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It's just that the speed was too fast, and the incident happened suddenly, so he couldn't react.
But now, it appeared again.
Throwing Porkby to the third young master, Wang Yu waved his hand, "Help me take care of it."
Then the body disappeared in place.
"Pokeby~"
Not long after Wang Yu disappeared, Bo Kebi pointed down, suitable for the strange uncle in front of him to take him down.
Third Young Master: "..."
Tu Shan Susu floated above Mutian City with a cute face, and looked around belatedly.
He muttered, "Hey, where did brother Taoist go?"
Then she felt a blur in front of her eyes, and a figure stood in front of her.
Tu Shan Susu looked up, stared at it for a few seconds, and said happily, "Brother Wang Yu? Why are you here?"
Wang Yu stared at the translucent Tu Shan Susu with a strange expression.
what's the situation?
He also wanted to ask Tu Shan Susu why he appeared here, or in the state of his soul.
Now that he knew him, it was obviously Tu Shan Susu who was in the same space as him.
Could it be...
Because of his appearance, what changed in the world 500 years later?
Researched something like a time machine?
Thinking of an ordinary camera, Tu Shan Rongrong can develop a demon camera in a month.
After 500 years, it is really not impossible.
In the dimensional space, Bai Yue shouted at the screen with a frantic expression: "Little idiot, that person is not Wang Yu's pervert, come back quickly."
Gao Daqiang stared blankly at Wang Yu in the picture, and unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
Recalling this time period, Wang Yu did appear here.
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Wang Yu pondered for a moment, thinking that he would never admit it, and then said solemnly: "Who are you?"
Tu Shan Susu touched his head with a puzzled look on his face.
"Aren't you brother Wang Yu?"
"My name is indeed Wang Yu, but I don't know you, right?" Wang Yu's mouth twitched. Before the matter was clarified, he must not admit his true identity.
"You look so similar, I understand." Tu Shan Susu exclaimed, "You must be brother Wang Yu's previous life."
In the dimensional space, Bai Yue also reacted.
Taking a closer look at Wang Yu, he really looks like that bully.
Thinking of the hundreds of millions that father Bai Qiuen managed to save, not only did he lose all his money, but he also owed a whole lot of debt.
That's hundreds of millions!
Thinking that the money should have belonged to Bai Qiuen after his death.
(Wang Yu: Hey, don't daydream, it doesn't matter which of you two will die first.)
Now not only is the money gone, but he has also inherited Bai Qiuen's foreign debts.
When Bai Yue heard the news, tears streamed down his face, and he almost collapsed on the spot.
Bai Yuechu: "By the way, who is this guy?"
Gao Daqiang said: "A talent is like a person who is on the hook."
"Strong strength?"
"Yes."
"I have no impression." Bai Yueyue shook his head, he asked himself that he was forced to read all the books of Daomeng since he was a child, but he didn't have any impression of this person.
"What's his name?"
Bai Yue thought, if he could know the name, he might know who the other party was.
"Didn't you hear? He said it all. His name is Wang Yu."
"Wang Yu, you actually call that bastard by the same name..."
Bai Yue fell into deep thought.
For a long time, he still had no memory of this name.
Gao Daqiang reminded at this time: "If it is in the records of the Taoist League, he should be called Wang Quanyu."
"Wang Quanyu..."
Bai Yue was taken aback for a moment.
Wait... Where did I hear this name?
Wang Quanyu seems to be Wang Quan's wealthy uncle...
The book doesn't seem to mention this person's name much, and it seems that he is not a powerful character.
Gao Daqiang, that is, the future third young master, said: "You don't know this person, because the Yiqi Daomeng has completely blocked the news of this person."
"Complete blockade?"
"Could it be some evil person?"
Bai Yue said in surprise.
"It's not just the Yiqi Daomeng, Tushan Beishan and other people's congress forces have chosen to seal up any news about this person."
Speaking of this, a trace of memory appeared unconsciously in his eyes.