"Uncle Mu, Uncle Mu, Hu Ba is really so cute. I also really want a cute contract beast like this." Yong Shanling pulled Mu Yijie's hand, dancing with excitement. Her originally cold face became sunny with her smile.
Mu Yijie looked at Yong Shanling dotingly, his hand tightly holding hers. "If you want one, we'll find one later."
Yong Shanling thought for a while, then lowered her head somewhat dejectedly. "Forget it. I won't raise another one. I already have a little cutie. I don't have much time to accompany it. If I have another one, I might not be able to whole - heartedly like it."
Her words made Mu Yijie's heart soften. He felt extremely surprised. In the past, when he saw such a person, he would only think them weak - willed and indecisive. But now in his eyes, she was just too kind.
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Mu Yijie kissed Yong Shanling's lips gently, his eyes full of tenderness.
Ye Wei, who had just arrived, witnessed with her own eyes that bitch who kept calling Mu Yijie "Uncle Mu" actually kissed him. And Mu Yijie was smiling brightly. He had never shown such a smile in front of her.
This realization made Ye Wei's heart feel as if it was being bitten by thousands of ants. She clenched her hands tightly, not even noticing when the blood started to flow. Her eyes turned red, and her gaze was fixed firmly on the lovely couple.
"Ye Ya, I don't want to see that woman again." Ye Wei's voice was as cold as ice, with a malicious arc on her lips. She would never let go of any woman who caught his attention, let alone the one he loved.
"Yes, mistress." A man sitting in the passenger seat like a ghost replied in a low voice. After a ripple, there was no one in the passenger seat anymore.
Mu Yijie took Yong Shanling to have a meal. The two of them were just like any other loving couple, feeding each other and being all lovey - dovey.
Mu Yijie was standing by the sink washing his hands. Thinking of Yong Shanling's reluctant look when he was about to leave, he felt both sweet and happy. He never thought that after all the twists and turns, they finally got together, and they had actually liked each other for a long time.
The feeling of mutual love was like when you were desperately chasing something. You thought it was just your one - sided effort, but suddenly you found that the thing you were chasing was also desperately running towards you. This feeling was like a pleasant surprise, doubling your happiness.
Suddenly, the smile on Mu Yijie's lips froze. The wooden sword in his hand appeared. He suddenly turned around and dodged a strong gust of wind. Looking up, he saw a man in a black robe with a red flame symbol embroidered on the corner of his robe. Seeing that Mu Yijie had dodged the attack, the man looked up and said, "You can't escape."
"Really? It seems you're quite covetous of me." Mu Yijie imitated Yong Shanling's tone, with a touch of innocence and playfulness.
"Humph, I couldn't touch you originally, but who asked you to touch what you shouldn't?" After Ye Ya finished speaking, several daggers suddenly appeared behind him and flew towards Mu Yijie quickly, at a tricky angle and with astonishing speed.
Mu Yijie spun around with his clothes fluttering, easily dodging Ye Ya's attack. He directly took out his wooden sword, which seemed to split the air as it flew towards Ye Ya quickly, accurately and fiercely, aiming straight at Ye Ya's face.
The smug look on Ye Ya's face hadn't even faded when he was frightened by the fierce attack and clumsily defended himself with his hands. But how could a little demon be a match for the mysterious and powerful wooden sword?
Moreover, Mu Yijie was very compatible with this wooden sword. He had only started using it a week ago, but he could already use it fluently.
"It seems you're being instructed by someone. Let me guess. Besides the wandering cultivators, what other forces are there in Huai City?" While easily dealing with Ye Ya's attacks, Mu Yijie carefully observed Ye Ya's expression. His eyes flashed with a sharp light from time to time.
"You - I just don't like you. Your whole body is full of merits. Any demon would want to take a bite." Cold sweat broke out on Ye Ya's back. He quickly changed his words, trying to dispel Mu Yijie's suspicion. However, his little thoughts were no match for the eyes of a shrewd businessman.
The moment he opened his mouth, Mu Yijie guessed that this demon might be someone they knew, and most importantly, the person behind him was an enemy of him, or rather, Yong Shanling. Thinking of this, the information he had found before suddenly flashed through his mind.
"You're from the Ye family." Mu Yijie's tone was very certain. He looked at Ye Ya confidently.
Ye Ya stared at him in disbelief, his eyes full of surprise. In Ye Ya's view, this woman had guessed everything just from a few words. He didn't dare to say anything more and could only desperately attack this dangerous woman, trying to complete his task as soon as possible.
However, he, who hadn't even reached the Golden Core stage, was no match for Mu Yijie, who was at the Golden Core stage. Even though the Golden Core stage cultivator wasn't fully in control, Mu Yijie was just too powerful.
While Ye Ya was desperately struggling to kill him, Mu Yijie had gradually gained the upper hand. Taking advantage of the moment when Ye Ya was distracted after hearing the name of the Ye family, Mu Yijie fiercely stabbed the wooden sword into his chest.
Ye Ya immediately let out a shrill howl. He covered his chest in disbelief. He could feel the power carried by the wooden sword constantly destroying his body. In the blink of an eye, he was on the verge of death.
He looked despairingly at the blank space in front of him. It seemed that he saw a bright and fiery figure. A look of longing flashed in his eyes. He would never be able to help her again.
"Uncle Mu, why have you been gone for so long? I've already finished my little cake." At this moment, a magnetic voice came. A tall man walked into the women's restroom very naturally.
Ye Ya showed a happy smile. The next second, his body emitted a white light. Along with a strong spiritual energy fluctuation, he turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared into the air.
"Ling'er, be careful!"
In the end, Mu Yijie only had time to tightly hug Yong Shanling before they were engulfed by the powerful energy.
After a while, Mu Yijie slowly woke up. He stood up clumsily with the person in his arms. Suddenly, he found that his field of vision had become higher. The top of the door, which he used to have to look up at, now only required a slight raise of his eyes to see. He looked down in surprise and saw Yong Shanling lying obediently in his arms.
They had swapped back.
Mu Yijie immediately hugged Yong Shanling tightly in excitement. He could finally hug his lover with his own body. This feeling of satisfaction was unparalleled. He let out a comfortable sigh.
"Uncle Mu, your... your face is in front of mine. Isn't this my face?" Yong Shanling looked at the handsome face of Uncle Mu in front of her in a daze and wondered.