Nine Desolate Sword Demon

Chapter 415 City Lord Mu Jieren

"Whoo~"

Out of the mood and back to the outside world, Peng Ye slowly opened his eyes, let out a mouthful of turbid air, and dismissed the roar of the inner demon.

"I didn't expect the sealing technique to be hidden on the fifth floor of the Taixuanjing Demon Tower, which just suppresses the demons that have become popular. If there is no such thing, I am afraid that I will be in danger." Peng Ye secretly rejoiced in his heart.

dong dong dong.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Peng Ye frowned, looked outside the door, "Who?"

"It's me, Mu Wushuang." Mu Wushuang said.

"Come in." Peng Ye said.

Mu Wushuang pushed the door and entered, seeing the young man sitting curled up on the bed, his beautiful eyes showed a little strangeness: "Did you feel any strange aura just now?"

"No." Hearing this, Peng Ye pretended to be nonchalant, and said with a smile, "Speaking of which, how do you know that I live here?"

"The whole city is mine, of course I know." Mu Wushuang said disdainfully, "Speaking seriously, I just felt a terrible aura just now, right here, for the safety of the people in the whole city, my Keep going."

"Oh." Peng Ye replied.

"I'll go, what the hell are you 'oh'? You have such a strong cultivation base, so you have no intention of helping me?" Mu Wushuang gritted her teeth and clenched her palms angrily.

"I actually felt it too, but it was only for a moment, and I'm afraid I'm gone." Seeing Mu Wushuang's reluctance, Peng Ye said immediately.

"Really?" Mu Wushuang sized Peng Ye up, "You said you didn't see it just now, why did you suddenly change your attitude now? Do you really think I'm stupid?"

"Let me tell you the truth, you are worried about the safety of the people, and I am worried about your safety. If you are a saint in the late stage of investigation, you will only have a dead end." Peng Ye said, "This breath, even your chief executive is not His opponent."

"Are you... worried about me?" Mu Wushuang was startled when she heard this, and a blush rose on her pretty face.

"Although I can't be friends with you, it is a life after all. I would be worried about anyone else, so don't get me wrong." Peng Ye spread his hands angrily, and stood up from the bed, "That's the end of the story , I have to go eat."

"You!" Mu Wushuang looked at the young man's back, and the corners of his eyes twitched angrily, but when he looked back at what he said, he felt a special feeling in his heart. I'm afraid there are not many people who cherish human life so much now.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the strong are respected, and a human life is as cheap as an ant...

"Do you want to go together?" Peng Ye paused at the door, squinting at Mu Wushuang from the corner of his eye.

"Oh, good!" Mu Wushuang, who was engrossed in hearing the words, immediately reacted and nodded in agreement.

The two ate casually in the inn.

"Damn it! Are you a monster? Twenty bowls of white rice plus twenty or thirty dishes!" Mu Wushuang's beautiful eyes widened, a little depressed and speechless.

Not only her, but all the guests around opened their mouths wide and stared blankly at Peng Ye...

"You're full, you pay the bill." Peng Ye got up after eating, and walked outside the inn.

"Feelings, you asked me to eat together so that I can pay you the bill!" Mu Wushuang looked at Peng Ye's back, and immediately shouted cheatingly.

"Otherwise?" Peng Ye spread his hands and left.

"You! Your uncle!" After paying the bill to the shopkeeper, Mu Wushuang chased after him angrily.

Everyone in the inn was dumbfounded again, because they all knew Mu Wushuang, and they really couldn't believe that the notoriously unruly young lady of the City Lord's Mansion actually paid the bill obediently!
"I am not wrong, right?"

"This Mu Wushuang was taken down?"

"Someone can control this tigress! Damn! Big news!"

"The good show is yet to come. The Lord City Lord probably hasn't returned yet. If he knows about this, I'm afraid this white-headed boy will suffer."

"At the beginning, many people wanted to get close to Miss Mu Wushuang, but as a result, the children of several big families were mercilessly broken by the city lord, and they lay in bed for several months."

"Tsk tsk tsk, it makes sense."

"That's not necessarily true. Those who broke their legs were all stalking Mu Wushuang. It seems that Mu Wushuang was stalking him. It has a different meaning,"

"You don't understand the temper of the Lord of the City, you have short-term protection, and you don't want to see your daughter in contact with other men. In a word, you spoil Mu Wushuang too much."

Everyone was discussing and expressing their opinions in various ways. It seemed that they were very much looking forward to the return of the city lord, waiting to see a good show.

……

On a busy street.

Wearing white clothes, Peng Ye walked casually, and Mu Wushuang followed closely.

"Are you sure that the person with the strange aura is gone?" Mu Wushuang asked.

"I don't see that although you are a bit wild, your heart is not bad. He really left." Peng Ye smiled, "I promise you, if he dares to show up again, I will help you get rid of him. Are you satisfied? ?”

"Tell me, what's the reward?" Mu Wushuang lowered her eyelids and asked Peng Ye.

"What's the reward? I'm free. You just need to wait for your father to come back and take me to the Tianwu show." Peng Ye murmured flatly.

"How strong are you?" Mu Wushuang asked curiously at this time.

"A cultivation level that is visible to the naked eye, a three-turn god king." Peng Ye didn't hide it.

"Three revolutions?!" Mu Wushuang who heard the words, suddenly looked startled, a little frightened, "How old are you this year..."

"Calculated carefully, it's almost 22." Peng Ye said as he walked.

"I..." Mu Wushuang's beautiful eyes widened, shocking the world, she was one year younger than herself!This guy!How did you practice?
"Actually, I don't know how strong I am. Although I'm a god king of rank three, I've killed rank seven. I haven't touched the peak of my true potential yet." Peng Ye actually wants to know what level he can reach after being exhausted. Combat strength, "I hope this Tianwu show will be more interesting."

"..." Mu Wushuang's eyes were round and white, her mouth was wide open, she was as dumb as if she had seen a ghost, her throat was as stiff as if something was stuck, she muttered to herself: "Kill, kill, kill After seven revolutions..."

You know, her father is only a five-turn god king!
"What's wrong with you?" Peng Ye asked, startled when he looked at Mu Wushuang.

"It's okay, it's okay, the gathering of heroes in the Tianwu show will definitely do what you want." Mu Wushuang said with a choked voice, while muttering, it seems that people like me who are in the late saint stage should not disturb it.

"Then I will lend you a good word." Peng Ye smiled.

"Crazy, it's just crazy..." Mu Wushuang murmured.

……

time flies.

half a month later.

The city lord Mu Jieren finally came back to Konoha City.

The hall of the city lord's mansion.

"Shuang'er, have you caused trouble for your father recently?" Mu Jieren, who was on the main seat, asked the girl below with a peaceful expression on his face.

"Daddy, my daughter is very quiet and ruthless these days, and she will never cause trouble." Mu Wushuang smiled sweetly, but she knew her father very well. This kind of peaceful expression revealed a faint gloomyness, and she must be outside again. Heard some gossip.

"Psychological warfare with daddy?" Mu Jieren also knew his daughter very well, and immediately smiled with relief: "Watching you grow up as a girl, you are so thoughtful, why are you hiding something from daddy?" The boss is not young anymore, and your father will not care about who you are with."

(End of this chapter)