After rebirth, I became a boss

Chapter 243 Be Willful Like a Child (One Update) 2000+
"Girl, it's not your turn to intervene in the affairs of the underworld, right?"

Yin Xiaojiang replied to Zheng Xiaen coldly, then hugged Mo Ling, ready to leave.

"It's really none of my business!"

Zheng Xiaen didn't deny it, "But whether I have the right to intervene...is up to me!"

For the first time, Zheng Xiaen indirectly acknowledged her status in the underworld.

Yin Xiaojiang's eyes widened, and he looked at Zheng Xiaen who said these words arrogantly.

Whether she has the right to intervene... depends on her! ?
Does she mean...

If she wants to intervene, does she have the right to intervene?

If she doesn't want to interfere, can she let it go?
Who does she think she is?

How dare you say these words so arrogantly! ?
"Sister..."

When Mo Ling heard Zheng Xiaen's words, she was so weak that she couldn't help but shed tears.

Yin Xiaojiang was very close to Mo Ling, so her almost silent voice made him startled.

"Supervise the Lord Yin, as the immortal official who supervises the Lord of the Underworld, if you allow the Lord of the Underworld to use his spiritual power at will in the mortal world..."

Zheng Xiaen stood in front of Mu Wu, his voice was extremely cold, "If I remember correctly, I must bear the punishment that the Lord of the Underworld will suffer!"

"So it seems that the Lord of the Underworld was not punished for disturbing the mortal world last time."

Zheng Xiaen raised his hand expressionlessly and pointed at Yin Xiaojiang.

Under his feet, a silver magic circle suddenly appeared.

"This……"

Yin Xiaojiang suddenly felt the piercing pain, and the arm holding Mo Ling couldn't help but soften, and he knelt on the ground with one knee while holding her.

"You...how could...!?"

Yin Xiaojiang endured the pain like ants biting the bone, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

How could the silver Judgment Circle...appear in the hands of a mortal spiritual practitioner?

"This time, it's a small punishment but a big warning."

Zheng Xiaen looked at Yin Xiaojiang, who was kneeling on the ground, gritted his teeth, and withdrew his hand, "I hope you can always keep in mind that it is your duty to monitor the Yin Lord, otherwise, if every lord of the underworld is like her, the four worlds will be destroyed sooner or later." It's messed up!"

"Really, self-willed like a child!"

"You, don't always be so willful, or when you become the master of the underworld, you will suffer!"

Mo Ling held back the tears in her eyes, she never dared to touch these past events lightly.

What she was afraid of was that as she was doing now, once she recalled it, everything from the past would rush into her brain like a flood.

"Mo Ling..."

Mo Ling broke away from Yin Xiaojiang's arms, struggled to stand up from the ground, and wanted to call her name again, "Ah..."

However, as soon as her words came out, there was a loud noise in the sky.

Mo Ling's words came to an abrupt end.

Mu Wu looked at the inexplicable loud noise in the sky, and looked at Zheng Xiaen's expression, which changed again and again.

gag...

It seems that she... has other experiences and responsibilities...

Mu Wu seemed to laugh at himself, was it because of... the thing he did...

God...

You are really... pushing me all the time...

"Sorry……"

Ruined sister's birthday...

Mo Ling opened his lips several times, but these three words were the first to come out.

"I promise that I will never use magic in the mortal world again. Today...is the last time."

Mo Ling helped Yin Xiaojiang who was kneeling on one knee, and assured Zheng Xiaen with trembling lips.

After finishing speaking, he smiled desolately, and was about to take Yin Xiaojiang back to where they should go.

"and many more……"

Looking at the smile on Mo Ling's face, Zheng Xiaen felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart that his body reacted before his brain.

When he saw Mo Ling's face turned away with tears in his eyes, Zheng Xia'en's throat choked.

In fact, Zheng Xiaen has long discovered that the manjusawa on her face has always been closed.

Why is it that even when the killing intent is released, it is in a closed state?
Zheng Xiaen has been thinking about this problem for a long time.

However, Zheng Xiaen did not expect that just because she persuaded her to stay, the beauties on her face would...

There is an open trend...

Zheng Xiaen subconsciously raised his hand and touched his left cheek.

"Ah you..."

Holding the long sword in his hand, Mu Wu suddenly appeared beside Zheng Xiaen, holding her hand on the left cheek.

"you……"

In front of Zheng Xiaen's eyes, the first thing that appeared was not Mu Wu's figure, but...

Standing in the void, the man in white, who was so indifferent to no emotion, looked down at all the creatures in the ground with a blank expression.

It gave Zheng Xiaen the feeling of being sacred and inviolable.

"You can take this back to the underworld. It won't be a problem if it stays in the mortal world."

Zheng Xiaen regained consciousness, and threw the ashes of the wisteria that Guan Ge had given her before into Mo Ling's hand.

Mo Ling looked at the bag in his hand and lowered his eyes.

Manzhushahua's face, which had not yet been completely opened, slowly closed.

Raising his eyes, he glanced at Mu Wu holding Zheng Xiaen's hand tightly, Mo Ling didn't say a word, and took Yin Xiaojiang back to the underworld.

"puff……"

"Ah you..."

After Mo Ling left, Zheng Xia'en's body softened instantly, and blood overflowed from his lips.

"It's really too much..."

"Ayou..." Mu Wu nervously supported Zheng Xiaen, testing Zheng Xiaen's physical condition with spiritual power.

"I'm fine!"

Zheng Xiaen blocked Mu Wudi's movement calmly, and raised his hand to wipe the blood from his lips.

But as soon as he raised his hand, Mu Wu blocked it, and the next second, his lips covered hers.

Zheng Xiaen was taken aback for a moment, and his mind went blank for a moment.

"you……"

Zheng Xiaen pushed Mu Wu away, raised his hand to wipe his lips, but he missed the redness on his lips, and immediately glared at him.

"Crazy, licking blood?"

"Your blood is very precious, don't waste it."

Mu Wu leaned on Zheng Xiaen again, and the words he said were full of deep meaning.

When Zheng Xiaen heard this, his pupils shrank, and he looked at Mu Wu with a strange feeling.

"Why are you... a little weird?"

Zheng Xiaen frowned and looked at Mu Wu seriously.

Mu Wu stood there, letting Zheng Xiaen look at him, with an endless smile on his lips, "Ayou, this is... the me you have never seen before..."

Zheng Xiaen raised his eyebrows, supported his chin, his eyes still revealed strangeness.

The Mu Wu she knew would never smile like this.

Mu Wu's smile was usually a slight smile, or a faint smile that was hard to see.

Mu Wu's emotions usually don't show on his face.

As for Mu Wu now, she saw pleasure and satisfaction on his face.

It was the first time Zheng Xiaen saw such vivid emotions on Mu Wu's face.

"Ah You, let's... let's do the fake show for real..."

Mu Wu looked into Zheng Xiaen's eyes and said seriously.

Zheng Xiaen: "..."

Mu Wu let go of the evil sword in his hand, and in his starry eyes, only Zheng Xia En could be seen.

He has thought about a scene like this for thousands of years, and now...

It finally came true...

"What kind of fake show came true, I didn't understand what you were talking about."

(End of this chapter)