These are all messy stories. They are not as dramatic as the novels written by Jiang Xue's Bang Chui, and Yun Mo is as plain as a repeater without any emotion.
Yun Mo was stunned for a moment, then changed the content again.
Speaking of the story of the previous lords of Meining City, the beginning was quite normal. Chen Zhu must have had a domineering spirit no matter what! It was quite normal to resist foreign enemies, open up the world, etc.
As he was thinking about it, he turned his head. Yun Mo used colorful words to describe how deeply affectionate this city lord was. In short, she was a great woman who was willing to have a person who loved her wholeheartedly. She praised the previous city lords very much.
Fan.
Just praise others when you praise them. Lu Leyao is a normal person and does not have the attributes of lemon essence, but this man has such strange eyes, looking like he is yearning for admiration. He looks towards her with his eyes, which makes him look down from above.
It's that kind of personal overlooking.
"Junior Sister Leyao, are you okay?" Fang Fang said, cautiously.
The second generation ancestor is just a little arrogant and arrogant, but it is not that he has low emotional intelligence.
Even someone like Jiang Xue, who doesn't have a clear head and opens a clothing store, knows that the target customer is God? How dare you be so arrogant? This man is probably the number one in this building.
Being praised by the women in this city, I can't find the north. I don't know what it means to be high and the sky is high.
What's wrong with Lu Leyao? He's just listening to a story. Should the storyteller be killed if the story doesn't sound good?
Listen to it again! There are many stories about men and women in brothels and brothels, and there will always be time to finish them.
Yun Mo kept talking, talking about the profound love between a woman who marries only one person in her life, and also talked about how a woman who marries multiple husbands would end up miserable, even crazy.
Lu Leyao's brows wrinkled more and more tightly. She was completely different from her usual good-natured temperament. Why did she become so crazy? What was the reason for this?
The number of women she saw when she entered the city was close to more than two hundred. From the auras on the women's bodies, she could conclude that these women had more or less martial arts skills, and there were even several master-level internal masters.
It can be seen from Yun Mo's words that the cultivation method belongs to the category of picking up yang and replenishing yin.
This became more and more unbearable the more he talked about it. If it weren't for the fact that he was a mortal with no cultivation, Yang Wu would have just drawn his sword and solved it, let alone the equation. Junior Sister Leyao was such an open-minded and open-minded person.
How can an ordinary person speak so sarcastically?
Fang Fang's face darkened slightly, and he stopped pretending to be the little daughter-in-law.
"Master Yunmo, my three brothers and sisters lived in the mountains with their parents and clansmen. It is the first time we have come to this Meining city. We are not used to everything. You just need to talk about the history of this city. Don't talk about the love.
Love, love, my sister doesn’t like it.”
Fang Fang's body slightly radiated the pressure of a superior. The young master couldn't bear it and knelt down on the ground. However, Yun Mo still stood there upright, looking neither humble nor arrogant, with his eyes shining brightly.
I see.
All the circumstances make sense. This group of people is really not the ladies and husbands of noble families who have not traveled outside the city, but outsiders.
He should have thought of it earlier.
What's the situation in the outside world? Yun Mo is in a state of confusion. He's used to wearing normal clothes, but he doesn't know how to get closer to others.
Yun Mo's hesitant behavior seemed to be under some kind of coercion. The young master kneeling on the ground, using the cover of his wide sleeves, took out something like a signal bamboo tube and was about to pull out the lead.
Bai Biao sat on his lap. He really succeeded. How could Mr. Biao have the dignity to fight with Lu Leyao in the future? He was so ignorant and deserved to be beaten.
Before the young man touched the lead, he ate Bai Biao's claw, flew backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fainted.
Everyone's eyes were focused on them, with all kinds of expressions on their faces.
There are rules in the world of cultivation that do not kill mortals. This iron law applies to monks as well as spiritual beasts.
"Damn you, fat man, you can't blame labor and management for being so ruthless. This little bastard is really not a toy. He actually dared to use a flare to tip off the news. Don't worry, Mr. Biao, I'm sensible. This kid is still alive even if he's not dead!"
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Only Uncle Biao could achieve such perfection. How could he be dissatisfied? Bai Biao spoke very casually and turned into the size of an adult tiger.
I realize that every action must be just right to show the difference of Biao Ye. Who knows that a few years later, he will become a great legend in this country.
Bai Biao walked past Yun Mo with elegant steps. He was dumbfounded! He had never seen a mythical beast before! The ignorant two-legged monster, Biao rolled his eyes at Yun Mo in disgust.
Animals that speak human language are regarded as monsters. Yun Mo was so frightened that his face turned pale, but he still maintained his composure.
"What do you want to hear? Yun Mo said, please ask a few immortal masters to show their respect and let Zirong go."
If such a young man from a brothel knows that there are immortal masters in the world, then this city will be even more complicated.
Lu Leyao nodded, using the soul-searching technique to find out clearly. If it were not for the Demon Demon Cultivator, Taiqing disciples would not be able to use this ruthless method.
Yunmo spoke eloquently.
Exactly how many years has Meining City existed?
There are no historical records. Some of the history is just passed down from generation to generation by male elders. It is said that many, many years ago, women were not respected in Meining City.
What exactly happened to make it happen like this? There are no detailed words or words left. From then on, every generation of city lords were women, and all of them were highly skilled in martial arts.
There are many loopholes in this information, but it is taken for granted.
Lu Leyao said: "Just tell me, is there anything magical about Meining City? Apart from the city lord who is in charge, is there anyone else in the city who can see Jiuding at a glance?"
Yun Mo was slightly startled, what kind of supernatural beings could there be among people in their group?
Soon he lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes.
"In addition to the city lord, there is Anle Temple. It is the family temple of the city lord's mansion. Every generation of city lords will practice there after they step down from the position of city lord."
Lu Leyao thought for a moment and then asked.
"Where is Anle Temple? How many monks and nuns are there in the temple? Are they all from the City Lord's Palace? Can this temple be open to the public?"
"Of course it is open to the outside world. The city lords of all generations have always been people-oriented. They are willing to get close to the people of the city and take it as their own responsibility to make the people rich. Every young man in the city will go to the temple for baptism when he is crowned.
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Lu Leyao suddenly changed the subject.
"Brother Yunmo Young Master, with such a noble mind, I think all the young men in Chayun Tower are as noble-minded as Young Master Yunmo. They don't want to be like that ordinary man and wait for one wife."
Yun Mo replied without hesitation: "Of course, the Chayun House sells skills, not a brothel. No matter which girl in the city wants to marry the young master in my building, she must marry him in front of a matchmaker in a sedan chair."