Chapter 59: Sooner or later surname Xue

Chapter 59 Sooner or later surnamed Xue
Shadow Wing stared at Xue Mu's face tightly without a word, Xue Mu was calm and sipped tea leisurely.
After a long time, Yingyi asked seriously: "Manager Xue knows what his words mean?"
Xue Mu said indifferently: "Doesn't it mean... the end of the two thousand-year disputes between you and me?"
Shadow Wing wondered: "How can you say such an important thing so casually?"
Xue Mu put down his tea cup and said lightly: "Because I think this thousand-year struggle is simply out of reach. It should have been stopped long ago. I really don’t know how stupid the two ancestors were to turn this natural cooperation into a struggle, and it will continue for a thousand years. ?"
Shadow Wing tightened her lips, and then said for a while: "Manager Xue said it lightly and can't change the nontrivial nature of this matter. Director Xue is sure that he can represent Sister Ling?"
Xue Mu looked calm: "Yes."
Shadow Wing's expression is complicated: "General Xue does not plan to assassinate the suspicion of assassination, but the thought in his heart is actually to resolve the conflict... Such a mindful, this seat respects. This matter allows me to consider this matter, when appropriate, this seat will visit Sect Master Xue and talk in person ."
I don't know if I still believe that Xue Mu-neng has the full power to represent Xingyuezong, so he should find an excuse to delay.
However, it can be seen from his performance that Shadow Wings actually has the willingness to end the dispute and cooperate with each other.
Just have this willingness. Presumably for thousands of years, the two ancestors were not without wise men considering this matter, but it did involve a lot, and the virtue of the magic door to guard against each other could not be easily reversed, leading to the inability to cooperate.
Thinking of this, Xue Mu didn't insist, and left his seat: "Then Xue is waiting for good news."
"Manager Xue stayed here...hehe...it was noon, and Fengbolou didn't even ask for lunch when the director Xue came to visit. It would be a joke to spread it out."
The specifications for seeing off Xue Mu were a hundred times higher than the specifications for receiving his visit.
After a good banquet, the host of Fengbo personally sent him downstairs, sent him out, and personally escorted him back to Baihuayuan.
Meng Lan leaned at the door and looked at the door, always in fear. Seeing this scene, she couldn't believe her eyes, the eyeballs were about to fall out...Even though the shadow wing black cloak was covering her body at the moment, he couldn't recognize his face. He didn't deliberately hide his cultivation base, but instead let the fearful aura of the powerful man in the world radiate wantonly, clearly indicating that this is the Fengbo poster.
Just assassinated in the morning, and now escorting home all the way, and deliberately exuding momentum to announce that idlers stay away?
Shadow Wing's statement is simple: "Manager Xue is here to visit this seat, and if something goes wrong, this seat is not willing to take the blame for others."
Having said that, his respect for Xue Mu and his attention to the blind can be seen.
"My son, sometimes I really wonder if you are a fairy in the sky..." Meng Lan's expression is really the same as watching a after receiving Xue Mu into the house: "How did you do it?"
Xue Mu was also a little tired at the moment, leaning softly on Meng Lan, and whispered: "Shadow Wing saw the Huiyue Divine Stone in my hand, so he had no intention of killing me. The result of Yuezong's full-scale war is not how good I am."
"But... his respect..."
"People always have weaknesses."
Menglan pouted: "I don't know what weakness the son has."
"Hey..." Xue Mu said with a smile: "You're blowing me too much, right? My cultivation base can't even match you."
"I believe that with the talents of the son, with the resources of this sect, he will soon be among the strong."
"Even so, I have other weaknesses."
"What weakness?"
"I'm lascivious..." Xue Mu said as he put Menglan in his arms, put his big hand in from the skirt of her clothes, and gently kneaded.
This world without hard BRA getting in the way is really a good world...
Menglan blushed, instead of stopping, she adjusted her posture slightly to make him feel more convenient, and said in a greasy mouth: "The son doesn't look like a person, he really wants to be horny, Menglan It’s been swallowed a long time ago and there are no bones left."
Xue Mu picked the cherry with his fingers, and said with a chuckle: "How can you look like a Qin Xian in your tone of voice?"
Menglan started to pant slightly, and muttered: "In front of the son...Menglan will always be a little maid."
So this is really a good world...
It is in this world where all the fair-skinned beauties with outstanding figures are crowded because of the cultivation method, Menglan's appearance is also top-notch, otherwise no one will admit that you want to become a piano fairy! This kind of beauty is taken to the modern age, and it is still natural without makeup, which is guaranteed to arouse the nation's pursuit and become the kind of goddess-level figure with nostrils in the sky. How can it be such a whisper, treat yourself as a maid, and let you play with it, and I feel honored.
In such a fun world, every day you know how to practice death, look down on love in the world, and only pass through the predecessors against the sky... Xue Mu really wants to ask if you understand the true meaning of life...
Before she knew it, Menglan shrank into Xue Mu's arms, her clothes were pushed to her chest, and a pair of white jade rabbits bounced out, shaking tremblingly. Xue Mu played with one hand and chuckled in her ears: "Is it white?"
Menglan's eyes were misty, and her whole body was slightly pink, and she gasped, "I have washed it several times...I will wait for the son to come back."
Xue Mu's heart swayed when she heard it, and he opened her mouth and licked her earlobe. Meng Lan became stiff in an instant, and her breathing became thicker.
But at this moment, a scene suddenly appeared in Xue Mu's heart.
Standing on the window lattice, Yue Xiaochan looked back and chuckled: "I'm really interested in women's ear beads, you can kiss the senior sister, haven't you hooked up?"
This time it became a reality.
He sighed in his heart.
He said that he didn't think about it and looked forgotten, but he knew that he really couldn't forget the Dongxiao, and he was alone. As she said, it takes a lifetime to forget a person.
Menglan gasped in depression, and whispered, "The son has something on his mind?"
She has already entered the role of a concubine, serving him wholeheartedly, paying attention to his reaction at this time, just wanting to know where his preferences and fun are, but she accidentally finds that he has gone away. Thinking of this, Xue Mu felt a little apologetic, and said in a low voice, "It's okay..."
Just about to continue, there was a knock at the door. Meng Lan snorted a little bit distressedly. The good things between herself and the son are always overwhelming. I don't know how many times I failed halfway through. This time I almost finished saying that I was interrupted again...
Xue Mu laughed and pulled up the clothes again for her, with an ear channel: "The future will be long."
The door opened, but Zhuo Qingqing stood a little cramped at the door. Obviously she knew she was disturbing the good things inside. She was quite embarrassed. When she saw Xue Mu, she lowered her eyebrows and said, "I didn't mean to disturb the manager...It's Xiahou. Arrest the visitor."
Xiahoudi?
Xue Mu frowned, what are you doing now?
Although a lot of things happened this day and night, Xue Mu was not too busy to be confused. In fact, he signed an agreement with Six Doors just at the dinner yesterday. By now in the afternoon, it was less than twenty hours at most.
In any case, a heavyweight like Xia Houdi can't let people wait outside. Xue Mu sighed, adjusted his clothes, turned and lowered his head and kissed Menglan's face lightly, and stepped out.
Menglan blushed, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were filled with joy. She felt the son of love in the last kiss, which was a little different from the previous one. Although she is willing to let the son play with her, this kind of love obviously makes people happy. She also arranged her appearance and followed out, and asked Zhuo Qingqing in a low voice, "What is Xiahoudi doing again?"
Zhuo Qingqing looked at her with a bit of envy, jealousy and hatred. The rudder master and the ordinary disciples are now on the same level, and even she wants to please Menglan. How does this make people feel balanced? It's just human nature. But she didn't dare to behave at all. Instead, she replied very friendly: "I don't know, Xiahoudi's complexion looks very good. Ask the manager to be very polite when he is away, it shouldn't be a bad thing."
Xue Mu walked ahead, and turned his head in surprise upon hearing this: "Is she looking for me by name? Not looking for the lord?"
"Yes." As the sub-rudder of the capital, Zhuo Qingqing also knows a little about the things that have been instigating in the past two days. She still held back a sentence without saying: In fact, in the eyes of Xiahoudi, looking for you is better than looking for the master. Make sense...
Thinking of this, and thinking of the Huiyue Divine Stone that had been given to Xue Mu, Zhuo Qingqing suddenly felt that Xingyue Sect would be surnamed Xue someday...er, he is also surnamed Xue now, but it is likely to become Xue Mu’s Xue...
Shouldn't I also consider an advancement level? What's the point of taking care of a shattered Jingshi sub-rudder?