After saying this, Fan Xian immediately looked at Yamu with bright eyes and a face full of anticipation.

Yamu showed a hesitant expression, but he couldn't help but feel relieved in his heart.

Finally got through it!

As expected, fabricated stories are too easy to be exposed, so it’s better to be half true and half false.

He borrowed the experience of Chen Duo in "Under One Person" and finally made Fan Xian believe his origins.

Of course, there are still many loopholes in this story that are easy to expose.

For example, the so-called Tianren Valley, where flames shot up into the sky and could be seen for ten miles. If there were counties or cities around it, there would definitely be records of this.

As long as Fan Xian spends some time investigating the records of wildfires across the country in recent years, he will definitely find some suspicious clues.

However, by then, the league’s review time will surely have been delayed.

It doesn’t matter whether Fan Xian discovered it or not, or whether Yamu said he didn’t lie.

After a moment's silence, Yamu looked up and said, "Okay, I can stay here now."

Fan Xian immediately clapped his hands in joy: "Okay! It's settled then!"

"Come on, Brother Mu, the affairs of Tianren Pavilion cannot be disclosed to the outside world. Let's compare our statements before Uncle Wuzhu wakes up, and discuss your life experience and the friendship between us two brothers that hit it off right away..."

After saying that, Fan Xian immediately pulled Yamu to sit down and began to chatter on about the story he had just made up.

Yamu nodded as he listened, and at the same time sighed sincerely in his heart.

It feels so good to not have to use your brain!

Soon, the two of them compared their statements, and Fan Xian stood up and picked up his uncle Wu Zhu who had been "unconscious" for a long time.

"Hmm...why is it so heavy?"

Fan Xian frowned, seeming a little surprised.

Yamu immediately stepped forward and picked up Wuzhu's body, which looked thin but was actually heavy.

"Let me do it. I used the acupuncture point sealing technique to make it sleepy. I need to wake it up first and then release the acupuncture points."

"oh oh!"

Fan Xian quickly let go of his hand and watched Yamu carry Wu Zhu to the bed.

Looking at the black cloth covering Wuzhu's eyes, Fan Xian felt a strong sense of curiosity.

Wuzhu has been with him for so many years, but he has never seen what Wuzhu looks like under the black cloth.

"We finally saw Uncle Wuzhu unconscious, do you want to uncover it and take a look?"

Just as Fan Xian was thinking this, Yamu suddenly raised his hand and patted Wuzhu.

In an instant, Wuzhu's body moved, and his right arm hanging by his side was instantly raised, and his index and middle fingers poked at Yamu's eyes.

"Bang——"

The arm that thrust out like lightning was easily grasped by Yamu.

Wu Zhu's expression remained unchanged as he continued to attack Yamu with the parts of his body that could move.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought seven or eight times beside the bed.

When the energy splashed and blew up the bed curtains, Fan Xian finally reacted.

"stop!"

Fan Xian hurried forward and looked at Wu Zhu, whose wrists were grabbed by Ya Mu, and explained, "Uncle Wu Zhu, it's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!"

Wu Zhu turned his head and said coldly to Fan Xian: "You are in danger."

Fan Xian quickly said, "I'm not in danger!"

Wu Zhu turned to look at Ya Mu: "He is the danger."

Fan Xian said helplessly, "I've already said it was a misunderstanding. Brother Mu has no ill will towards me. He is just a fan of my books, at most a fan who is a bit stronger. We have just talked it out, and there is really nothing to worry about now!"

Wu Zhu frowned: "...Are you sure?"

Fan Xian nodded repeatedly: "I'm sure!"

Wu Zhu nodded and said, "Okay, I understand. He is one of us."

After hearing this, Yamu let go of his hands and helped Wuzhu up.

"I'm sorry, Brother Wuzhu. The situation was urgent and I had to...knock you out."

Wu Zhu looked at Ya Mu in silence for a long time before he slowly said, "You are very powerful. I can't beat you."

Yamu didn't respond, but just looked at Wuzhu deeply.

He hadn't seen the rest of the story yet, so naturally he didn't know Wu Zhu's identity.

But during the fight just now, Yamu suddenly discovered that Wuzhu was actually an intelligent robot!

No wonder he always had no expression, and his appearance remained the same from Fan Xian's childhood to adulthood.

After discovering this, Yamu instantly changed his strategy, slapped down with one palm, and used his Qi to cut off the circuit in Wuzhu's body.

After all, he is a robot. Cutting off the blood flow in his arteries and causing his brain to be deprived of oxygen and become coma will definitely not work on him.

Thinking of this, Yamu couldn't help but glance at Fan Xian.

He didn't plan to tell Fan Xian Wu Zhu's identity for the time being.

If he said it now, it would be too shocking for Fan Xian. So he decided to wait until the review period was over before telling him the story of Joy of Life directly.

By that time, with the example of the Time Travel Alliance, these so-called shocking secrets will not be so unbelievable.

Fan Xian naturally had no idea what Yamu was thinking.

He was sitting beside the bed, holding Wu Zhu's hand and saying with a smile: "Uncle Wu Zhu, Brother Mu and I hit it off right away, so I invited him to stay here for a while. With him here, you don't have to sneak into Fan's house every day."

"After all, hiding all the time is not a big deal, don't you think?"

"..." Wu Zhu's expression changed slightly, and he whispered, "You don't need me anymore?"

Fan Xian was stunned for a moment, and said quickly: "How is it possible!"

"Uncle Wuzhu, didn't I tell you that you are my dearest relative and I will always need you. But I hope that you can have your own life and not just live for me..."

Wu Zhu listened to Fan Xian in silence, as if analyzing the meaning of his words.

Yamu glanced at Wuzhu's profile and understood that this intelligent robot had begun to develop its own digital consciousness.

It is only because of the limitation of the body that Wuzhu's computing power is far from meeting the requirements for the birth of consciousness, so he is always on the verge of giving birth to an independent soul like now.

"Once he joins the alliance and I buy him a supercomputer, he should be able to develop consciousness, right?"

Yamu thought so in his heart.

At the same time, Wuzhu seemed to have stopped worrying about this matter.

He rolled over and got out of bed, standing beside Yamu and Fan Xian, and said calmly, "I understand. From now on, I will reduce the number of times I sneak into Fan's house. If you have anything to do, you can come to the city to find me. As for the contact method, it will still be the same as in Danzhou."

After saying that, Wu Zhu grabbed the black iron rod and jumped out of the room.

"Hey, Uncle Wuzhu!"

Fan Xian rushed out of the door, but could only stand outside, helplessly looking at the figure that jumped onto the roof.

"I'm sorry!" Fan Xian turned around and pointed at his head helplessly, "My uncle has a problem here. His thinking is different from that of ordinary people. I hope Brother Mu doesn't mind!"

"Don't worry, I've seen a lot more weirdos than you!"

Fan Xian thought of Yamu's "experience" and couldn't help but nodded and said, "That's true!"

After saying that, Fan Xian smiled and waved: "Let's go!"

Yamu was stunned for a moment: "Why leave?"

Fan Xian asked curiously, "Aren't you going to stay at the Fan Mansion? You should at least meet my family, right?"

"Don't worry, there are no bad people in my family. Except for my father Fan Jian, everyone else is easy to get along with!"

Yamu thought about it and took a step forward: "Okay, then lead the way!"

…

…

Half an hour later, Fan Xian and Ya Mu walked out of the study in the inner courtyard and stood in the courtyard, letting out a long breath.

"Finally I managed to fool him!"

"……are you sure?"

Ya Mu glanced at Fan Xian and asked, "If you ask me, it would be more reasonable to use the terms book fans and first-time encounters. You said that I was an old friend of yours from childhood in Danzhou, and that I was taken away by a passing expert when I was a child, and now we finally meet. Isn't that too far-fetched?"

"Let alone whether your father would be suspicious, even if it's the old lady in Danzhou, I can't say I can go!"

"Don't worry, Brother Mu Shi!" Fan Xian solemnly bowed to Ya Mu, and then said with a smile, "I will personally write a letter to grandma and ask her to help cooperate. Grandma loves me the most. As long as I ask, she will definitely help me hide it from my father."

Yamu thought about it and nodded: "As long as you have confidence!"

Just then, regular footsteps were heard coming from the direction of the corridor.

Yamu and Fan Xian turned around and saw a young boy and girl appearing from the corner of the corridor.

The girl on the left is wearing a clean white dress. Her figure appears a little slender but not frail. Her appearance is not stunning, but her expression is unusually clean, just like the snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountain, clear and clean, without any dust.

There is no doubt that this girl is Fan Xian's sister Fan Ruoruo.

As for the slightly plump young man next to Fan Ruoruo, he must be Fan Sizhe, the eldest son of the Fan family!

At this time, Fan Sizhe had not yet truly regarded Fan Xian as his brother.

However, since Fan Ruoruo was still nearby, no matter how reluctant the young man was, he could not pretend not to see Fan Xian.

Seeing the two people stop in front of him, Fan Xian immediately turned to look at Yamu and said with a smile: "Come, come, let me introduce you. This is my sister, Fan Ruoruo, the most talented woman in Beijing. The brat next to her is my brother Fan Sizhe!"

"Fan Xian, who are you calling a brat?"

Fan Sizhe couldn't help but raise his head and glared at Fan Xian.

Without waiting for Fan Xian to react, Fan Ruoruo turned her head away with a cold face.

Fan Sizhe was so frightened that he dared not say a word. He quickly lowered his head and pursed his lips in grievance.

Fan Xian rubbed Fan Sizhe's head with a smile, then stood beside Yamu and said, "Ruoruo, the man next to me is my good brother from Danzhou when I was young, Mu Ya."

"Brother Mushi."

Fan Ruoruo bowed politely, then looked at Fan Xian puzzledly and asked, "If you are an old acquaintance of Danzhou, why don't I remember you?"

Fan Xian smiled and said, "I met Brother Mu only after you returned to Beijing. Not long after we met, Brother Mu was taken away by a master who said he was impressed by his extraordinary talent for martial arts. Now that the master has passed away, Brother Mu buried his mentor and came to Beijing to look for me!"

"……I see."

Fan Ruoruo looked suddenly enlightened.

But Fan Xian, who always understood his sister, found that there was something wrong in the way Fan Ruoruo looked at Yamu.

After a little thought, Fan Xian immediately understood that she must have regarded Yamu as a curry of favor!

Fan Xian immediately explained with a smile: "Ruoruo, aren't you very interested in the stories I told you about the martial arts world? Brother Mu is a true master, and he is the best master in the martial arts world, second only to the Grandmaster!"

"A top master?"

Fan Ruoruo was stunned when she heard this, and couldn't help but look at Yamu in shock: "Could it be the ninth rank?"

Yamu looked at Fan Xian helplessly and nodded, "That's about right."