She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

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Zhan Wuya stayed in seclusion for more than four months this time, and was only briefly interrupted on the day Yu Huang broke through to become a master. After Yu Huang successfully broke through and left the training area, Zhan Wuya continued to retreat.

Zhan Wuya had completed the monthly tasks for five months in one go. Seeing that the retreat time was about to expire, he had no choice but to end the retreat and leave the training area.

He planned to go to the bulletin hall to receive the monthly task card. After completing the task, he would continue to retreat.

Coincidentally, Ye Qingyang came out of the space-time tunnel and was about to go to the bulletin room when she received a message from Zhan Xiaoya.

Zhan Xiaoya's avatar is naturally an inch photo of her.

An inch photo will enlarge a person's face infinitely, and the centipede scars on Zhan Xiaoya's face are clearly visible.

Zhan Wuya stared at the profile picture, but fell silent, a little afraid of receiving a message from Zhan Xiaoya.

Knowing that the rib in his body belonged to Zhan Xiaoya, and that Zhan Xiaoya's disfigurement was also caused by him, Zhan Wuya felt guilty towards Zhan Xiaoya. After understanding Zhan Xiaoya's thoughts about him, Zhan Wuya didn't know how to face her.

Owing someone a favor is the hardest thing to sort out.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhan Wuya opened the message.

After reading the message and learning that Zhan Xiaoya was going to help Yu Huang and Sheng Xiao contact him, Zhan Wuya couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

[Just come, five minutes. 】

After replying to this message, Zhan Wuya turned around, turned his back to the bulletin hall, and walked towards the Miracle Square at the front of the teaching area.

At this time, there were not many people in Miracle Square, so Zhan Wuya saw the three people sitting on the steps below the statue at a glance. Other students who were chatting in the square or passing by noticed Zhan Wuya's figure and gave him their attention.

Zhan Wuya has long been used to being the center of attention.

He walked towards the three people calmly.

Sheng Xiao and the others also noticed Zhan Wuya, and the three of them stood up at the same time.

"Classmate Sheng Xiao, classmate Yu Huang." After greeting these two, Zhan Wuya lowered his head to Zhan Xiaoya and shouted, "Senior Sister Xiaoya."

Zhan Xiaoya noticed that Zhan Wuya was avoiding suspicion. She hummed coldly and asked him, "I'm not disturbing you, am I?"

"No, I just finished my retreat today." Zhan Wuya looked at Sheng Xiao and asked him, "Do you want to know about Sheng Pinghui?"

Hearing this, Sheng Xiao asked Zhan Wuya: "Sheng Pinghui is my grandfather. He died 170 years ago. I wonder if the senior brother of Senior Wuya is consistent with my grandfather's information?"

"Senior Brother Sheng Pinghui did die 170 years ago."

Zhan Wuya looked around and said to Sheng Xiao and the others, "If there's nothing urgent, why don't we go back to the lake island to talk?"

"Well."

The four of them returned to the dormitory area together, and Zhan Xiaoya took the initiative: "Wuya, I don't know much about senior brother Sheng Pinghui, so I won't follow you. I'll go back to the dormitory first."

Zhan Wuya nodded, "Okay."

After watching Zhan Xiaoya leave, Zhan Wuya took Yu Huang and the others on the cruise ship and went to the Lake Island Villa.

Zhan Wuya took Yu Huang and the others directly to his villa.

Zhan Wuya lives in villa No. 100, and his house is on the east side of the lake island, while Yu Huang and the others live in villa No. 1000, on the west side of the lake island. They are two completely opposite roads.

The villas here all have the same decoration style, with slightly different interior designs. There is no screening room or reception room on the first floor of Zhan Wuya's house. The location that should have been the reception room was made into a library by him, and the screening room was The room was turned into a practice room.

Zhan Wuya's villa has obviously been renovated. All the sofas in the house are black and white, simple but stylish.

"Please sit down, both of you, and I'll make you a cup of my Ares Mountain specialty snow tea."

"Then it'll be hard work."

Yu Huang and Sheng Xiao sat side by side on a three-person black fabric sofa. Sheng Xiao lowered his head and was thinking about the succubus, while Yu Huang was looking at the furnishings in Zhan Wuya's home. She noticed that the walls of Zhan Wuya's home were pure white, and there were two ink-style calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall. One of the paintings had a slightly childish handwriting, and it showed a dying moth.

She stared at the moth that had obviously broken wings but was trying to vibrate its wings, and took a few more glances.

Soon, Zhan Wuya came to the living room carrying a tray.

On the black tray, there were two snow-white tea cups. The tea in the cups was crystal clear, and an ice crystal-colored snowflake floated in the water. Zhan Wuya first handed the cup of tea on the left to Yu Huang, and this time handed the other cup of tea to Sheng Xiao.

Zhan Wuya told them: "Snowflake grass is a unique spiritual grass of our God of War clan. Its roots and leaves are all black, but every spring when it returns to the earth, a crystal clear snow-white flower will bloom. Drinking snowflake tea for a long time can cleanse you." The filthiness of the human body.”

A touch of tenderness suddenly appeared in Zhan Wuya's brows, and he said: "Since I was a child, my master has always asked me to drink more snowflake tea. I think maybe my rapid cultivation over the years is also inseparable from the effect of this snowflake tea. "

Hearing this, Sheng Xiao took a sip of the snowflake tea and found that the tea was slightly ice-cold and sweet in the mouth. After entering the stomach, his throat felt moisturized and his mood became more comfortable. He praised: "Good tea." He put down the tea cup and noticed that Yu Huang was about to drink tea. Sheng Xiao suddenly stopped Yu Huang's movement, raised his head and asked Zhan Wuya: "Senior Wuya, can pregnant women drink this tea?"

Zhan Wuya's first reaction was confusion, but he soon understood what Sheng Xiao meant.

He looked at Yu Huang in surprise and asked Yu Huang: "Classmate Yu Huang, are you pregnant?"

Yu Huang lowered his eyes and nodded, his cheeks slightly red.

Zhan Wuya first said congratulations to them, and then said: "Don't worry, snow tea is also good for pregnant women. You can drink as much as you like."

Only then did Sheng Xiao let go of Yu Huang's hand.

Yu Huang drank up the cup of tea and suddenly pointed to the moth painting on the wall and asked Zhan Wuya: "Senior Wuya, that painting is very special. It must have been painted by a famous artist."

Zhan Wuya looked in the direction of Yu Huang's finger.

Seeing that Yu Huang was talking about the moth painting, Zhan Wuya told Yu Huang: "That is my master's painting." Zhan Wuya stood up and walked to the wall. He looked up at the painting and whispered Explained: "During that time, I was confused, had doubts about myself, and couldn't see the way forward. Master knew that I was stuck in a bottleneck, so he made a picture of a moth rising towards death, with the intention of telling me Don’t be downcast. Even a dying moth wants to flap its wings and fly for nine heavens, let alone a human being.”

"This picture inspired me to this day and has extraordinary meaning to me. Although it is not a painting by a famous artist, it is a masterpiece in my heart."

Hearing this, Sheng Xiao sincerely praised: "The Emperor Jiuxiao is really thoughtful."

Yu Huang pursed her lips tightly and said nothing, but just stared at the painting without blinking.

Zhan Wuya returned to the sofa and sat down, telling them about Sheng Pinghui.

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