Peng Yu smiled when he heard this, "Spiritual jade is the least valuable thing in the eyes of monks in our realm. If Brother Yang has a spiritual mine that he likes, I can ask my fifth brother to get it. It's not even a word."
Something?"
Chen Muyu waved his hand and let it go.
Although he needs spiritual jade, he is not in such a hurry.
Peng Yu said, "Well, let's make peace with it now that we're here. Let's wait and see how I, the fifth brother, will deal with it!"
Li Xu said, "Your Highness should try not to go out these two days. After all, this is not Lushan County..."
Li Xu was always so cautious.
Peng Yu knew the importance and nodded, naturally he would not cause trouble for himself.
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Compared to Peng Yu, Chen Muyu is much freer.
Peng Yu is in the Kunshan Palace, so there is no need to worry about his safety.
There are many masters in the palace, among them there are five six-star experts, and there are even more who are six-star or below.
No one would be so bold as to rush directly into the Kunshan Palace to kill people.
Moreover, it is impossible for the King of Kunshan to let Peng Yu die in his palace.
In the afternoon, Guo Nan took Chen Muyu outside the palace for a walk.
In the past few days, I have been running for my life, licking blood from the knife edge, and faced many crises. Now I have temporarily relaxed.
Qunfang Pavilion.
The largest brothel chain in Kunwu City.
What Guo Nan brought him to was the head office of Qunfang Pavilion, located in the famous Goulan District in the north of the city.
It was only afternoon and it was broad daylight. Although the business in the pavilion was good, it was not very popular.
People like to go out for entertainment at night. It is easy to run into acquaintances during the day.
Chen Muyu rarely came to this kind of place, but Guo Nan was so kind that it was difficult to refuse.
After running around for so many days, I have to relax and unwind.
This is the reason Guo Nan gave him.
High-sounding and irrefutable.
Chen Muyu thought it was time to experience the customs and customs of Kunshan County.
Tianzi No. 2 private room.
There is wine, food, and beautiful women in the company.
What is somewhat regrettable is that there are no arty poetry gatherings for literati and no oirans who do not sell their bodies.
People who come here to consume have very direct goals.
Guo Nan called twelve beauties by himself, and as a matter of conscience, he left two beauties for Chen Muyu.
There was almost no room left to sit in the private room.
The two were surrounded in the middle, surrounded by warblers and swallows, singing and singing. Guo Nan was smiling exaggeratedly, drinking and eating food, raising and lowering his hands.
"Brother Yang, since you are here, just relax and don't be restrained."
Guo Nan grinned and smiled brightly, "We practitioners should act as we please and enjoy ourselves when we can..."
Chen Muyu sat there, just calmly tasting wine and eating vegetables. The two beauties next to him were very beautiful, but they could not shake his mind.
He just didn't understand how someone like Guo Nan, who was already at the top of the spiritual world, could still be obsessed with these physical pleasures.
The two beauties, seeing that Chen Muyu was really boring, gradually moved closer to Guo Nan.
"Brother Guo, you can enjoy yourself while I go out for a walk."
Chen Muyu said a word and stood up and left the private room without waiting for Guo Nan to respond.
A smoky atmosphere.
He shook his head and was about to go downstairs when he heard a familiar voice coming from the private room next to him.
"Uncle Yu, I used to think you were quite serious. Who would have thought that you would come to a place like this and wait for fireworks?"
The voice came from the private room No. 3 in Tianzi next to it.
Chen Muyu couldn't help but frown.
There is only one person who can call him that.
Yang Ming.
"Uncle Yu, won't you come in and sit with me?"
The familiar voice came again.
Chen Muyu's eyes moved slightly, and he immediately pushed open the door of Tianzi No. 3 private room, raised his legs and walked in.
In the private room, there is a table of wine and food.
There was a young man sitting in front of the table. Next to the young man, a girl was standing with a wine bottle in her hands.
It's quite quiet here.
That young man was none other than Yang Ming.
"How courageous are you? How dare you show up here?"
Chen Muyu walked over, not treating himself as an outsider at all, and sat down directly at the table.
The maid next to her consciously filled the glass of wine in front of Chen Muyu.
"Ah."
Yang Ming chuckled lightly, "Uncle Yu, your sarcastic words chill me. During this time, I have been hurt terribly by you."
Chen Muyu frowned, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, "Yang Ming, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. Have I ever harmed you?"
Yang Ming told Chen Muyu what happened during this period. At the end, he looked directly at Chen Muyu and said, "Does this matter have nothing to do with you, Uncle Yu?"
Chen Muyu spread his hands, "First of all, I sympathize with your experience. Secondly, your experience has nothing to do with me. During this period, I was also on the run. How could I have the leisure to harm you?"
After that, he also briefly told Yang Ming his experience during this period.
After hearing this, Yang Ming's face changed slightly.
"Does it really have nothing to do with you?"
"Do I need to lie to you?"
Chen Muyu sighed, "You should look for the reason within yourself, and don't blame everything on me. Although I am dissatisfied with you, I don't bother to do shady things behind your back. Besides, you are also Brother Shui after all."
My son, my nephew."
Yang Ming said with a stern face, "Then it can only be those guys from Kui Feng."
Chen Muyu sat calmly.
Isn't the answer obvious?
Only Kuifeng and his gang could not defeat him, so they spread the news about Tianhong's inheritance to everyone, causing Yang Ming to be besieged by so many people, with everyone shouting to be beaten.
"So, how did you escape?" Chen Muyu asked.
Yang Ming took a deep breath and told the story of Mr. Bai saving him.
After hearing this, Chen Muyu couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This guy is really lucky. He was able to survive in this situation, and he also met a strong man in the Eight Star Realm who tried his best to protect him.
"It's a pity that the karma of being a powerful person in the Eight Star Realm was wasted by me."
Yang Ming's face was full of regret, but then his eyes burst out with determination, and then he revealed a very vicious look, "Sooner or later, I will get back to this situation."
The temperature in the room suddenly dropped a lot along with his mood.
The woman standing next to him shivered all over.
Yang Ming seemed to realize his gaffe, came to his senses, and said, "Uncle Yu, speaking of which, we are really destined. I just came to the Thirty-three Domains, but you came too. Could it be for some reason?
Did you come here?"
"What's the meaning?"
Chen Muyu looked at him strangely.
Facing Yang Ming's even weirder gaze, Chen Muyu felt that there was something in his words.
"Did you really come to the Thirty-three Regions just to escort a troublesome King of Beilu?" Yang Ming's words were very direct, without any hesitation.
