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Chapter 915: Teacher's Attitude(2/2)

After hearing this, Wu Ming's shoulders slumped and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't be too happy too early. Even if the little girl from Wumai is inclined to you, she cannot represent the entire Southern Xinjiang. If you fail to complete what you agreed to do, even if you hide in Shigu Academy, it will be difficult to rest easy!"

Lu Jiuyuan said solemnly.

Wu Ming's pupils shrank. He didn't expect that Lu Jiuyuan was so afraid of the Gu clan in Southern Xinjiang. There must be no water in this. After a change of thought in his mind, he was about to make an agreement with several deities and tell the truth. He just hid the matter of the Mountain and Sea Boundary Pearl.

It's not that he can't trust Lu Jiuyuan, but he's afraid that he won't be able to hide it when asked by Master Fan afterwards. What Wu Ming can be sure of is that that man must have the human race as his top priority, and if he can gain greater benefits for the human race during the catastrophe, he will definitely take action without hesitation.

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"I didn't expect that the deadline has come. After being plotted by the saint of the Gu tribe in southern Xinjiang, and being sealed by the four semi-saints of the Sang family, he still has the energy to meet you!"

Lu Jiuyuan was also surprised.

"So, the Sang family is really a white-eyed wolf, trying to squeeze out the last bit of blood from the tree master!"

Wu Mingdao.

"You can't say that!"

Lu Jiuyuan shook his head slightly and said with a deep look, "Teacher once said that this person is one of the anomalies in this world. His power is extremely rare and he has extraordinary power. If he is allowed to return to ruins, his power will definitely return to the world. Now in China

The great calamity is approaching, and the Sang family will not hesitate to violate the will of the holy king who has protected the Sang family for countless years for the sake of family continuation!"

"Then what should we do now?"

Wu Ming curled his lips, seemingly disapproving, but in fact he secretly praised it. If it were him, he might even do it more cruelly, just to give Lu Jiuyuan the illusion of being a good boy.

"Since the old man intends to use your hands to escape, he must have some calculations. Let's follow your plan. There is no need to worry about Jinlin. I have already made plans, and the people sent by the temples to pursue you have been killed by you.

Senior brother stopped me, and I will take care of the rest by myself."

Lu Jiuyuan seemed quite relieved, and his words were full of emotion.

Not to mention it was him. In fact, as far as he knew, looking at the human race in Yanzhou, he had never seen anyone who was so young as to scheme against the saint or participate in the saint's layout.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I've always been careful about everything!"

Wu Ming nodded, took out an object the size of a rouge box and said, "This is what Mi Luan used to cure me."

“It is undoubtedly this treasure!”

Lu Jiuyuan opened it and saw that inside was a strange, ointment-like insect the size of his thumb. With a wave of his hand, he wrapped it with holy power and sent it into the nose of Sangheng. The strange insect wriggled a few times and got in.
Chapter completed!
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