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Chapter 924 You can't do it, right? (For poonlo, 8/10)

The two were having an affectionate conversation when a cold snort with obvious anger sounded from behind, finally waking up Sister Bai. When she realized what she had done, Sister Bai's face turned red and she took a step back.

Zhuo Mufeng felt helpless and looked at Wu Yuanyuan, who was standing there with her arms crossed and staring at him, and said with a smile: "Madam, I'm back."

Wu Yuanyuan sneered, but she still looked at him for a moment. Seeing that he was okay, she breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and left.

Little did he know that her reaction was in Zhuo Mufeng's eyes, but it made him secretly happy, feeling that his method had obvious results.

Put it aside, I dare to flirt with other women. Although this woman will not attack in public, cynicism is inevitable.

It seems that she has gradually adapted and accepted her relationship with her sister in white. Although the revolution has not succeeded, it has seen the light of day and is worth celebrating.

This guy was secretly happy, and Song Lele and others also came up, and they all tacitly ignored the interaction between my uncle and Yan Yiqing.

Song Lele laughed loudly to relieve the embarrassment and asked impatiently: "Uncle, I heard that you already have the strength of a super master?"

Before Zhuo Mufeng returned, everyone in the Sanjiang League had learned the exact news through the mouth of Wuzhi Monk. Everyone in the Sanjiang League was shocked beyond words, and they still can't believe it until now.

Zhuo Mufeng understood their feelings quite well. Outsiders didn't know that he had a cheating device. The speed of progress was indeed too scary, so he had to be a little modest: "I have made some gains recently."

This is undoubtedly acknowledged.

For a moment, everyone had different looks. Even Wu Yuanyuan, who had walked far away, couldn't help but stop and look back at her husband.

This man who she loved and hated at the same time was very unruly in some aspects, but no one could deny his excellence. Looking at the whole world, no one of his generation could match him.

It doesn't matter if he has excellent martial arts qualifications, but now he is the governor of Yizhou. There is no official bigger than him in the whole world. He is famous both in government and in the public. He is still so young, can talk sweetly, and he looks pretty good.

Dog-like.

Everything this guy possesses is completely in line with a woman’s most perfect fantasy about the lover of her dreams, and his allure to women is beyond words.

The more Wu Yuanyuan thought about it, the more she hated her. He was obviously a husband, so why didn't he know how to be more considerate? If he could abide by the rules, even if he made an excessive request between the sheets, she wouldn't be able to consider it.

I don't know what she thought of, but Beauty Wu's face was on fire and her neck was red. She turned around hurriedly to avoid being noticed by others. But she made up her mind that she must make it clear to this unruly man tonight.

, if you want to get involved with other women, don’t even think about it!

Everyone's attention was on Zhuo Mufeng, and Min Huaixiang said with lingering fear: "Uncle, no matter who comes to you in the future, it is best not to leave the city lord's mansion to avoid being plotted against."

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

Song Lele's smile disappeared, Zhan Bai closed his eyes, and He Dingbang snorted heavily. Yin Xiangfeng, Yu Tianci and others were silent. Lou Linxuan shook his feather fan lightly with a profound expression.

Looking around, Zhuo Mufeng didn't find Wu Kang's figure, and he felt a little angry in his heart: "Where did Uncle Wu go?"

No one spoke.

In the end, it was Song Lele who answered: "Zhan Bai and I followed him out of the city. He found an excuse to leave alone and never came back."

Everyone is not a fool. After explaining the cause and effect, how could we not see that the person who cooperated with Dongfang Changsheng was Wu Kang. The other party betrayed Zhuo Mufeng, betrayed the Sanjiang Alliance, and also betrayed the brotherhood for so many years.

Although he didn't say it, Zhuo Mufeng could tell that Song Lele and others were in great pain, so he deliberately said: "That's it, I think Uncle Wu must have some reasons for his difficulties."

"The reason?" He Dingbang said angrily: "What reason can there be? He Wu Kang has no wife and no children. He is alone. How can others threaten him? Fortunately, my uncle was willing to take the risk and rescued him from the Dongfang family.

, and later I even gave him the Ten Thousand Transformation Demonic Skills to practice, but I didn’t expect him to be so ungrateful, ugh!”

He Dingbang became even more furious when he thought that he was also used by Wu Kang and almost became an accomplice in Zhuo Mufeng's death.

Others were still thinking about their old friendship, but after hearing He Dingbang's words, their expressions changed, and they felt a bit resentful and disgusted with Wu Kang.

If it weren't for Zhuo Mufeng's high martial arts skills, if he missed and was captured this time, not only everyone present, but also the alliance leader and his wife would suffer. How could they not hate it?

At this time, Min Huaixiang said: "I am worried about another problem now. If Wu Kang passes on the Wanhua Demonic Skill to Dongfang Changsheng, I am afraid there will be endless troubles."

These words made everyone's blood freeze and their whole bodies became cold. Considering the festival between the Dongfang Family and the Sanjiang Alliance, it would be nothing short of a huge disaster if the Wanhua Demonic Skill were mastered.

Zhuo Mufeng was very satisfied with the reaction of this group of people. If they were still concerned about Wu Kang and couldn't bear him, then he would have to reconsider his relationship with this group of people. Fortunately, they did not let him down.

"Probably not." After hearing Min Huaixiang's words, Zhuo Mufeng shook his head: "Judging from Dongfang Changsheng's reaction, it doesn't seem like he has mastered the Wanhua Demonic Art. If he had mastered it, with his methods, he would probably be against you uncles.

Let's start by killing those of you who know about it first. Then find a way to kill me. In this way, he will have the monopoly on the all-powerful demonic power."

Lou Linxuan nodded in agreement: "This is a very good thing! But this incident has also taught us a lesson. Next, if we have nothing important to do, it is best not to leave the city lord's mansion. If our duties require it, we can call my subordinates

Come and give instructions in the house."

At present, this is the safest way, and no one raises any objections. Everyone calmed down and discussed for a while. Seeing that Zhuo Mufeng looked tired, they told him to have a good rest and left one after another.

Aunt Lei left immediately. Zhuo Mufeng originally wanted to catch Sister Bai, but the latter was thin-skinned and ran faster than anyone else.

Thinking of the next reaction of the magic sect master, Zhuo Mufeng suppressed his thoughts, and after a quick sweep of the house, he climbed over the wall and entered Du Yuehong's yard.

When Du Yuehong returned at midnight, she was surprised to see him here.

Like everyone else, she first asked about Zhuo Mufeng's strength. After being shocked, thinking about the last time she was threatened by Zhuo Mufeng, she naturally didn't give him a good look.

Zhuo Mufeng was very clever. He directly stated his purpose of coming, hoping that the other party would support him, and also told him about his alliance with Aunt Lei.

"Yue Hong, I have Sister Bai Yi, Wu Zhi Monk and Aunt Lei here. Even if you and others deal with me, you may not be able to succeed. You also have to lose a Demon Emperor Pearl, which is totally not worth the gain. If you and I cooperate,

Based on our past friendship, you will be my strongest ally!" Zhuo Mufeng followed the instructions and kept explaining the pros and cons.

Du Yuehong's face was sarcastic: "You are too cunning, who knows if you are hiding any hidden agenda! After all, Old Lady Lei is a Qing Shaliu person, so you can't do anything to her. But I am not sure. In the future, you will have strong wings."

What if we burn the bridge across the river?"

Zhuo Mufeng: "Yue Hong, you are too suspicious. My foundation in the Demonic Path is unstable and I need allies. There is no conflict of interest between you and me. I am still the elder of your Huanyin Liu. With this title, if I treat you

If I take action, can I still stand on my own?"

Du Yuehong was silent, crossed her arms, and said calmly: "Don't do this, now it's nice to say it. Who doesn't know that you, the elder, are just in name? If you want to turn your back on me, you can do it at any time!"

Unexpectedly, this woman was so difficult to grasp. Zhuo Mufeng felt a headache, so he simply proposed to consolidate the position of elder and add some power, but he was rejected by Du Yuehong.

"No, you are a demon disciple. How dare I ask you to be a disciple? In name, I should call you the Patriarch." Du Yuehong looked disgusted.

These words are not entirely evasive. There is one thing that the two paths of good and evil have in common, and that is seniority. If you really think about it, there is probably no one with a higher seniority than Zhuo Mufeng in the world.

No matter how Du Yuehong and others target Zhuo Mufeng, at least on the surface, they cannot disrespect the demon disciples. This is why, after Zhuo Mufeng's identity was exposed, Qing Sha Liu became the target of public criticism.

You, Qingshaliu, dare to let the devil's disciple lie low and do nothing, and then you give him the position of a holy son. You simply don't take the Wanhua devil in your eyes.

Aunt Lei is not stupid. Zhuo Mufeng proposed to let the Demon Party withdraw from Qingsha Liu, which was obviously to establish its own branch. It just solved the dilemma of Qingsha Liu, otherwise she would not have agreed so simply.

Just when Zhuo Mufeng was helpless, he heard Du Yuehong change the subject: "Your suggestion is not impossible to consider, as long as you agree to one condition."

Zhuo Mufeng hurriedly asked: "What are the conditions?"

Du Yuehong smiled mysteriously and whispered a few words. Zhuo Mufeng was startled and waved his hands repeatedly: "No, absolutely not, my tigress will fight me tooth and nail."

Du Yuehong snorted disdainfully: "A majestic and majestic dragon is actually a henpecker? How ridiculous!"

Zhuo Mufeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Sister, I really can't agree to your conditions. A sister in white has already made me miserable, so please don't cause more trouble, okay?"

He probably heard some rumors, and seeing Zhuo Mufeng's fearful look, Du Yuehong couldn't help but laugh till her branches trembled, and said with watery eyes: "Master, you are a big man, if a woman disobeys, just slap her hard.

, need to be afraid like this?"

The words "Master" seemed to bring people back to their days in the Mozhu Gang. Zhuo Mufeng's smile couldn't help but feel a little warmer, and he said helplessly: "Let's change the conditions."

Du Yuehong: "Besides this, is there any other way to make sure that you will not burn bridges across rivers in the future?"

This is really a difficult problem, and Zhuo Mufeng finds it difficult. But who is he? After pacing back and forth, his eyes suddenly lit up: "How about this..."

After hearing this, Du Yuehong seemed a little regretful and speechless, but after thinking about it, although the method was different, the effect was indeed the same, so she could only say: "You actually push out the good things that other men can only dream of. Master, you are not that good at it."

Right? I heard that men with poor abilities are particularly afraid of their wives because they feel guilty."

Zhuo Mufeng, who had always been so affable, finally turned against him and was so angry that he almost proved it to this woman on the spot, letting her know whether he could do it or not!

Zhuo Mufeng pointed at the other person and said with a fierce look: "Du Yuehong, don't rub your nose in your face. I won't argue with you today, so you can take care of yourself!"

With a cold snort, flicking his sleeves and raising his sword, Officer Zhuo climbed over the wall with anger, leaving Du Yuehong in the courtyard giggling and almost unable to straighten up.


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