Fantasy: I am in the desert, but the system lets me be the city lord

Looking at Meng Wuya's face that was too young and had never been destroyed by the butcher's knife of years.

Although it's a bit dark at this time.

But it can't hide her peerless facial features at all.

watch carefully.

At this time, it was still at the Black Pearl level.

But Zhou Lin was not happy at all.

Speak nicely.

This is a well maintained beauty!

Say it hard.

This is an old witch who has lived for more than 100 years!
A master like Yan Zhengyang is just a little swallow in her eyes!
What about me?
Zhou Lin couldn't help but shuddered.

like……

I can't deal with her even with temperature control, can I?
and.

Even within the inn, it seems useless to restrict functions?
This matter is difficult!

Since you can't resist, then...enjoy it!

"Welcome!"

Zhou Lin showed a smile uglier than crying, and agreed to Meng Wuya's request.

"Luo Ning, Luo Ning!"

Zhou Lin didn't dare to look directly at Meng Wuya, but turned around and shouted to the crowd.

"Big... lord!"

Luo Ning hurried over.

She was not afraid, and looked at Meng Wuya with hostile eyes.

Also.

She is far away.

They don't know the horror of Meng Wuya at all!
"Well, you take Master Meng to the third floor of the inn, and then wash up!"

Zhou Lin waved his hand.

Although toilets are installed in the inn.

But only the three-storey house was equipped with a washbasin.

Luo Ning understood, but she always felt a little sore in her heart.

As a woman, but also as a princess.

Her intuition is very keen.

"Master Meng? Please follow me!"

Meng Wuya followed with a smile, and before leaving, he glanced at Zhou Lin with those talking eyes.

Zhou Lin quickly put aside.

This look, if you sink into it, you probably won't be able to get out...

"Giggle..."

Meng Wuya covered his mouth, but laughed like a silver bell!

After seeing her go.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

They didn't meet until they were almost outside the yellow sand collar.

It is also because of this that Haotianzong did not fight with Tianguimen.

But after this battle, they had no intention of fighting at all.

Rather worried.

"Lord Zhou, I'm here to discuss something important!"

"One is to thank Lord Zhou for taking care of my disciples in the desert!"

"Secondly, we want to turn the desert into a place for younger disciples to practice, but supply is a problem!"

"So, I want to set up a Zongmen office here... Don't worry, we will pay the fee, and nothing will cause trouble to the lord!"

An elder of the Haotian School said politely to Zhou Lin.

"The same is true of our Cijingzhai!"

A middle-aged beautiful woman stepped forward and said.

Originally, she was the focus of the group.

But with Meng Wuya's appearance, she was overshadowed.

There is no advantage over anything!

wrong.

Better than age.

After all, Meng Wuya is a hundred years old at least.

But the problem is.

Meng Wuya now looks much younger than this middle-aged beautiful woman...

When two people stand together, others will definitely think they are mother and daughter!

However, Meng Wuya is the identity of that daughter!
Therefore, she is not in the mood now.

"The same is true for the Heavenly Ghost Sect!"

"I would also like to ask Lord Zhou, for your convenience!"

"The members of the Ax Gang in Huangsha can obey all the arrangements of Lord Zhou!"

"Qingyunzong, Lord Zhou please give me a place to stay and use it for a fee!"

"The Treasure Hunting Alliance is willing to set up a sub-alliance here. The cost required is entirely up to the lord!"

"..."

Zhou Lin scratched his head.

What day is it today? With Sha Liangbao at the beginning, why do these sect forces all want to set up embassies here?