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The Little Overlord's First Entry into the World No.656 It's clear that he is a foreigner before his eyes, but he feels like an old friend in his heart.

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    The storm suddenly stopped. Although Katyusha still controlled the gate of heaven, there was no sound for a while. Her original plan had long been shattered.  .After the news of Stuttgart's death spread, the elders of the family who had supported Shanova suddenly attacked Katyusha and asked Katyusha to hand over some of her rights so that the Sun Family would no longer just listen to what she said.

    Therefore, Katyusha had no choice but to temporarily withdraw from the tripartite talks. After asking Sarnova if she would go back with her but receiving a negative answer, she boarded the Gate of Heaven plane sadly and returned to Poland as quickly as possible.  The headquarters of the Sun Family.

    Of course, it is not easy for her to leave. She has cut off a big piece of flesh. Not to mention several non-interference regulations that require compliance, she has basically been driven out of Eurasia. Stuttgart's men alone  Being fully accepted by Agou's power has already severely damaged her vitality.

    As for the current result, it seems that it has been basically solved perfectly for the time being. As long as Wang Jian's health is better, he can follow Shanova to get the nine secret books of immortality and unlock the secret of the sect, and then guard it steadily.  Come on, Wang Jian can retire in this lifetime, and then he can do what he wants to do, such ascontinue to be a teacher or something.

    I haven¡¯t seen those little brats for more than half a year, and Wang Jian really misses them from time to time.

    As for Wang Jian's body, because the life-extending golden needle and the source-breaking water are mutually reinforcing and incompatible, and Wang Jian controlled them quite well, the recovery seemed to be much smoother than expected.

    As for Agou, he personally organized the funeral in Stuttgart.  Although Stuttgart almost killed him, he still regarded the silly big man as a brother and blamed all the faults on Shanova.  Even when he sees Wang Jian now, he no longer has a good expression. Not to mention Shanova, she used to be able to chat with Wang Jian for a few words, but now, after delivering the medicine to Wang Jian, he just snorted coldly.  Turn around and leave.

    "I really didn't kill his family. His family did die in the plane crash." Shanova leaned on the stage and looked at Wang Jian on the hospital bed: "He always thought it was me who broke the plane. Even if I could do this  , but do I deserve to do such a dangerous thing for a little soldier? I just wanted to force them to hand over the book, and my main target at that time was you, they were just incidental. "

    Wang Jian opened his mouth. With his whole body covered in bandages, it was very difficult for him to even open his mouth, let alone speak.  As soon as he moved, Lin Yaxuan, who was feeding him soup next to him, frowned and slapped his forehead: "Don't move! All the ligaments in your body are broken, how can you be so dishonest?"

    Wang Jian rolled his eyes and looked at the ceiling, filled with frustration.  In fact, he had already said that he was not in serious trouble. The broken meridians might be a little troublesome, but the broken ligaments were not a big problem.

    "However, the organizing committee unanimously decided that Wang Jian must be hospitalized until he fully recovered, so in the end Wang Jian could only be like a cocooned silkworm, wrapped in white bandages.

    "Wang Jian, someone is looking for you."

    Liang Huanhuan's unkind tone came from outside. She was very angry now. The task assigned to him by the superiors had actually changed from monitoring and protecting Wang Ruolin to doing his best to protect Wang Jian

    This makes her unhappy. After all, protecting Tianran Er is too easy, and who knows who is protecting whom. That guy really doesn¡¯t need any protection.

    But protecting Wang Jian is different. Now in Wang Jian's weak stage, even a pregnant woman can easily hack him to death. Therefore, if you want to protect him, you must stay outside for the whole time. This greatly limits Liang Huanhuan's freedom. This is not easy to achieve.  During a trip to Europe, before I could go shopping, I could only huddle in the intensive care unit and count my fingers. No one would be happy to do this.

    So she gets angry when she sees everyone now, so this notification is probably coming from someone she knows. If she is not familiar with him, it will be a loud "get out".

    After a while, three or four people walked in from outside, and the leader was the Great Sage. As soon as the Great Sage, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, came over, he smiled and poked the bandage on Wang Jian's body with his finger: "Oh, our Young Master Wang.  It¡¯s like this, if you die, you¡¯ll probably be killing people for the sake of the people, how can you live so tenaciously?¡±

    Wang Jian is so angry that he doesn't fight in one place. He is still a brother after all. When they meet each other, they can't spit out ivory from their mouths. But think about it, if this guy didn't say this, he really wouldn't be called a great sage.  In fact, there is nothing remarkable about accepting this setting.

    Seeing Wang Jian¡¯s dissatisfied eyes, the Great Sage laughed and took a step to the side with a happy face: "By the way, I brought someone to see you this time."

    Hearing what the Great Sage said, Wang Jian squinted his eyes and looked behind the Great Sage, and found a baby-faced man in casual clothes behind him.  It seemsHe was probably in his early twenties, expressionless, and his eyelids were drooped.

    "Who is this?" Lin Yaxuan temporarily became Wang Jian's microphone: "I don't know."

    "But he knows Wang Jian. Let him talk to Wang Jian. Let's go out first."

    Seeing the great sage nagging, Lin Yaxuan couldn't make up her mind for a moment and glanced at Wang Jian.  Seeing this, Wang Jian nodded slightly, then narrowed his eyes and stared at the young man behind the Great Sage.

    The Great Sage also saw Wang Jian¡¯s doubts and said humbly: ¡°You can tell him yourself. Anyway, I don¡¯t know who he is. He is someone from the special department. I want to find you by name.¡±

    After finishing speaking, the Great Sage clapped his hands and said: "Everyone, please go out. Don't worry, any problems he has will be blamed on me."

    Wang Jian also signaled for Shanova and Lin Yaxuan to listen to the Great Sage. Under his instruction, the two of them followed the Great Sage out.

    Suddenly, only Wang Jian and the strange young man were left in the room.

    The young man smiled at Wang Jian, his baby face looked quite favorable.  Then he walked over and closed the door, took out a set of bamboo slips from his pocket and placed them in front of Wang Jian.

    "Wang Mang, I have met the sect master."

    Wang Jian blinked his eyes and looked at this young man. According to his words, he should be a member of the sect, but from the beginning to the end, Wang Jian had no impression of him at all, which was strange.  According to common sense, although Wang Jian's surname memory is not very good, his recognition of faces is very high, but he can't remember who this person is.

    Seeing Wang Jian's doubts, the young man bowed to Wang Jian, clenched his fists, and said with bright eyes: "Wang Mang, I have met the sect master."

    Hearing his voice again, Wang Jian woke up from his deep thoughts and took a closer look at the young man in front of him.  His face looks quite majestic, which is quite incompatible with his baby face, and his voice is much deeper and gloomier than expected, but his eyes are full of life, and he seems to have an indescribable taste, and although  His clothes are ordinary, but his temperament is quite extraordinary.

    ¡°When Wang Jian saw that there was no one around, he took out his hand and pulled off the gauze on his chin, and said with a smile: ¡°Your name is Wang Mang? That¡¯s a very impressive name.¡±

    "Thank you, Master."

    "Don't be so polite. Did your parents especially admire Wang Mang for giving you this name?" Wang Jian didn't speak for a whole day. He unfolded the bamboo slip and chatted with the young man: "When you said this name  It scared me."

    The young man was smiling, and his smooth jade face looked like a peach blossom: "Master, I don't know which Wang Mang you are talking about, but I know that I am the only Wang Mang in the sect."

    Wang Jian was stunned for a moment, raised his head and glanced at him, but didn't understand what he said, so he asked with a laugh: "How old are you? You should be twenty, right?"

    "Master, I" The young man paused and smiled a little coldly: "I am two thousand one hundred years old."

    "Stop making trouble." Wang Jian laughed, waved his hand, and then continued to focus on the set of bamboo slips.

    After being quiet for a while, Wang Jian suddenly jumped up from the bed with a loud noise. Regardless of his injuries, he shouted: "What did you say!"

    "Wang Mang is Wang Mang, also known as Jujun."

    Wang Jian's mind went blank with a buzz, and he didn't even notice that he rolled off the bed.  He just stared blankly at the young man in front of him who looked to be in his early twenties at most.

    "Master, your Qiankun Pestle was made by me myself." Wang Mang tilted his head towards Wang Jian and smiled faintly: "Don't be too surprised."

    Not surprised?  Why the fuck is he not surprised!  Who the hell is in front of me?  who is it?  If he hadn't tricked Wang Jian, he would have been Wang Mang, who had been an emperor and been scolded and praised for two thousand years. He was called the earliest [***] person in the world.

    As for cheating Wang Jianwho would talk about coming from China specifically to cheat Wang Jian?  Moreover, they call Wang Jian the master of the sect and call themselves disciples

    "WangWangWang" Wang Jian trembled as he spoke. His face was flushed with excitement and excitement, and his eyes were bright green: "Are you really Wang Mang?"

    "Guaranteed replacement if fake."

    Wang Jian slapped himself in the face. After feeling the burning pain on his face, he believed that he was not dreaming: "You mean you took the elixir of life?"

    "One wrong step will lead to a lifetime of mistakes." Wang Mang lowered his head, his eyes filled with sadness that he could not hide: "Master, take a look at that bamboo slip."

    Wang Jian said oh three times, suppressed his excitement and looked down at the bamboo slips.  Some of the characters Wang Jian on this bamboo slip recognize and some don't, so?I can only make a vague guess, but I can only make a rough guess.

    But after reading it, he frowned: "Is this all true?"

    "Yes, it's all true."

    "What about these people?"

    Wang Mang took a deep breath: "There are more than 330 people who took the medicine, and now all of them have been killed!"

    Wang Jian raised his head and looked at the baby face. Wang Mang's baby face looked murderous, which made Wang Jian at a loss.

    "No" Wang Mang suddenly paused and his expression suddenly became happy: "There is one more person."

    After saying that, he suddenly knelt down in front of Wang Jian: "I beg the sect master to grant me death!"

    "Why?" Wang Jian frowned, looked at the young man up and down, and murmured to himself: "Eternal life"

    Wang Mang did not stand up, but lowered his head and said softly: "Master, eternal life is not fun. The reason why Ju Jun lingers is because he has a heavy responsibility on his shoulders. Now that the burden has been lifted, he has been born. Master, please let Ju Jun go."  .¡±

    Yes, if you think about it, you will know how painful it would be for a person to live forever.  Seeing his wife and children's hair gradually withering away, but himself always looking like this, this kind of loneliness and wandering is not something ordinary people can endure.

    And in order to avoid making mistakes and being regarded as monsters, it must be transferred every ten or twenty years. Two thousand years are so long. If there is no mission to hunt down the immortal, I am afraid that not many people can survive.

    "Master, this medicine is a disaster, a disaster." Wang Mang sighed heavily: "Master, this life, old age, illness and death are extravagant hopes for Ju Jun Extravagant hopes. After two thousand years, Ju Jun has seen through it, you can let go  Come on, Jujun."

    For the first time, Wang Jian felt the majesty of his sect leader. An ancestor from two thousand years ago knelt in front of him and begged him to give him death. This huge pressure made Wang Jian immediately understand the old carpenter's attitude at that time.  Although he did not remember the original words of the teaching, Wang Jian still remembered the general meaning very clearly.

    "As a person in power, do you have to face such a difficult choice?"

    "Master, please."

    Being begged by a two-thousand-year-old monster, Wang Jian didn't know how to make a decision for a moment.  Not to mention anything else, since Wang Mang can kill more than 300 other immortals, it means that his force value has reached an unimaginable height, and the crystallization of wisdom of more than two thousand years can't be put into any world.  Every place is a weapon for the country. Letting such a person leave is definitely a loss.

    But on the other side, he completed his mission. His mission reward was just to ask for death. Wang Jian had never been exposed to such a request, and it was death Wang Jian has always dared not decide the life or death of others, which made Wang Jian  Somewhat adaptable.

    "Master, do you know? How did I live the past two years?" Wang Mang chuckled: "I need to change places in five years. I have no friends and no home. I have watched the lights of thousands of families for two thousand years.  , not one of them belongs to me, my days are like years, and every time I dream about my old age and death, my breasts are always filled with tears, Master Disciple, I am tired."

    He said this as if all his strength had been exhausted, and he knelt on the ground softly, tears streaming down his face.  To make a man who has two thousand years of social experience and can be called an immortal cry like this, one can only imagine how deep his pain is.

    Wang Jian looked down at him, then looked at the name ticked out with cinnabar on his bamboo slip, and waved his hand: "Are you envious of these people?"

    "Yesenvy, very envious. I wish my name was on it, but in fact I only killed six people, and the others all committed suicide. And when I went to kill them, these six people looked up and cried, kneeling and thanking  To me." Wang Mang gritted his teeth and smiled bitterly: "Master"

    Wang Jian frowned tightly, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said in a shaky voice: "Have a good journey."

    When Wang Mang heard this, he knelt down heavily on the ground and kowtowed ten times to Wang Jian. Then he stood up, wiped away his tears, and shouted loudly: "Disciple, please thank the sect master!"¡ª¡ª

    I¡¯ve been so tired recently that I fell asleep when I got home from get off work and woke up after one o¡¯clock.  To be continued.
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