Although speechless, Sun Wukong still took out his stick.

Seeing the other party tugging his ears, Mo Fan expressed his great anticipation. After playing with sticks for so long, he finally saw his ancestor-level stick soldiers.

Sun Wukong buckled it and took out his fingers, and saw a small piece of indescribable thing on it.

Mofan: "..."

"Hehe, I haven't paid it for many years, it's normal!" Even if I think of someone as shameless as Sun Wukong, I can't help feeling embarrassed when I see this scene. He quickly cleaned it up and took it back.

This time it was successful, a very mini golden cudgel like a small tea stalk. Sun Wukong put it in his palm and shouted: "Big! Big! Big!"

After three consecutive sounds, the golden cudgel continued to grow larger and longer at a speed visible to the naked eye until it was equal to Mofan's high imitation.

Mo Fan's curious eyes moved back and forth on two sticks with the same appearance. Really, from the appearance, there was no difference at all, but if you put the two sticks together, you can see clearly who is real and who is fake at a glance.

The reason is very simple, temperament and style! In front of the original version, no matter how high the imitation is, his temperament will never be comparable!

Mo Fan looked at it and asked Sun Wukong to put it away.

"Don't you try it, Mo Shen?" Sun Wukong took the stick forward and reached in front of Mo Fan.

Mo Fan quickly shook his head, took a step back, and said, "You dug out that thing from your ears. Now you still want me to touch this, so it's impossible to kill me!"

Sun Wukong: “…”

The two greeted each other and then separated.

Looking at the blue planet in front of him, Mo Fan felt extremely relaxed. He opened his arms, as if he was embracing the entire planet, giving himself a literary style.

It's over! It's all over!

When he returned home, he saw Qian Yuxi watching Xiao Qingxue dig food in her bowl with a small spoon. Mo Fan smiled slightly and walked towards them.

"Solved?" Qian Yuxi was not much surprised when he saw Mo Fan's long silver-white hair, but asked directly.

Mo Fan smiled slightly, did not give a positive answer, but said to his daughter: "Good daughter, how about dad taking you to the amusement park today?"

"Really?"

"Yeah! When did Dad cheat on you?"

"But, my aunt and aunt Yu Rou all said that when I was young, there were many promises that I had not fulfilled!" Mo Qingxue was very cute, and she said this love intermittently.

Mo Fan was embarrassed, Xiaoqi and Xiaorou were really good. How could he say these words to Xiao Qingxue? Now that I’m just one year old, I remember so clearly.

He complained to the two girls for a while, then touched Xiao Qingxue's head and said, "Since there are so many things that are free, then Dad has made up for these things these days and took you everywhere to play. Do you think it's okay?"

It was not just Xiao Qingxue who laughed, but the people in the whole room were amused.

Mo Fan's answer indirectly proves that it has passed, and major events have passed!

Qian Yuxi's eyes were slightly red. In the video sent back by He Shanshan, she saw her father, master and senior Yuan who were seriously injured. She even said that her legs and feet were chopped. She was afraid that Mo Fan would also want to do this. But now, she no longer has to worry, her man has solved all this.

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Seven days after the great disaster passed, and the ancient immortals who had been before Mo Xiaotian gathered together, and Mo Fan was also there.

Besides opening the door to the world, what important things should he do? Of course, he received gifts!

The ancient immortals knew that their lives were saved by the other party, and returned to their hometown. Even if they changed their appearance, it would not affect their specialties to Mofan.

Mofan happily packed up the special products and sent them to an original plane, and completed the task.

After he has finished his work, what should he do next? Retirement? It doesn’t exist!

Of course, I’m looking for a good day, preparing for a wedding, and marry Qian Yuxi!

Now Xiao Qingxue is one year old and has done her big business. This time she can finally get the big business of Yu Xi and her big business.

He asked Mo Xiaotian to go back alone, while he sat cross-legged, floating and spinning in a place like the universe without gravity, thinking.

Mofan once promised to hold Qian Yuxi the most feasting wedding, so the wedding hosting venue must be stylish!

The so-called style is the same in terms of temperament, in terms of scale!

Mo Fan thought about it and finally decided to set the wedding hosting point in a new sleepless world in his own world.

Everything is designed by Mofan.

His plan is very simple. On a spring-filled planet, there are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine red hearts hanging above his head. Well... it is better to think about it carefully afterwards.

Mo Fan thought, and before he knew it, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, as if he had thought of some pictures that were not suitable for children.

He quickly shook his head and came back to his senses, patted his cheek gently, then turned around and ran to his temple of time.

He looked at the door that had not yet appeared and smiled silently.

The moment he became the Lord of Time, he already understood what kind of existence it was after this door.

That’s right, after this door, the space temple is connected to the same status as the Temple of Time!

The palace of the main god in space.

Mo Fan did not sit on his own position and injected the power of space, but directly touched his hand on the door that had not yet come out, operating the original law of time.

I saw the door slowly running out. When it reached about two centimeters of thickness, the door no longer continued to highlight, and a silver-gray tint appeared slightly, and then stopped moving.

Mo Fan took a deep breath and pushed open the door.

The scene behind the door slowly appeared from Mofan's perspective.

The same basic temple layout is not different.

Mo Fan looked at the head a few times and found that there was no one, so he walked in. He looked around for a while and shouted to the empty temple: "Hello! Is anyone?"

"Are you my brother's new successor?" A voice sounded in a somewhat sloppy tone.

"But Senior Yu?" Mo Fan did not say anything, but lowered his head and asked in the air.

"Yes, it's me!" Yu said, "But you are in the wrong direction. I'm on the side of the God."

Mofan: "..."

He secretly raised his head, confirmed the direction, and then quickly nodded his head and moved his body in the direction.

Yu: "…"

Where did this come from the silly boy? How could the brother give him the strength?

He thought to himself.
Chapter completed!