Cannon Fodder His Dad

"What are you doing here?" Wu Qun stared at Caihua. He didn't welcome the man's forcible intervention when he was alone with his son.

"Master, I'll have dinner when you come. Daddy's cooking is delicious." Wu Zhi waved his small hand and happily greeted Caihua.

Wu Qun felt that he was abandoned by his son, but he would not show this kind of thing, even if he was as sour as a lemon, but his son was too young to be over-educated.

Especially this person will be his master in the future.

"Okay, Master is here. Zhier, are you happy today? Do you like to read with Master in the scripture hall?" On the ground, Wu Zhi was hugged by Caihua.

Wu Qun resigned to his fate and went to cook. Wu Zhi likes to eat. At present, apart from sugar, the others have not been seen for the time being.

But seeing Wu Zhi's happy appearance, Wu Qun felt that this was not bad, provided that Caihua didn't eat the loving dinner he made for his son.

He clearly prepared food for the person who didn't need to eat, but this shameless guy actually ate Wu Zhi's food.

"It's time for you to go back. I'm going to practice with my son. It's not a rumored magic, so go back soon." Wu Qun began to drive people away. He wanted to develop a relationship with his son. Caihua was not suitable here.

"Che, do you think I'm too rare? I'm not worried about my apprentice. By the way, wait for Zhi'er to practice smoothly... He has already practiced the fourth level of Qi. When do you think it would be better for the apprenticeship meeting?" Caihua said Serious things happened.

Wu Qun hugged Zhi'er and glanced at him, "After seven days, what do you think? Or do you want to announce the auspicious days of the zodiac, and then go to apprenticeship?"

"Just seven days later. I won't invite the voiceless class. Don't worry." Caihua said to Wu Qun very seriously.

Wu Qun nodded. After all, the thighs that Ruolan was holding were thick and thick. His current cultivation base seemed to be unable to handle that person. It's better to avoid the limelight for the time being, after all, if you keep developing and don't wave, you will be able to fight back powerfully in the later stage.

After Caihua left, Wu Qun taught his son Wu's exclusive secrets.

On the seventh day, Wu Zhi had completely adapted to the scripture hall, and his apprenticeship was also held in the scripture hall on this day. There were not many people who came. They were all the more important elders in the sect, the peak masters of each peak and their disciples.

Everything was normal in the apprenticeship ceremony. Wu Zhi offered tea and bowed his head. The ceremony was done.

"Caihua, who agreed that my son should be your teacher?" Ruolan stepped on the flying sword and descended from the sky with a look of anger.

The voiceless Dao Zun accompanied her with a frosty expression on her face.

"My intention." Wu Qunwen replied in a frown.

Qingyin shook her fan with a sneer at the corner of her mouth, and glanced at Wu Qun disdainfully. Ruolan fell to the ground and looked at Wu Qun with a twinkle in her eyes and said with a smile, "Junior brother, a child's apprenticeship is a lifelong event, why don't you discuss it with senior sister? After a while, it was decided without authorization? Even Shizun did not know that Zhier entered the mountain gate of Junior Brother Caihua today."

"What's the matter with you?" Wu Qun looked at Ruolan and Qingyin without any fear.

He didn't know how the plot line developed at this time, but the scumbags met in the small world were not one or two, in short, they did not satisfy the interests of this woman, and she abandoned the child.

"Junior brother, how can you speak like that? Zhi'er is a piece of flesh that fell from my body. How can I ask? You are so cold, you embarrass senior sister." Ruolan leaned against Qingyin's arms. Inside, holding a shampoo, wiping tears that do not exist.

"Ugly? No, this child was picked up by Ben Daojun by the stream in the back mountain of Bamboo Peak. The baby who was less than three months old at the time was so cold that his body was purple and he almost died. Now Fairy Ruolan is Where do you find it ugly?" Wu Qun's words caused a wave.

There are really not many people who know about this matter. The top leaders can count them. The original body is not good at words, and he can't argue with other people, so he has never mentioned these things, but Wu Qun knows it, so he can't help but mention it. Isn't it fragrant to expose people's shortcomings? Why do you have to suffer yourself and be full of injustice.

"Junior brother? What do you mean? Do you mean, senior sister, that I abandoned my child?" Ruolan with tears in her eyes, staggered and steadied herself, pointed at Wu Qun with trembling arms and asked.

"Fairy Ruolan doesn't know if she threw it away or not? Why do you deceive yourself here? Today is my son's great day for apprenticeship. If you come to congratulate you, please take a seat; if you come to find fault, it's not impossible to practice on the school field on the right." Wu Qunlai I'm talking nonsense with this woman.

"Junior brother, would you like to discuss with my husband? I haven't seen my husband take action for a long time. Can I open my eyes today, husband?" Ruolan looked at Ruolan with tears in her eyes, wiped away her tears with great distress, and nodded. .

Wu Qun sneered, this woman was so inflated that she had a sense of existence inexplicably.

"Father, Master, Zhi'er doesn't like this uncle." Wu Zhi was small, but his stubborn appearance made the head teacher have to stand up.

"Uncle Qingyin, this is my wish, and there is no coercion. Everyone is happy. You can't meddle in other people's private affairs just because of a word from a woman." Linmen was promoted to a **** with a single kick, and with his master, the previous headmaster's cultivation base was much less pitched.

But I found out about this voiceless, squatter. He is not sure whether this person is a transmigrator, and he is not sure if he is a disciple of the younger generation who took the slaughter after the death of a local powerful cultivator. In short, it is hard to say. Regarding the matter of taking the house, the acceptance is still good, and it is not excluded.

"Senior brother, how can you change your bias. This discussion was brought up by Wu, so how can you blame the neighborhood of the slave's house?" Ruolan squeezed the veil, Snuggled in Qing Yin's arms, he said something.

Wu Qun twitched his sword, lowered his head and laughed in a low voice: "Qingyin, please. Would you like to sign a life and death certificate for you?"

His cultivation base is not high, but to deal with this kind of spiritual transformation cultivator who goes up with pills, it is still possible to beat him with all his strength. Anyway, no matter what he does, this person will be offended, and he has not made good friends. It's possible, it's better to beat him to relieve his anger.

"In order to prevent everyone from saying that the deity is bullying the small, the deity will suppress the cultivation base to the early stage of Nascent Soul." Qing Yin looked at Wu Qun coldly and explained.

Wu Qun waved his hand, he has a lot of trump cards, this person can't let him fuss.

"No, everyone knows how your voiceless true monarch's cultivation level came from. You don't need to deliberately lower your cultivation level in the next sword cultivation. Even if you release the pressure of the god-transforming stage, we can still handle it. It's okay." Wu Qun said with a smile.

"Junior Brother, how come you are still so defiant, the voiceless Dao Zun is your elder no matter what." Ruolan said crookedly.

"Fairy Ruolan, do you still want to say that you are also our elder? Can you give me a face?" Wu Qun sneered and sprayed.

Shame on your face, you have to look for trouble. Today, if he doesn't beat the voiceless voice to the ground, he doesn't believe Wu, "The voiceless Taoist, please."

Wu Qun made a gesture of invitation, Wu Zhi tilted his head and looked at Qing Yin and said: "Master said you are very good, but no matter how good you are, it has nothing to do with me, I don't like you, and I don't like Ruolan either. Fairy, even if she gave birth to me. If you want a child, you can give birth to yourself, why do you have to hold on to me?"

Qingyin paused at her feet, turned her head to look at Wu Zhi who was in Caihe's arms, and said coldly, "This deity really hates children."

Is this an explanation? Or justify?

Wu Qun had already ignored it, patted his son's little head and said, "Zhi'er can't talk to senior like this."

Wu Zhi nodded obediently, leaned his body around Wu Qun's neck, rubbed Wu Qun's cheek, and said, "Dad, you are the most powerful."

With a cold snort, she flew out, and Ruolan glanced at Wu Qun thoughtfully and followed.

The headmaster and Caihua dragged Wu Qun by themselves, and the headmaster made a voice transmission, "Qunzhi, you are reckless, I will handle this matter, and you should not come to power."

"Senior brother, don't go, there is no chance of winning." Caihua looked at Wu Qun with great concern.

Wu Qun sighed with emotion that although the original body was a bad guy, there were still two brothers from the same sect who were really kind to him.

"It's okay, just wait and we'll know the ending." Wu Qun also stepped on the flying sword and flew over.

The school field activated the enchantment, and the originally hard ground turned into a tall forest under the voiceless technique.

Wu Qun raised his eyebrows, is this person stupid? He is a wood-type single Linggen, and he is best at wood-type attacks, but Wu Qun looked at his sword and smiled unkindly. It turned out that it was a slap in the face, even if Qingyin was already a monk in the spiritual transformation period. .

Qingyin's attack had already started when it appeared in that forest, and Wu Qun didn't plan to fight for too long. It would be no nonsense if he could solve him with a single blow.

So after discovering the voiceless voice long ago, Wu Qun drew out the sword. This man's soul is worth fighting for.

The sword posture has already taken shape, but Wu Qun raised his eyebrows, doesn't the spiritual attack need the fragrance of swordsmanship? You YouQi secretly hid behind a tree to shield his fault, ready to smother him.

The soul of the person who took the house grabbed Wu Qun in an instant. Qingyin's own primordial spirit was still very weak, and he was still alive after all.

When the voiceless fell to the ground, the scene of the forest disappeared, and the soul that Wu Qun locked was a cultivator of the main body. He immediately ignored the cultivator's begging for mercy and smothered it directly.

The people outside the enchantment didn't see what happened, and the competition ended like this. Could it be that Wu Qun's sword posture is too handsome?

That's impossible, Wu Qun put away his sword and looked at Qing Yin, who was half-opened on the ground, but saw him crying, and thanked him with difficulty.

Ruolan carried her skirt and ran forward while crying, holding her voiceless voice, "Husband, woo woo. It's all my fault, otherwise you wouldn't have done this."

Wu Zhi stepped forward and hugged Wu Qun's thigh: "Zhi'er knows that Daddy is the most powerful."

The headmaster came over and asked with a dark face, "What's going on?"

"I don't know, I won before it even started." Wu Qun hugged Wu Zhi and shrugged. Do you think he would admit this kind of thing? He would never admit it.

Caihua also looked at Wu Qun suspiciously, but the headmaster had already stepped forward, supported Qingyin Dao Zun, stuffed a few pills, Qingyin weakly pushed Ruolan away, took out a bottle of medicine, and put it in He put it in his mouth, coiled up on the spot and started to heal.

Ruolan cried and looked at Wu Qun, then looked at the head teacher, and said ramble, "The head teacher must be a traitor who wants to murder the husband of the slave family. You must be the master of the slave family."

"Junior Sister Ruolan, when Uncle Qingyin wakes up after training, we'll know what's going on. You don't need to say anything more about this matter. It doesn't matter whether you are telling right or wrong or confounding right and wrong. At this moment, I just want this. Uncle Qingyin, wake up soon." The headmaster hesitated again and again, looked at Ruolan's baseless inference, and replied.

Qingyin was repairing her soul, and she woke up after a while, Ruolan was also closely guarding him, on the one hand, there was a big problem with Qingyin.

"Teacher brother, today's affairs will not be the same. If you dare to harm my husband, this person must be investigated." Ruolan stood beside Qingyin and said very strongly. The weak image is not at all different.

Wu Qun wanted to say, big sister, your personality is broken, but after thinking about it, forget it, too much hatred is not a good thing.

"Wu Qunzhi, what have you done to my husband? You can't hold a grudge against us just because I'm not with you." Ruolan also held her own spiritual weapon and stared fiercely at Wu Qun.

Wu Qun handed Wu Zhi over to Caihua. This woman is the mastermind behind the pursuit of Wu Zhi. Do you want to kill him now?

With this evil thought, Wu Qun felt that this should be appropriate, but before he started, Qingyin opened his eyes and said: "Thank you for your life-saving grace, my great kindness, I have a few bottles of Guyuan Pill here. Please don't dislike it. I will thank you again after I retreat to heal my wounds."

Wu Qun took the medicine pill. This voiceless person was originally an alchemist, and he didn't know when he started taking medicine to advance.

"Husband, how are you? It's all Ruolan's fault. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have to learn martial arts with Junior Brother Wu. If you didn't, you wouldn't be hurt." Ruolan immediately changed again. A face, crying and leaning towards Qing Yin.

Qingyin pushed back Ruolan with difficulty, who was going to lean on Qingyin, a dog chewed on the mud and fell to the ground. This scene surprised everyone present.

Ruolan got up without caring, "Husband, how are you? Are you still dizzy?"

She seemed to be asking about Qingyin's status, but she was confirming that she had not been confused just now.

Qingyin swayed around Ruolan, walked in front of Wu Qun, stuffed the medicine bottle into Wu Zhi's arms, and then looked at the headmaster and said, "Where is Senior Brother Qingyou?"

"Uncle Qingyin, Master is retreating in Xiaozhufeng, you are..." The headmaster asked with a frown.

Ruolan was about to support Qingyin immediately, but she saw Qingyin turned her head and said, "Where did you come from, where do you go back, do you need a divorce book?"

When Ruolan heard this, she immediately turned pale in shock, and asked with a bitter face: "Husband, is it the slave family who did not do well? Do you think the slave family can't be changed?"

"Go away. Disgusting woman." Qingyin scolded directly with a cold face.

After scolding Qingyin, she stepped on the flying sword and flew towards Xiaozhufeng, but Ruolan lost face in front of so many people, and she was thinking of finding a way back.

"Husband, don't be angry." Ruolan hurriedly chased after her, but just as she stepped on the flying sword and approached Qingyin, she was knocked down.

Ruolan screamed, and Wu Qun could see clearly that this fellow Qingyin had gone crazy with Ruolan's spiritual power. It's domineering.

But this was a really good opportunity for Wu Qun, with a sneer, Ruolan on the other end hugged her head and screamed.

"Uncle Qingyin is really ruthless, how can he be so ruthless to his wife? Is it because He Qunzhi lost the sword?" Caihua asked inexplicably.

"Okay, don't mess around with this matter, I'll go see what's going on first. Qunzhi will take your senior sister back to your mountain." The headmaster was about to leave after speaking.

Wu Qun pulled him and said: "Do you think I will take advantage of the danger to kill this woman, and dare to make trouble at my son's apprenticeship ceremony, and I will die."

"Senior brother, you're in a bad mood, copy the Qingjing Art more." He dragged Wu Qun and said something.

This sentence made Wu Qun suddenly sober up. The original body did not have such a big negative emotion. He was never affected by the emotions of the small world before, but what is going on now, he is always thinking about it maliciously. Things, this is not good, he is a three-good young man, and he will never be those who are eliminated by society. But now he wants to kill this woman more than once.

But after all, he was awakened by a sentence from the headmaster. As for such a powerful negative emotion, where did it come from? He frowned, the original body?

It seems not. Negative emotions have erupted for a period of time before, but that is in the inner world, not in the small world. What is going on?

Do you want to retreat and study, but taking a look at Wu Zhi, Wu Qun thinks it is better to follow his own heart. Whether this woman was born in the previous generation or in this lifetime, she has already abandoned Wu Zhi, and now she wants to have a relationship with Wu Zhipan just for her own sake.

So Wu Qun did it without hesitation. Ruolan, who was rolling with her head on the ground, lost her breath of life in an instant, and this pot, even if the voiceless person has to carry it, a normal person will be smashed if he falls from mid-air. Half dead? He just changed the process a bit.

When the headmaster saw that Ruolan didn't move, he immediately ran up to take a look, then looked at Wu Qun and the others with a sullen face and said, "No one is allowed to spread the word about today's affairs, and say that Fairy Ruolan retreats and breaks through. Deity."

Wu Qun hugged Wu Zhi and nodded, Wu Zhi looked at the headmaster without knowing why, as for Ruolan, he didn't care if he didn't see what was going on.

After all, he was a child, and he was given candy, and his attention was on the candy.

This apprenticeship, one death and one injury, are all people who can influence the power of the sect. The head of the teacher is big, and Wu Qun returned to Zhufeng after receiving a lot of gifts with his son in his arms.

This time Caihua did not follow.

In the evening, Wu Qun took his son to the top of the mountain to practice. After the end, Wu Zhi asked a little disappointedly, "Dad, is Fairy Ruolan my biological mother?"

Wu Qun responded and touched Wu Zhi's head, "Son, it's good to have a father, it doesn't matter if your mother has or not."

"Dad, she has been here before. I don't like the way she looks at me, but the master likes her very much, and he makes me listen to her everywhere. But I think every word she says is true, and it is in the Liar. Last time you retreated, she asked me to drink Xianlu for you. I gave Xianlu to Xiao Huang in the back mountain, and it died after eating. I didn’t dare to tell the master about this, because This fairy dew was handed over to me by the master." Wu Zhi lowered his head and cried extremely sadly.

A child is a child, and when she yearns for a mother the most, she does a very bad job with this mother, and the original father is also very bad.

Wu Qun hugged Wu Zhi and kissed him on the forehead: "Zhi'er is great, saved Dad's life. Thank you Zhier."

"Dad, is my mother dead? Forever and forever, she will never give me poison again, let you drink it, right?" Zhi'er held Wu Qun's shoulder, sobbing with tears in her eyes.

Wu Qun patted the child on the back, silently saying nothing. The child was too young to speak a lot and didn't understand, but Wu Zhi seemed to understand a lot, but Wu Qun remained silent.

That night, Wu Zhi did not meditate, nor did Wu Qun. He hugged Wu Zhi and slept with him, but Wu Zhi was always tossing and turning. In the second half of the night, he actually developed a high fever.

Wu Qun clenched his fists, this woman can't make the child feel better.

Wu Qun didn't have so many taboos. Wu Zhi couldn't do it without taking medicine. He said he was a cultivator, but the child was just practicing Qi. Wu Qun checked the child's body and found that his throat was inflamed. Give the child a shot of anti-inflammatory drugs. Then he used his spiritual power to open up the veins that had just been blocked for Zizi.

This is also the first time he found out that when a monk is ill, the meridians will be blocked. I don't know if it's only Wu Zhi, or if it's common to all monks.

I should have checked the voiceless sound before I knew this, but unfortunately I didn't catch up.

Early the next morning, Wu Zhi was resting on the bed in a very bad mood. Fortunately, the fever subsided, and Wu Qun sat down and fed Wu Zhi Lingling rice porridge.

Wu Zhi hugged Wu Qun's arm and refused to let go.

"Zhi'er, will Daddy serve you a bowl of porridge again?" Wu Qun asked Wu Zhi, who was pouting and crying.

Wu Zhi shook his head and looked at Wu Qun with tears in his eyes: "Daddy, hug."

Wu Qun put down the bowl helplessly, hugged Wu Zhi, and patted his back lightly.

The child is sick and a little hypocritical, but it's normal.

After Wu Zhi had breakfast, Wu Qun gave him a little more medicine. After finally coaxing Wu Zhi to sleep, he went up the mountain at noon. Standing outside the fence of Bamboo Peak, he shouted Wu Qun vigorously.

After Wu Qun cleaned up the yard, he waved his hand and let Caihua come in: "Zhi'er is ill, maybe she was scared yesterday. I'll see the situation tomorrow. If it's all right, I'll send it over."

"There is news from Uncle Qingyin. Master Qingyou has passed. I am hesitating whether to invite Master Tianhe." Caihua looked directly at Wu Qun and said.

"My master? What did the teacher in charge say?" Wu Qun asked back.