In the blink of an eye, two more days have passed since Wang Zheng returned from the military region.
On this sunny weekend, after organizing the intelligence, Wang Dashao lied to Old Man Chu for the first time, saying that he was going to the military region to cooperate with the test and then left the school.
Hmm, maybe it's not the first time?
But that doesn't matter; they're all white lies, and Young Master Wang believes the old man will understand.
As for the fake document on Teacher Qu's side, he just stamped it himself and that was it.
As for Comrade Lao Wang, he has no problem at all.
His training courses have ended, and he no longer needs to teach students, so he's very free. His wife is also busy and often away from home, so he's not afraid of being exposed.
After preparing enough supplies in the storage space, the father and son quietly left the city while Li Liang was at work. They then arrived at a sparsely populated suburb. Wang Zheng summoned the Crimson Cloud, which carried his father into the sky, and they instantly headed northwest...
Sitting upright on the Crimson Cloud, recalling the information he had obtained from the Southern Beijing Military Region, Wang Zheng couldn't help but purse his lips, filled with emotion.
As expected of the capital of three provinces, Jingnan is a place where the terrain is flat and almost no demon kings have shown their whereabouts. But you can't rely entirely on information from neighboring Anhui and Hubei provinces.
If this gets out, what will people in Luzhou think? What will the Anhui-Wanzhou Military Region think?
What? There's a shortage of manpower in Anhui and Anhui, and the Jiangnan Military Region is helping to garrison both the north and south sides of the entire Anhui and Anhui region?
Oh, that's alright then.
The guy from Luzhou is such a disappointment; no wonder he's been expelled from the provincial capital...
This was the first time Wang Shengrong had let his son fly with him, and he was very curious. He kept looking at the clouds below his feet, muttering to himself, his eyes full of longing.
Although he can now fly after his transformation, he can't fly as fast, and it's nowhere near as comfortable.
At this moment, looking at his son's relaxed appearance, who didn't even need to continuously circulate spiritual energy, as the cloud could absorb the surrounding spiritual energy particles to maintain high-speed flight, he was really envious.
Meanwhile, our young master Wang was looking very serious as he marked the points he was about to explore. He then took out the locator and carefully adjusted the orientation to ensure everything went smoothly.
Seeing that they had already entered the territory of Anhui and Anhui provinces, Wang Zheng turned to his father once again and earnestly gave him some instructions:
"Dad, this time we'll go to Anhui first. It records four locations where the Demon King once appeared, and they are all in remote, sparsely populated places. If we search carefully, we should be able to encounter him."
If we're really unlucky and can't meet them, we'll go to Yuzhou and Shaanxi to try our luck.
If that doesn't work, we'll take a detour from the north into Sichuan and go up to Jiange.
Logically, heading east to Korea and Japan would offer more opportunities, but unfortunately we haven't ventured into those waters before; the risks are too high, and it's not safe enough..."
Listening to Wang Zheng's incessant chatter, repeating his son's detailed and meticulous plans over and over again without getting tired of it, Wang Shengrong instinctively became a little impatient.
It's not because he, as the father, lost face by having his son take over his job...
Well... if I had to say, it does have some impact, but that's not important. The main thing is that Wang Shengrong is known for his recklessness, so he doesn't care about these things.
He immediately waved his hand.
"You're such a chatterbox, you talk too much nonsense. I really don't want to come out with you. If you hadn't threatened me with your mother, would I have brought you along?"
Upon hearing his mother mentioned, Wang Zheng's expression turned strange, and he cautiously reminded her:
"I'm a boarding student anyway, so it's fine. Have you already made arrangements? Don't bring home those golden spirit fruits and instead of being touched, you'll be kneeling and not moving!"
Faced with his son's sarcastic remarks, Wang Shengrong could no longer tolerate it.
"Hey, you're getting cocky, aren't you? You really think I'm scared? This is respect!"
You're just a brat who hasn't even grown his first hair yet, what do you know?
Stop talking nonsense. Your job is to lead the way. Just stay hidden and be careful not to hurt yourself.
Seeing that his father seemed to have become somewhat arrogant due to his sudden increase in strength, Wang Zheng looked up at the sky speechlessly.
Although Young Master Wang may seem reckless, he only acts recklessly after careful planning and ensuring everything goes smoothly. Unlike his father, who is a complete brute with nothing but muscles in his head.
However, Wang Zheng was genuinely worried that his father might act unpredictably, which could lead to danger. He quickly and seriously said:
"Don't take the Demon King so lightly. You said everything went according to my plan this time. If you continue like this, I'll turn back right now and would rather go with Aunt Nan next time than take you with me!"
Wang Shengrong looked impatient.
"Alright, alright, I know. You brat, you're all talk and no action! If it weren't for the fact that your Crimson Cloud speed is really impressive, I would have flown there myself."
Wang Zheng's eyebrows twitched as he listened, and his blood pressure immediately spiked.
Although there was indeed a gap between his strength and his father's, he absolutely could not admit defeat verbally. Otherwise, if his father disobeyed orders and caused trouble, resulting in injury, Wang Zheng would not be able to forgive himself.
After all, he himself is fast enough to run, but if his father gets carried away and fights to the death, he won't be able to hold back this grandmaster with extraordinary strength.
Realizing the seriousness of the situation, Wang Zheng immediately put on airs.
"How many demon kings have you killed? I've killed three, a full three! And you?"
This statement is comparable to a classic internet meme: "What kind of champion are you?"
Seeing that the boy was making a big deal out of it, Wang Shengrong immediately put on a stern face, trying to assert his fatherly authority. But noticing his father's change in expression, Wang Zheng didn't give him a chance to interrupt and immediately added:
"We have now entered Anhui. From this moment on, I am the leader of the Demon King's powerful force, the offspring of the Demon Emperor, and a divine beast of noble lineage."
You must address me as Young Master. Be aware of your own status and position. You are merely a bodyguard sent by my father to protect me, nothing more!
If you really encounter the Demon King, don't act rashly. Let me go up and negotiate, and try to get on his good side.
Close the distance and wait for my prompting. Then, launch a surprise attack, and when you do, use your full strength to kill them in one strike. Don't give them a chance to self-destruct!
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