stand out for Xiao Fat, it is no wonder that their skills are inferior in the end.

If one day, Wang Zichuan is trampled to death at will like an ant, Wang Zichuan will not complain about the sky, he will only blame his own strength.

He still remembers a sentence from the little angel of Kaneki that all the unfavorable situations in the world are caused by the lack of ability of the parties.

This sentence was not recognized by Wang Zichuan when he was in the soil ball, after all, the situation of the soil ball was there, and many things really did not change personally.

But the world that Wang Zichuan is now in is Blue Star, which is a world where Aura is revived and strength is king, and strength is the only truth.

These little baga and old baga, the fault is that they have no strength, and they still come to provoke him.

......

Wang Tianjun seemed to be wandering with Wang Zichuan, but in fact he was looking for a location, and soon he took Wang Zichuan to a rental house.

Wang Tianjun pointed to the gate and said, "Zichuan, open a wormhole and let's go in." Wang

Zichuan shook his head, "Grandpa, why bother so hard?

"Have you ever heard a saying called a miracle!"

Wang Tianjun's face instantly became very serious, "This room can't be moved. Wang

Zichuan saw Wang Tianjun like this, and he also became serious.

"How?"

"The owner of this house is tough?"

"Even grandpa, are you jealous?"

Wang Tianjun pulled a Chinese-style eagle text: "NOBB!

"Hurry up and open a wormhole!"

Wang Zichuan didn't ask more, and directly opened a spatial wormhole at the door, leading to the inside of the house.

After entering the rental house, Wang Zichuan looked around, he didn't feel that there was anything special about this room, this is an ordinary rental house, but the house is very clean and tidy.

"Grandpa, maybe I can't see anything special about this room."

Wang Tianjun asked, "Zichuan, I'll ask you this time." "

Have you heard of the Burrow?"

Wang Zichuan rolled his eyes, "Grandpa, I'm a student of Qingwu."

"So to speak, he can also be regarded as a college student, and he can be regarded as more or less a cultural person."

"How could you not know about the Burrow?"

Wang Tianjun's words almost choked Wang Zichuan to death.

"I'm still the principal of Qingwu."

"You and I pretend to be a cultural person?"

Wang Zichuan called out sloppily, he almost forgot about it, in order to avoid embarrassment he quickly began to change the topic, "Grandpa, let's get down to business."

"What does this room have to do with the Burrow?"

Wang Tianjun replied, "This is indeed an ordinary house.

"It's just that the owner of the house is not ordinary."

"I respect not the house, but the owner of the house."

Wang Zichuan asked in surprise, "Is there anyone in this world who can make grandpa respect?" "

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