Lu Shan sneered, "Go back and tell your old man that even my people dare to think about it, and see if he feels that he is living too comfortably and is not comfortable."

Wu Ming covered his face and said darkly, "Do you know who I am?"

"Wu Ming, the young master of God's Domain."

"Since you know, it seems that you are looking for death." Wu Ming took a mouthful of saliva, which was bloodshot.

He gave Lu Shan a cold look, and with a movement of his palm, a scepter appeared in his palm, and with a light touch, majestic spiritual power swept in all directions.

next moment.

This powerful fluctuation disappeared strangely, and it still disappeared without a trace.

He was taken aback, and his eyes subconsciously fell on the only person who could restrain him now, Mr. Wang Xu.

But Wang Xu shook his head, pointed at Zhou Mu, and indicated that Zhou Mu did all of this.

But, can a martial artist who is not in the Immortal Realm be able to suppress him, a martial artist in the Faxiang Realm?

It's simply a fantasy.

At this time, Zhou Mu said, "It seems a little bad for the people who beat me in my territory. Otherwise, they would sell my favor, and this would be the end of the matter."

It is obvious that it is pulling the side frame.

Wu Ming was naturally unconvinced, he was slapped for nothing, why let it go like this, he snorted coldly, and said: "That won't work, at least let me slap him."

A ferocious expression appeared on his face.

"I said yes, that's fine."

Zhou Mu's voice became a little more serious.

The atmosphere in the hall changed subtly.

Everyone took a step back.

Compared to Ye Mujiu, Zhang Linger was obviously a little worried. She tugged at Ye Mujiu's sleeve. After the latter looked over, she said worriedly: "Nothing will happen, Wu Ming is from the Faxiang Realm. A strong man, with God's Domain as his backing, we..."

Ye Mujiu said: "It's okay, you have to trust Brother Mu."

For some reason, she always had full confidence in Zhou Mu.

The two confronted each other, and in the end, Wu Ming softened a little. He remembered his father's instructions before, and under the pressure of the situation, he had to bow his head.

After this brief farce, Wu Ming resigned.

Naturally, Zhou Mu didn't give him a good look later on.

He wants to gain prestige because of it.

As long as this Wei Li can stand up, the following things will be easy to handle.

However, what made him a little curious was why Wu Ming was so weak at this moment. In his plan, the two of them had to fight at least once with real swords and guns before Wu Ming would give in.

Who would have thought that being subdued so quickly made him wonder if there was a fraud in it.

He looked at Wang Xu who was watching the play happily, could it be that Wu Ming didn't dare to make mistakes when he saw Wang Xu here?
After thinking about it, I am afraid there is only one reasonable explanation.

Evening
cliff edge

The night is dark, and the endless mountains present a majestic atmosphere. In the darkness, there is an unreasonable fear slowly growing.

On the cliff close to the cliff, there is a person standing at the moment. The breeze blows by, blowing the corners of his clothes, the white clothes are fluttering, he looks like an out-of-world expert.

At this time, an old man slowly walked over from behind.

The old man is Wang Xu.

When Wang Xu saw Zhou Mu, a wrinkled smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

"Your Majesty, you are still like this. You like to blow cold wind beside the cliff."

Hearing calling His Majesty, this is a title only for later generations, Zhou Mu was slightly taken aback, sighed, and said, "It's been a long time since anyone called me that, and I miss it somehow."

"However, I haven't achieved that much now, and you are always a veteran strongman who has been famous for a long time. I am just a young man who is just a fledgling young man. Don't call me that, old man. You are older than me. I'm a little shepherd, so that's all because of me."

Wang Xu nodded.

He walked over slowly and stopped half a step behind Zhou Mu.

With his stooped body, he looked half shorter than Zhou Mu.

"Your Majesty Xiaomu, how long have you been here?"

Wang Xu habitually called His Majesty, but then realized that he used Xiao Mu instead.

Zhou Mu calculated carefully and said, "It should be almost a month."

Having said that, he asked: "Mr., I have a question in my mind. I don't know if you can answer it for me?"

"You mean why I will be reborn, right?" Wang Xu smiled, years of tacit understanding made him understand and he guessed what he was thinking.

Zhou Mu nodded, as a tacit consent.

Wang Xu suddenly smiled and said, "I'll talk about it later when the time is right."

Obviously, this is an excuse.

Since he didn't want to talk about it, as an old friend for many years, Zhou Mu didn't want to force him, so he changed the subject, "Did you live in the Yuelai Inn before?"

Wang Xu said: "I have been good friends with Mrs. Chen for many years. He told me about your affairs. Moreover, during the time when I was in contact with Ye Mujiu, I checked with my spiritual power. Mrs. Chen What Ah said is true, there are only a dozen days at most."

Just as Zhou Mu was about to ask, Wang Xu told him everything he knew.

His face gradually paled.

The last glimmer of hope disappeared with these words.

He smiled wryly and said, "Could it be that I really want to separate from Xiao Jiu?"

"She is the future empress. The fate between you will not be broken because of this. Don't believe those wizards who talk nonsense and still do divination. If you can know the destiny, then why do you work hard? Just wait for the fate to happen. It's gone." Wang Xu said lightly.

Calm as always.

Zhou Mu was not surprised. Why did Wang Xu know these things? As early as when he was still Emperor Wu of Zhou, he had personally felt the power of Wang Xu.

To be honest, in many cases, if Wang Xu hadn't been behind the scenes to turn the tide and control the overall situation, he might have lost.

"But... the development of the situation gradually deviated from the original track. I remember that Xiao Jiu didn't have this disease before."

Speaking of this, even Zhou Mu himself didn't realize that he was full of anxiety and anxiety.

Just like the butterfly effect, all the developments of the situation have changed. Coupled with Lu Shan's words earlier, he became more and more uneasy.

Heart disease needs heart medicine.

Seeing this, Wang Xu just shook his head silently, said: "Don't judge a hero by success or failure", this nonsensical sentence, then turned and left.

Zhou Mu blew the cool breeze for a long time again at this time, and he went back after feeling the inner peace.

It was already midnight when we got back.

The lights had already gone out.

He followed the wall and quietly groped in.

The temperature on the bed was still hot.

He was stunned.

In front of him, a soft voice sounded, "Brother Mu, what are you doing so late?"

It was Ye Mujiu's voice.

"It's nothing, just go out and go to the toilet." Zhou Mu said without blushing.

With a groan, Ye Mu naturally hugged Zhou Mu and fell asleep.

But Zhou Mu stayed up all night.

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