Daily life of the hero of fast time travel

The blue-purple flame seemed to cut through time and space, transmitting energy!

Inside the City Lord's Mansion, Yu Ling's figure flew out backwards, like a kite with a broken string, and slammed into the wall fiercely.

At the pharmacists meeting, the cauldron was opened, and a round pill with a medicinal fragrance was released!Everyone is excited!

Mu Ruoyu stared at the ordinary flame, opened her mouth, slightly surprised, and immediately raised the corners of her lips, looking at Baili Mucheng: "That's right, it's you. The contract is established!"

Bailimu City, who was immersed in the joy of successfully refining the elixir, had no idea that there was an extra master-servant contract in that soul!

In the City Lord's Mansion, Su Mo stared at the fainted Yu Ling with cold eyes, his eyes blurred for a while, his body shook slightly, his eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground.

"Mu'er." Nangong Jue rushed forward quickly, hugged Su Mo, and looked at Yu Ling, annoyed for a while.

There was a bit of noise in the ears. Su Mo moved his fingers slightly, trying to plug his ears, but found that his whole body was abnormally heavy, and he couldn't lift his hands at all.

Those people seemed to have noticed Su Mo's situation and fell silent instantly.

Su Mo's voice was weak: [233, what's wrong with me? 】

No. 233: [Too much overdraft. 】

Su Mo slightly bent his lips: [Can you stop being so dirty. 】

Number 233: [You dirty yourself. 】

Su Mo took a deep breath and wanted to open his eyes, but found that his eyelids were also extremely heavy: [233, how long will it take me to recover? 】

No. 233: [No comment. 】

Su Mo, who was about to continue joking with 233, suddenly felt his hand being grabbed, and the warm palm made people feel peaceful.

"Wanmu, wake up?"

A gentle voice sounded, it was Bailimu City.

Su Mo twitched the corner of his lips, wanting to speak, but finally gave up.

Time stood still, only the warm breeze came through the open windows, blowing the air in the room.

A strangeness rose up, and Su Mo was startled suddenly. He wanted to use spiritual power to suppress the strangeness, but who knew that the power suddenly rushed from the dantian to all the limbs and bones.

Su Mo was shocked. He knew this feeling very well. Beads of sweat began to ooze from his forehead, his brows twisted into Sichuan characters, and he groaned in pain.

Seeing his situation, Baili Mucheng was stunned, and hurriedly went out to call for someone, but Su Mo got up quickly, grabbed him, and pushed him to the ground.

"Wanmu?" Baili Mucheng was confused, looking at Su Mo who lost his mind, but Su Mo ignored him and frantically tore his clothes.

Baili Mucheng was shocked and wanted to break free, but Su Mo threatened him!He grabbed his neck.

Baili Mucheng couldn't breathe, and patted him with his hand: "Wanmu, what are you doing, let go."

Su Mo lowered his head and kissed his lips. Baili Mucheng stared at the ceiling in disbelief with his eyes wide open.

boom--

The door was kicked open.

boom--

Su Mo was lifted by the back of the neck and thrown aside.

"Mucheng." Mu Ruoyu helped Baili Mucheng up, with a worried expression on his face, "How are you, are you okay?"

After looking up and down at Bailimu City to confirm that he was fine, Mu Ruoyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Mu Ruoyu looked at Su Mo angrily: "Who is this kid who dares to hurt you!"

Seeing Mu Ruoyu's eyes about to kill Su Mo, Baili Mucheng quickly stopped him: "This is Nangong Wanmu, the young city lord of Fengxue City."

Mu Ruoyu snorted coldly: "I don't care who he is, if he dares to hurt you, he will be punished!"

Immediately, Mu Ruoyu tiptoed lightly, rushed forward, and grabbed Su Mo's neck.