After rebirth, I became a boss

Chapter 233 Is This the Madam? (One update) 2000+
"Guan Shisan, do you have nothing to do?"

Zheng Xiaen first asked a question, and then saw Guan Shisan raised his head listlessly, and greeted her listlessly.

"Miss Zheng."

Zheng Xiaen: "..."

"If you're okay, help me go down the mountain and pick up a friend."

"Yes, Miss Zheng."

Guan Shisan replied in a very dejected manner, then stood up very listlessly and walked out with a drag on his feet.

Zheng Xiaen: "..."

"Hey, Guan Shisan..."

Zheng Xiaen looked at the handrail of the stairs, squinted his eyes and curled his lips with a smile: "Do you still want to restore your original hair color?"

Guan Shisan originally lowered his head, his eyes were in a gloomy state, but when he heard Zheng Xiaen's words, looking at Zheng Xiaen's eyes seemed to emit a little bit of starlight.

In fact, after everything left, he thought of a way to restore his original hair color.

However, no matter whether he used spells or hair dye, the pink color on his head could not be removed.

The pink color on his head is undoubtedly related to Zheng Xiaen.

Otherwise, who else would cast such a mysterious and strange spell?

In this old house, there are only strange spells, but Zheng Xiaen is the only one.

Moreover, there is still the most difficult problem. He doesn't know what this spell is, and he can't solve it.

In other words, if Zheng Xiaen hadn't cracked the spell himself, he would always have pink hair.

Thinking of this, Guan Shisan regretted it very much. How could he be so sloppy and talk nonsense about pink?

No, it should be said, why is he so ignorant, guessing Miss Zheng's mind at will?

Miss Zheng is strange and mysterious, can she be a normal person?
"Really, Miss Zheng?"

The gloom in Guan Shisan's eyes disappeared instantly, as if he saw the hope of being alive.

"Of course!"

Zheng Xiaen raised his head with a smile, and looked at Guan Shisan seriously: "I Xia... Zheng Xiaen, since I made a promise, I will definitely keep it strictly."

"Thank you Miss Zheng, I'll go down the mountain to pick up your friend right away."

Guan Shisan was so excited that he was about to dance with his hands and feet, and walked out the door very quickly with brisk steps.

Zheng Xiaen: "..."

What are you doing so fast, do you know who to pick up?
"never mind."

Zheng Xiaen shook his head, then took out his mobile phone, and sent Xiao Yueqing's information to Guan Ge, asking him to tell Guan Shisan the information.

"Is that how you punish people?"

As soon as Zheng Xiaen finished sending the message, he suddenly felt Mu Wu's arrival and turned around instantly.

At this time, Mu Wu was standing very close to Zheng Xiaen.

When Zheng Xiaen turned around, Mu Wu took advantage of the situation and hugged Zheng Xiaen.

Zheng Xiaen: "..."

"Mu... Xiao... None?"

Zheng Xiaen was stunned for a moment, but when he realized it, he didn't reach out and push Mu Wu away.

"Do you have, what do you feel?"

When Mu Wu spoke, he couldn't help hugging Zheng Xiaen even tighter.

"……what?"

Zheng Xiaen felt the temperature in Mu Wu's body, and when he heard Mu Wu's strong heartbeat, his own heart couldn't help but beat faster.

"It's... the natal sword?" Zheng Xiaen suddenly sensed the difference between the spiritual power in Mu Wu's body and the previous one, and instantly guessed what it was.

Zheng Xiaen gently pushed Mu Wu away, and took a worried look at Mu Wu's state.

Only when he saw that his face was rosy and his aura returned to normal, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Go in and talk."

As Zheng Xiaen said, he pulled Mu Wu into the room and closed the door by the way.

"what happened?"

Before Mu Wu could sit down, Zheng Xiaen asked Mu Wu curiously and strangely.

"Hmm..." Mu Wu rubbed Zheng Xiaen's head with a smile, and said, "I took the dress for you this time, and something happened."

"Small accident?"

Zheng Xiaen ignored the matter of Mu Wu touching her head, and said with a meaningful smile: "I'm afraid it's not a small accident, but some kind of rare opportunity?"

The natal sword, a weapon that lives and dies with spiritual practitioners, cannot be forged casually.

As I said before, natal weapons are usually only considered when breaking through the infant transformation.

Of course, there is no shortage of people who do not take the usual path.

For example, her brush of nothingness suddenly awakened through chance.

In Mu Wu, for example, his natal sword was not forged when he broke through the baby transformation.

"It's not wrong for you to say that."

Mu Wu didn't deny it, but called out his natal sword.

"Maybe..." Mu Wu pursed his lips, looked at Zheng Xiaen, and said with some hesitation: "It's my old thing."

Zheng Xiaen frowned subconsciously after hearing Mu Wu's words.

Then, Zheng Xiaen's gaze shifted to the sword in Mu Wu's hand.

The whole body is silver, and there are complex dark lines on the body of the sword, winding and twisting, as if blessed by some kind of magic.

This sword is introverted, but the power contained in it is extremely powerful, so powerful...

It can be compared with her pen of nothingness!

Moreover, this sword has a spirit!

"You can summon this sword at will?" Zheng Xiaen looked at Mu Wu with strange eyes.

"what happened?"

Mu Wu suppressed the worry in his heart and did not show any negative expression on his face.

"Such a powerful natal sword, you can summon it at will, even... you won't feel any discomfort!"

This is where Zheng Xiaen is strange.

Summoning the natal sword cannot be summoned at will on the basis of lack of cultivation or spiritual power.

Mu Wu is holding the natal sword in his hand at this time, and he doesn't show any effort on his face...

Mu Wuta...

Just when Zheng Xiaen was silent for a long time, until Mu Wu couldn't sit still, the natal sword in Mu Wu's hand moved.

In front of Zheng Xiaen, it turned into a flirtatious man in red!

"Master, is this the lady?"

As soon as Xie appeared, without waiting for Mu Wu to speak, he jumped directly in front of Zheng Xiaen, looking alluring.

But Zheng Xiaen obviously didn't accept this trick, but directly threw a spell, knocking Xie to the ground in an instant and taking a few steps back.

Zheng Xia'en: ...Fuck me, this sword spirit is too...

Xie looked at Zheng Xia'en in shock, and really couldn't believe that she, a spiritual cultivator in the middle stage of foundation establishment, could even repel him!

"evil!"

With a sullen face, Mu Wu yelled at Xie.

"Ah you..."

After Mu Wu scolded Xie, his expression changed, and he walked up to Zheng Xiaen nervously and worriedly, without speaking, just looked at Zheng Xiaen like this.

"What to do? What to do?"

Zheng Xiaen jumped up in an instant, staring in shock, "Mu Xiaowu, are you going to touch porcelain? You sword spirit, dressed like this, will be slapped by me. It will be inevitable at that time, you Don’t touch porcelain!?”

"laugh."

Mu Wu couldn't help laughing when he saw Zheng Xiaen pretending to jump.

Xie: "..." What am I dressed like?
It seemed that he was worrying for nothing.

Perhaps, Ayou doesn't care that he is most likely not from the mortal world.

"Him, you can fight whatever you want, it doesn't matter if you break up."

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