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Chapter 1146 Fake young master?

After entering the room, Lu Yun fell directly on the bed, glanced at Dugu Pianling, and said, "The big bed in the Western spiritual world is so comfortable."

Dugu Piaoling pulled Lu Yun's arm, but Dugu Piaoling, who had no cultivation, could not pull Lu Yun away at all.

"Get up!" Dugu Piaoling said seriously.

"Get up? Why?" Lu Yun asked doubtfully.

"Old rules, you sleep on the floor and I sleep on the bed." Dugu Piaoling said dissatisfied.

"Princess, are you kidding? This is the room I paid for. It's good for you to sleep here. Anyway, the bed is so big. If you want to sleep, you can either sleep on the floor or sleep on the bed with me.

"Lu Yun said directly. As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yun started snoring.

Dugu Piao stamped his feet angrily, but he couldn't do anything to Lu Yun now.

Dugu Piaoling, who had lost his cultivation, felt a chill in the middle of the night.

This abominable scoundrel!

Dugu Piaoling scolded Lu Yun in his heart and murmured to himself: "Die Lu Yun, stinky Lu Yun, when my aunt recovers her cultivation, I must make you look good."

After speaking, Dugu Piaoling carefully pushed Lu Yun. After making sure that Lu Yun was asleep, he gently opened the quilt and got in.



City Lord's Mansion.

"Young Master, why didn't you say anything!" Renault looked at Song Ba helplessly and kept sighing: "You made me mistake you for someone else!"

Song Ba put away his grievances and said seriously: "I said, I said I am the young master of the demon clan, but you don't believe it!"

"Young Master, please calm down. Young Master, please calm down. I heard you were coming and I specially prepared a surprise!" Renault said with a vulgar expression.

Song Ba glanced at Renault, then nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's not bad."

Bang bang bang.

Renault clapped his hands.

Immediately afterwards, a dozen scantily clad Western men walked in.

Renault said flatteringly: "My young master must have been tired of playing in the East. I have specially selected a group of handsome men from the West for you to choose from."

"Why are they all men?" Song Ba asked.

Renault was shocked, "I heard that we demons are as good as Long Yang like me. Is it possible that the young master likes women?"

"Nonsense, how could I, a tall and handsome man, like men!" Song Ba scolded angrily.

"But I heard from our brothers from the Demon Clan that our Young Master Xuanyuan is very good at this!" Renault said with tears in his eyes.

"He is him and I am me! How can you compare that kind of person with me?" Song Ba said angrily: "We demons, except for that bitch who has such bad habits, other demons are relatively normal.

!”

"Young master, please calm down, young master, please calm down. I will arrange for some Western women right away." Renault broke into a cold sweat and apologized repeatedly.

"That's pretty much it." Song Ba glared at Renault.

"By the way, how did you do what my father told you?" Song Ba asked Renault.

Renault had a wretched look on his face, and he smiled and said: "It's almost done. Now, I'm just waiting for you to come. You also know that I am too weak to speak in front of them."

"What level is your strength now?" Song Ba asked.

Renault thought for a while and replied confidently; "According to the standards of the Eastern Realm, I am now in the early stages of becoming a god!"

"In the early stage of becoming a god?" Song Ba immediately frowned: "Isn't that the same as trash?"

"In front of you, of course, a small one will not be able to do anything, but in today's capital city, a small one can be regarded as dominating." Renault explained, "If the young master has time then, you might as well give guidance to the young one."

Song Ba snorted: "This is a trivial matter. Do you know where there are masters at the spiritual level?"

"Spiritual realm level?" Renault took a deep breath: "You mean the Grand Mage and the Paladin!"

"Almost." Song Ba said.

Cold sweat broke out on Renault's head: "To be honest with you young master, masters of the level of the Grand Magister and Paladin are very rare in our Western spiritual world, and the small ones are out of reach. Magicians of the Grand Magister's level,

It is already at the level of a red-robed priest of our Holy Holy See, and I, the lord of a remote small town, can’t even enter the Holy See’s gate.”

"Nonsense, of course I know. I'm asking you where to find it!" Song Ba couldn't help but curse.

"A thousand miles away from Tiandu City, there is Handing City. Handing City has Handing College, one of the three major colleges in the spiritual world in the West. Their dean is a great magician, which is what you said.

Spiritual realm." Renault continued to explain.

"I just don't know, young master, what do you do with a master of this level?" Renault asked tentatively.

"It's not good for you to know too much!" Song Ba said coldly.

What should I do with a spiritual master?

Song Ba cursed in his heart.

If he hadn't been sealed by the Nine-tailed Demon King when he got on the ship, would he be like this now?

Unless he finds a spiritual level master, he will have no way to restore his cultivation level.

Otherwise, the current self will be just like trash.

"Reno, I will rest in your Tiandu City for the next few days. Please help me prepare the carriage and send me to Handing City when the time comes." Song Ba said in a commanding tone.

"Okay, young master, I just have something unclear." Renault said doubtfully.

"Say!" Song Ba said.

"With your strength, young master, you must be able to travel a thousand miles with each passing day. Why do you need to prepare a carriage at a small speed? I am afraid that it will delay the young master's schedule." Renault asked.

Song Ba glared at Renault: "Can't I just enjoy the scenery of the western spiritual world more along the way?"

Renault apologized quickly: "Young master is so elegant, so elegant! Don't worry, young master, just leave it to the younger one."

"You can go down now, I want to rest." Song Ba said.

Renault stepped back and left the room.

Return to the lobby of the City Lord's Mansion.

Renault said seriously, "Here comes someone!"

A dozen magicians wearing black robes and holding staffs walked in quickly.

"City Lord!"

"No gifts, no gifts, no need to do this." Renault gritted his teeth and stared at Song Ba's room in the distance: "You guys, arrest this fake young master and torture him. Damn it, you actually spent this money.

The city lord has so much money!”

"This... city lord, that is the young master of the demon clan!" One of the magicians said in a panic.

"What bullshit young master, he has no cultivation at all! I don't know where he got the token. I'm afraid something has happened to the young master now. Beat me until this guy pretending to be the young master speaks!" Renault said angrily.

"Don't worry, City Lord, the City Lord should know the methods of us best." The magician sneered at the corner of his mouth and said proudly, looking at the staff in his hand.
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