Chapter 128 (2/2)
”Xiao Huang!”
The expression on Xu Yu's face is stiff.
Xiao... Xiao Huang?!
Even though Xu Yu has always regarded people with a quiet and natural image, it's a little tense now.
”What? Is there a problem? ”
Wang Jian turns his head to look at Xu Yu and asks. He thinks the name is very nice, very kind and has the feeling of hometown.
”No... nothing. I think it's good, too.”
Xu Yu smiles reluctantly. Since Wang Jian has said that this is the naming rule in his hometown, what else can she say?
”Well, do you hear me? You'll be called Xiao Huang later!”
The little guy's eyes are watery. He just looks at Wang Jian. Now he obviously doesn't have much wisdom. Naturally, he doesn't understand what the title ”Xiao Huang” means to him.
When it understands, maybe Xiaohuang has become rhubarb.
”Tutor Xu, give this back to the kitchen. I'll take it out for a walk.”
”Good.”
……
On the grassland, the small stone path and street lamp have been built not long ago. From time to time, several students can be seen gathering under the light and on the lawn.
Some people are studying, some people are practicing what the teacher said in today's class. When Wang Jian passed by, all of them saluted respectfully and called the dean to say hello.
Wang Jian nodded with a smile.
Golden Lion... Oh no, Xiao Huang walks in front, wagging his tail. It doesn't look like a ghost beast, but a little golden hair.
After crossing the playground and turning back to the lake, Wang Jian followed the little guy and ran around. Soon he arrived near the forest.
”Don't go inside, Xiao Huang. It's dark there.”
Xiao Huang looks at him, wags his tail, and then turns around.
Wang Jian is about to turn around and leave, but suddenly he finds that there seems to be a fluctuation of soul power in the forest.
Someone?
An idea sprang up in his heart, and then he became alert. No matter whether Xiao Huangli understood his action or not, he made a silent gesture and walked slowly into the forest.
About 100 meters deep into the forest, Wang Jian stopped and looked at a figure 30 meters away.
”Is it Yuchen?”
Even though the vision had become dark, he could still recognize who the figure was.
I saw Yuchen holding an invisible dagger, shuttling through the forest to practice his body method. The invisible dagger was his soul, dark Ming!
His figure is illusory and uncertain. It is almost difficult to catch him in the dark. However, the target he attacks is a tree. He launches the most effective attack from any angle in all directions. The target is a certain point of the tree trunk.
In the deep and silent forest, the sound of a dagger piercing into the tree trunk comes constantly, with sharp and decisive!
Wang Jian and the golden lion in his arms stare at Yuchen for a long time, and can't help nodding with satisfaction.
This little guy works hard. He works hard. I'm afraid you don't work hard.
”Who?”
Suddenly, the feather Chen stops a pace, the vision toward the surroundings sweep, seem to be to perceive what is the same, the body is tight, the color that the eye takes vigilance.
Wang Jian is a little strange. He has been here for so long. How can he find himself?
When this thought was rising in his heart, he suddenly felt several violent murders.
No!
Wang Jian's face suddenly changed and rushed to Yuchen's direction. At the same time, his eyes were not clear. Who was it!