He threw Youruo in his hand on the chair casually. Chu Mu completely ignored her red face and reached out to pick up her little hand. "The hands were white and tender, and they looked like they were spoiled and had never done rough work. There was a trace of danke on his nails. Judging from the color, the cost should be not low."

"If Wen Chou Chou hadn't said you were a maid, I would have thought you were the eldest lady of the World Association."

Hearing Chu Mu's series of complaints, Youruo's bright eyes and white teeth made her face look even redder, but she did not see any sign of retreat. Instead, she looked at Chu Mu very strongly.

She seemed to have something to say, but because her acupoints were suppressed and she could not even speak, she could only stare at Chu Mu without blinking.

Seeing that she was so tough, Chu Mu simply opened her mute hole and said, "You are not like a maid at all."

"I have to worry about you, I haven't agreed to be a maid for you yet." The spoiled lady snorted.

"It doesn't matter whether you agree or not, just let the master agree. Since Wen Chou Chou arranged you to me, your identity will be dead."

Chu Mu smiled and said, "Believe it or not, even if I ask you to sleep tonight, the master will not say anything. With Wen Chou Chou's footsteps, you will definitely be able to call Master within a quarter of an hour. I'll give you an hour to see if Master will come."

"What do you mean?" Although the young lady was spoiled but not stupid, she knew from Chu Mu's words that Chu Mu obviously noticed something.

And while questioning, Youruo also felt uneasy in his heart.

It was just because Chu Mu took her into the house that the way he was too special, it was easy for people to misunderstand something. If Xiongba really cared about her, he would definitely come quickly.

With Xiongba's light skills, don't talk about it for a quarter of an hour. If you have the intention, you can arrive now.

Wait for an hour...

After an hour, the raw rice can be cooked.

"It's not interesting, I just want to play a little game with the eldest lady."

Chu Mu Shiran took out the tea set and said while cooking tea.

That look of watching the show made Youruo feel anxious and even more uneasy, just because Chu Mu looked too confident, as if he was sure that Xiongba would definitely not come.

In fact, Chu Mu is sure that Xiongba will not come.

Although Youruo was asked to come under the pseudonym "Sword Wu" in the name of a maid, just because of this young lady who is not good at acting, Xiongba's heart must be so big that she thinks she can hide her identity in front of Chu Mu.

From the beginning, Xiongba never thought that Youruo could hide his identity and sent her here just for An Chumu's heart.

I gave you the orders of the world and sent my daughter to you. This is to treat you as your heir, so you should wait honestly.

When the three-point return to the vitality, the leader of the Xiong Gang will let Chu Mu know what it means to be a teacher for one day and a father for life.

Time passed slowly while waiting, and soon, a pot of tea was cooked. At the same time, Xiongba's response had also appeared.

Although the time limit for one hour is far from here, Xiongba's attitude has been reflected because Xiongba has begun to practice in seclusion.

Chu Mu opened the window on the second floor and looked up at the first floor in the world on the top of the mountain.

There, the wind and clouds in the sky gathered faintly, the three qi channels mixed in staggered, and there was a faint form of unity.

Before one-third of the time has reached, it can be declared over. Xiongba, who has begun to retreat, will never leave the seclusion easily.

In other words, he was only in seclusion after hearing Chu Mu's actions.

‘Xiongba is worthy of being Xiongba. Looking at the entire work, this person is less powerful than others, but his ambition cannot be underestimated.’

Although the leader of the Xiong Gang is superstitious about fate, his heroic posture is much more outstanding than some subsequent characters.

‘Then let your disciple see your full strength and then destroy your ambitions with your own hands, Master.’

Chu Mu closed the window and door, flicked his fingers gently, and untied Youruo's acupoints with finger strength from the air.

As soon as he gained freedom, Youruo rushed over with a palm. However, Chu Mu just waved his hand and wiped out all his palms and controlled Youruo.

"Since I have become my maid, start to perform your duties. From today on, all my clothes will be left to you to clean."

As he said that, Chu Mu reached out to take a picture of the white robe placed beside the wardrobe and threw it directly to Youruo, "Don't wash it, Miss."

"you······"

Youruo was still waiting for a long time, but Chu Mu pushed his palm gently, and she left the room as if she was flying, and saw that the door automatically closed.

"Work hard and don't let your master down."

Unintentional words came from the house, which made Youruo furious and wanted to fight back into the house to take revenge. But when she had this idea, she realized that all her skills were locked, and she had become a weak woman at this moment.

"Don't be lazy, otherwise you will have to serve you tonight. Master is in seclusion, and I will have to decide the whole world."

When Youruo heard this, she felt even more hatred, but she didn't dare to bet whether the other party would really let her sleep. She stamped her feet hard and left with her clothes.

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Three days later, Fengyun Pavilion.

The famous God of Death in the World Club is still as famous as ever, sitting on the roof of Fengyun Pavilion, posing as Commander Ikari, but his eyes unconsciously looked up, looking at the storm in the sky.

Since Xiongba began to retreat three days ago, there have been frequent storms and clouds in the sky above the world meeting, and the mist has fluctuated, as if a huge force is stirring the wind and clouds, causing the celestial phenomena to change.

At the same time, three-color light appeared from time to time in the first floor of the world, and a complete momentum filled the four directions, making Bu Jingyun, who had been quietly paying attention to the first floor of the world, was shocked.

"Depending on the situation, the master will be out of seclusion in a few days."

The sudden appearance of Bu Jingyun's eyes moved slightly, but he still asked in a cold tone of usualness: "What are you here to do?"

"Junior Brother Yun, if you say that, it will make me sad."

Chu Mu brushed the hem of his white robe and sat next to Bu Jingyun with a big golden sword, saying, "Isn't it the right thing to do with my senior brother?"

"You took advantage of the opportunity of taking over the world's leaders to constantly take over the power of yourself and compress the power of Feiyun Hall. There is nothing to say between me and you." Bu Jingyun said coldly.

Among the three halls of the World, Shenfeng Hall is more Buddhist because its master is relatively Buddhist. He has always been on duty whenever he has orders and on holiday without orders. It can be said that the most casual hall among the three halls.

Tianshuang Hall tends to manage internal affairs, and there are many management talents in the hall, but the proportion of powerful generals who fight and kill is not large.

Only Feiyuntang, because of a warlike act of a god of death, has been expanding its power for many years, either conquering or on the way to conquer.

Just a few days ago, Bu Jingyun asked the cold in Feiyun Hall to pretend to betrayal and threw himself into Lianchengzhai. Then he used this as an excuse to directly attack Lianchengzhai and directly eliminated the force.

"This is indeed mine, but, Junior Brother Yun, do you care about this?" Chu Mu narrowed his eyes and smiled, "In this world, besides Master, there are Kong Ci, are there any other things that Junior Brother Yun, you care about?"

Bu Jingyun, the god of death, was only interested in two things in his life: one, killing Xiongba; the other, performing a foolish behavior towards Kong Ci.

Apart from that, Bu Jingyun is not interested in anything, at least he won't.

"What do you mean?" Bu Jingyun's eyes became sharp.

He was regarded as a deep and unpredictable mind by Xiongba, and immediately noticed some kind of malice.

"I'm here for two things," Chu Mu replied calmly, "One is to tell you something. The master's retreat is about to succeed. When he comes out of seclusion, it will be the time for his magical power to be achieved."

"Second, I just want to come and experience Junior Brother Yun's Paiyun Palm. In exchange, I can transfer Kong Ci as your exclusive maid to serve you alone. What do you think?"

Two things directly shock Bu Jingyun's mind, hitting his sensitive point, causing the true qi around him to vibrate, and a faint mist-like gas appears.

‘Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng are really different. Their fate makes them seem to have some kind of power in nature, a strange power similar to the true body of the Transcendent Realm. This makes them have special talents in martial arts with matching attributes.’

‘No, it should be that martial arts with the same attributes that inspired their own strength.’

Chu Mu, who was in close sensing Bu Jingyun's true energy fluctuated, kept analyzing in his heart.

Even in the later stage, Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun practiced various magical skills, their most fundamental and important power was still the power of Fengyun.

The wind and clouds are combined, and Maha is boundless. The wind and clouds are rampant for a lifetime, and their greatest reliance is this power.

‘This special power is something that simply practicing Feng Shen Legs and Pai Yun Palm cannot have. But I try to imitate it.’

The muscles and bones in the body began to change continuously. Chu Mu tried to use the eight or nine mysterious skills to simulate Bu Jingyun's physique, simulate his breath, and even copy the strange fate.

He wanted to try whether he could use the Eight Nine Profound Art to imitate some unique physiques and abilities of some unique people. If he could do it, then can he be able to use the Eight Nine Profound Art to change his true body and have different true body qualities in the future.

"Junior Brother Yun, please."

Chu Mu raised his palm gently and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his majestic arm pushing over with his palm. Bu Jingyun, who was sitting and standing like a stone statue, suddenly came out of his palm, from extreme quiet to extreme movement, suddenly changed like a cloud, without any abruptness.

Because clouds are changeless.

"good."

Chu Mu praised softly, and his sitting figure did not move, and he pushed out with the same palm. However, unlike Bu Jingyun, his palm power contained the irresistible power of the divine wind, and his palm technique was fast and agile, but also contained the force of opening and closing.
Chapter completed!