Sun Meng's unabashed murderous intent instantly filled his body.

A golden light in his hand rippled like a substance, and the surrounding air instantly formed air waves visible to the naked eye, radiating out.

The expression on Wu Haojun's face changed slightly.

"Haven't we already made it clear? You and I are both time travellers. You should know that I have no blood relationship with him, and I have severed the father-son relationship with him."

It's not that Wu Haojun is ruthless, but that Wu Jianxiong will do anything to achieve his goals, even his own daughter.

Therefore, people like Wu Jianxiong do not deserve sympathy at all.

"He killed my grandfather, got the demonic power from several divine tripods, and finally turned into a strange monster..."

Sun Meng looked at Wu Haojun, with a murderous look on his face.

"If I were to kill him, who would you help?"

Wu Haojun sighed and replied: "I won't help you kill him, but I won't stop you from killing him either."

Sun Meng's face darkened and she looked at Wu Haojun, the anger on her face gradually disappearing.

"Remember what you said today!"

Finished.

Sun Meng led the three puppets and left alone.

Seeing Sun Meng's retreating figure, Wu Haojun shook his head.

This girl is good at everything, but she is a bit murderous.

However, Wu Haojun believed that if it were him, if someone dared to touch Wu Yan's hair, no matter who the person was, he would definitely give that person a bad death.

Thinking of this, Wu Haojun took out the new hanging mirror given to him by Jiang Xiaoyu and looked inside.

There is nothing in the mirror.

This is a drawback of suspended mirrors.

If there is no reflective object like a mirror near the other party, the suspended mirror will not be able to see the other party.

Not to mention communicating with each other.

Wu Haojun felt somewhat disappointed.

Put away the hanging mirror.

Wu Haojun looked north.

My heart is full of emotions.

I don’t know how the disciples at Beihai Academy are doing now.

Just at this time.

Wu Haojun saw a line of smoke rising from the north.

It's Zhou Dazhu.

Wu Haojun immediately thought of Zhou Dazhu's fat head and big ears.

He must have eaten a lot of delicacies.

Think of this.

Wu Haojun felt a little hungry.

So we set off for Yuntai Peak.

After a while, we arrived at Yuntai Peak.

As expected by Wu Haojun, the disciples here held tributes and various delicacies high one by one, with pious faces, and sent them in groups towards Zhou Dazhu.

Arrive at Zhou Dazhu’s residence.

In a room filled with food.

Steaming hot.

A huge table with all kinds of food on it.

White hot steam is constantly wafting out, carrying the aroma of food.

Zhou Dazhu was aloof.

He was as fat as a mountain of meat, his facial features seemed to be drowned by the fat on his face, his breasts were exposed, and he was wearing an extremely luxurious pajamas, and he was accompanied by several beauties on both sides.

This is Zhou Dazhu enjoying all the glory.

Wu Haojun had reason to suspect that the beauties around Zhou Dazhu were not disciples of the Huashan Sword Sect.

Otherwise, their coquettish behavior would be enough to be kicked out of the mountain.

"Haha, Wu Haojun, deputy head, or should I call you, Demon-Conquering Grand Marshal?"

The moment he saw Wu Haojun appear, Zhou Dazhu laughed and waved to him.

Wu Haojun walked into the room slowly.

boom!

The door to the room closed instantly.

Colorful lights light up.

A burst of music sounded, "Move it, beat it, move it, beat it."

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Wu Haojun is very familiar with this music.

This music was the melody he was most familiar with when he was dancing in his previous life.

If it were in his previous life, Wu Haojun would definitely dance to the rhythm.

"Let's dance together."

Zhou Dazhu hugged the beautiful woman next to him and shook the fat on his body, swaying to the rhythm of the music.

Wu Haojun had no expression on his face. He found a chair and sat down slowly.

"Why don't we dance together?"

Zhou Dazhu was swaying to the rhythm while looking at Wu Haojun, and the fat on his body trembled wildly.

"You should release yourself and enjoy the world."

Wu Haojun shook his head.

I already have a lot of worries in this world.

If according to Jiang Xiaoyu, all time travelers can be given a chance to make a new choice, it will be difficult for Wu Haojun to make a decision.

He wasn't sure whether he would choose to stay.

There are still many things worth remembering in this world.

Wu Haojun looked at Zhou Dazhu.

Shaked his head.

No one is as crazy as this guy.

He completely regarded the world he had traveled through as a game and had no scruples.

"I can't do it."

Wu Haojun looked at a table full of food and felt very confused.

"Haha, when you come to my territory, you can let go and play. I can satisfy you with all the things you have never tried in your previous life."

Zhou Dazhu replied with a smile.

Although he came to Huashan Sword Sect with several other time travellers, before Wu Haojun, no one knew about the existence of other time travellers.

Until Jiang Xiaoyu appeared.

It would be a lie to say that the two of them didn't have the slightest curiosity about each other.

"If you don't like dancing, you can have something to eat."

Zhou Dazhu pointed at the table of sumptuous meals on the table and said.

Wu Haojun shook his head: "I just came over casually to take a look."

Zhou Dazhu held his fatter chin with his fat hands and said lightly: "Now that you are at my place, just relax and don't be so restrained."

Wu Haojun's stomach growled as he looked at the large table of sumptuous delicacies.

"Then just eat a little."

Wu Haojun resisted the temptation in his heart and took a piece of fruit from the table.

"I'm just inviting you to a meal, don't be so careful."
To be continued...