The daily routine of being tricked by the scheming protagonist after wearing a book

Fengqing City Lord's Mansion

Xu Wangzhi looked at the communication spirit jade on the table, tapped the table with his fingers, and remained silent.

It has been five days since he left customs, but he has not seen Cheng Ying until now.

I heard from people in the mansion that Cheng Ying also left Fengqing City after he retreated.

But these years, Cheng Ying came to visit him regularly in the secret realm, and the two talked through the barrier, but he never heard Cheng Ying say this.

Cheng Ying What does this mean?

……

It doesn't help if you can't see people and think about it yourself.

Xu Wangzhi put away his fingers, stood up, and prepared to rest.

Coincidentally, Night Breeze slipped in through the unclosed window.

Xu Wangzhi stared at the person in front of him who entered the room without a sound, and sat back down again.

"What are you doing wearing a mask?" Xu Wangzhi raised his hand and poured him a cup of tea, his tone was the same as usual.

The visitor looked at him greedily, and took off his mask before he got annoyed.

"I came back in a hurry and forgot to pick it up." Cheng Ying sat down beside him.

Xu Wangzhi glanced at him: "You seem to be very busy."

"Sorry, I'm late." Cheng Ying held his hand on the table restrainedly.I haven't seen each other for five years, and my longing is multiplying every day, chatting across the barrier is just scratching the surface, he misses him very much.

But Xu Wangzhi withdrew his hand and refused to let him touch it: "What are you busy with? They said you don't live in Fengqing City."

Sensing his little emotions, Cheng Ying rubbed his nose and said with a helpless smile, "Just to make trouble for Cao Buning."

Cao Buning?

Xu Wangzhi frowned: "Why didn't you tell me before?"

"You are in seclusion, and bothering you with these things is not good for your cultivation. I want to tell you after you leave the seclusion." Cheng Ying said honestly.

Xu Wangzhi propped his chin with one hand, and glared at him: "If you hadn't visited me in the secret realm these past few years, I would have wondered if you wanted to change your partner when I came back from customs and heard that you left Fengqing City. .”

Taoist?

Cheng Ying's heart thumped, the corners of his mouth curled up, he raised his hand to press on the back of his head, and leaned closer to him: "You are the only Taoist partner I have identified."

The moment his lips touched, Cheng Ying no longer suppressed his thoughts, and kissed him hard.

The two haven't seen each other for a long time, Xu Wangzhi also missed him, so he closed his eyes and responded obediently.

After a long time, Xu Wangzhi leaned into his arms to breathe calmly, and said softly and lowly, "I miss you very much."

But Cheng Ying heard it.

The moment his body flew into the air, Xu Wangzhi grabbed Cheng Ying's collar tightly.

"You did it on purpose." Cheng Ying's voice was muffled in his chest, deep and hoarse.

Xu Wangzhi chuckled: "You don't have enough concentration, you still slander me."

But soon Xu Wangzhi couldn't laugh anymore.

The moment his desire surged up, he felt a heat in his heart, and when Cheng Ying didn't see it, the red light in his eyes flowed, and it disappeared in an instant.

On the bed, he uncontrollably entangled Cheng Ying: "I want you."

Cheng Ying froze, clasped his waist tightly, and said in a dangerous tone, "You know, I won't give you a chance to regret it."

Xu Wangzhi could no longer hear anything.

……

The next day, Xu Wangzhi woke up, sat up and looked at the mess on the bed, closed his eyes and held his forehead.

Cheng Ying was still sleeping.

Xu Wangzhi remembered all the shameful things he said yesterday, and couldn't help but move his body, wanting to get out of bed and leave first, to hide.

However, as soon as he made a move, Cheng Ying turned over and put his arms around his waist.

"It's so early, don't sleep for a while?"

Xu Wangzhi: "Go to sleep for a while, I still have some official business in the city that I need to deal with."

Saying that, Xu Wang got off the bed, changed his clothes, and left in a hurry.

Seeing someone running away in a panic, Cheng Ying laughed for a moment, closed his eyes again, and fell asleep.

In the past five years, he has hardly had a good rest.

To him, Fengqing City without Xu Wangzhi is no different from other places.So he chose to go back to the ghost market.

Weakening the power of the Demon Sect is what he has been trying to do in the past few years. Although he has tried his best to make every attack famous, he is as keen as Cao Buning, and still feels something is wrong.

Cheng Ying knew that people from Mozong had been looking for him—the new owner of the ghost market.

Xu Wangzhi's statement that he had to deal with official business was not entirely an excuse, because since he came back, Fang Jingxuan had already handed over all the affairs in the city to him, saying that he was planning to go out for a while.

It seems that staying in Fengqing City for the past few years is really miserable.

Naturally, Xu Wangzhi had no room to object, and he wanted to fully support it.

On the day Fang Jingxuan went out to travel, Xu Wangzhi and Cheng Ying went to see him off.

"Nian Xiao, uncle can't see your realm now. I think you have not had an easy life in the past few years." Fang Jingxuan patted him on the shoulder, "It is a good thing for a man to be self-motivated. Your father saw you after he left the customs. You will definitely be very pleased with your current achievements. But you must not relax, you must continue to work hard."

Xu Wangzhi: "I see, Uncle."

Then, Fang Jingxuan's eyes fell on Cheng Ying: "Take care of him."

Cheng Ying nodded: "Yes."

When Fang Jingxuan Yujian's leaving figure disappeared into the sky, Xu Wangzhi came to his senses after a while: "Uncle, does he know about us?"

Cheng Ying raised his eyebrows: "Are you trying to hide it from them?"

This question...Xu Wangzhi denied it: "Not at all."

"That's good." Cheng Ying leaned over and leaned close to his ear, "I thought the master of Shaocheng would abandon me all the time."

Xu Wangzhi pushed him away, and walked back first: "Nonsense."

Cheng Ying smiled and followed him back to the city.

"Master, the Demon Sect made a big fuss in our market at Yuanxue Cliff, saying that their lord wants to see you and discuss business with you."

In the middle of the night, in a quiet forest outside Fengqing City, the gray-robed old man hunched over and reported the invitation from the Demon Sect to his master.

Hearing the words, the man wearing a half mask pondered for a moment before saying, "Yes."

Those who didn't know rumored that they had turned against the Mozong, but it was not the case. The "business" of the ghost market was very involved, and even the Mozong would not easily fall out with the ghost market.

What's more, in the eyes of other forces, the ghost market has always existed without a position.

Turning against such an existence is undoubtedly forcing other neutrals to defect to Sanhe Peak. Even if Cao Buning has a little brain, he will not do this.

Since the other party wanted to see him so much, it was not impossible to meet him once.

"Invite Venerable Cao to Jinlingxuan."

Jinlingxuan is the ghost market's stronghold in Huaiyin.

Huaiyin Jianzong

"Master, a disciple came to report that Cao Buning has entered Huaiyin territory." Jiang Xiannan reported to Mo Xuchen.

Mo Feichen reacted calmly: "If he really wants to do something that is not good for me in Huaiyin, our disciples will not find out his whereabouts so easily. He dared to come in like this, but he wanted to show that his trip to Huaiyin is not the same as my Huaiyin. Jianzong has nothing to do."

Jiang Xiannan: "Should we just let him go back like this?"

Hearing this, Mo Feichen's eyes turned to him, seeing through his thoughts: "Otherwise, what do you think?"

Jiang Xiannan remained silent.

"Don't die by yourself." Mo Jiechen gave him a warning look.

Jiang Xiannan lowered his eyes: "The disciple understands."

Jinlingxuan is in the depths of Misty Lake, and Cao Buning came alone. He was welcomed onto the boat by people from Ghost City, and he was very cooperative, without asking a single question.

Passing through the misty lake, a water pavilion on the lake appeared in front of Cao Buning.

Finally, Cao Buning said the first thing he said when he got on the boat: "Only in the ghost market can we find so many hidden places."

The gray-robed old man who had been waiting at the side put up a smiling face when he heard this, "Your Majesty Cao is very polite, we are just doing business, and it is not easy."

Cao Buning didn't answer.

Ascend to the waterside pavilion, separated by heavy gauze curtains, one can vaguely see a figure in the middle.

"Honorable Master Cao, please sit down." The old man in gray robe put hot tea and snacks on the wooden table beside him, bowed and retreated.

Through the gauze curtain, Cao Buning smiled: "Is this new owner of the ghost market a boudoir woman who can't show up?"

If there were people from the Demon Sect here, they would definitely be trembling with fright, and if they could make their lord laugh, it meant that their lord was very displeased now.

Indistinguishable voices came from the water pavilion.

"Forgive me, Master Cao. The business has become more and more difficult these years, that's all I can do. I heard that Master Cao wants to discuss a business with me, and I would like to hear the details."

Cao Buning: "Since that's the case, I'll get straight to the point. You must know Fengqing City."

"I know it."

"I want to offer a reward for killing Xu Wangzhi, the young lord of Fengqing City." Cao Buning looked at the figure in the curtain without blinking.

After a moment of silence, the person behind the curtain let out a burst of laughter: "I thought Master Cao specially invited me to meet to discuss some big business such as the destruction of Sanhe Peak. It turned out to be such a trivial matter. I understand. Don't worry, Cao Zunzhu, the reward for killing will be issued immediately, I don't know what the reward is?"

Cao Buning: "A pair of soul shells." Soul shells can be used to collect broken souls and increase skills. Although it is a crooked way, it is favored by desperadoes.

"Cinderella, do you understand what Venerable Cao means?"

The old man in gray robe: "Understood."

"Then let's do it."

After the gray-robed person left, the water pavilion fell silent for a moment.

"Is there anything else that Master Cao has to do?"

Cao Buning got up: "No, I'm bothering you."

"That's right." The voice behind the curtain seemed to suddenly think of something, and stopped Cao Buning who was about to turn around, "Master Cao, in case you blame me for the ghost market later, I'll let you know in advance, Sanhe Peak Sect Master Yan issued a reward order just a few cups of tea ago, and it was also about the Young City Lord of Fengqing City."

Cao Buning narrowed his eyes.

"Those who relieve the danger of the young city master of Fengqing City, reward, a secret realm."

As soon as the words fell, the pressure of spiritual power that belonged exclusively to the grand master exploded, and the water pavilion collapsed.

The curtain fell, except for a piece of communication spirit jade on the spirit gathering stone, there was no one at all.

In the water mist, a few black shadows stepped on the water and knelt beside Cao Buning.

"My lord, the people from the ghost market have slipped away."

It has been a long time since Cao Buning had this feeling of being played around by others. A big smile appeared on his face, and that smile was almost weirdly distorted: "Hahahaha, the owner of the ghost city, very good, very good."

A few subordinates at the side buried their heads lower amidst the life-threatening laughter of their lord, for fear that Cao Buning would notice them.

But at this moment, a long sword flew out of the water without warning, and directly aimed at Cao Buning.

The subordinate reacted quickly, separated the long sword, stood in front of Cao Buning, and looked at the person coming.

"Cao Buning, go to hell."

Jiang Xiannan caught the flying sword and attacked Cao Buning again.

Seeing the jade pendant pattern on the waist of the visitor, Cao Buning narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Huaiyin Sword Sect?"