Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 39 High profile, too high profile

Author: Few words

Chapter 39 High profile, too high profile

At the foot of the Tiandou Royal Academy mountain.

When Wang Mo and Ye Lingling came down, a RV six or seven meters wide and high was already waiting for them at the foot of the mountain.

When the driver saw Wang Mo's figure from a distance, he immediately removed the footstool from the shaft of the carriage, and then stood aside respectfully, waiting for the two men to approach.

The attentive service made Wang Mo sigh once again how great it is to have money.

Of course, the car belongs to the Prince's Mansion and the person belongs to the Prince's Mansion. It has little to do with whether you have money or not.

Got in the car with Ye Lingling.

As the driver in front shouted, "Sit tight," the RV slowly disappeared beside an unknown lake, leaving two deep ruts behind.

The ride is smooth and the interior space is incredibly large.

This is Wang Mo's first time traveling in this kind of RV. It's a bit novel and a bit exciting. Let's take a look and feel it here.

Ye Lingling, who was sitting quietly by the side, looked puzzled.

Isn't this your family's car? Why do you act like you've never ridden in it? Why are you so excited?

Ironclad RV.

It is a unique brand of the Tiandou Empire and can only be equipped by nobles with the title of earl and above. It is a symbol of identity and status.

It's a bit like the Rolls-Royce of the world before Wang Mo traveled through time, but that one is far inferior to this one.

The novelty comes and goes as quickly as it comes.

After knowing that the trip would take more than two days, Wang Mo chatted with Ye Lingling, trying to get some information about her family's situation from her.

But unfortunately, Wang Mo is basically talking alone.

Most of the time, Ye Lingling would tilt her head and listen to him quietly, either replying timidly or saying nothing.

If you want to use clichés, you are obviously overthinking.

There was no other way, Wang Mo could only find a relatively spacious place, sit down cross-legged and start practicing.

The first step ashore is to kill the person you like.

Women would only affect his cultivation and the speed of drawing his sword, except of course, beautiful women like Ye Lingling.

Well, except for rich people like Xue Qinghe.

In the RV, Ye Lingling gradually became more courageous as he watched Wang Mo gradually enter a state of cultivation, his aura gradually weakening, and finally approaching one with nature.

He moved his hands and feet and looked up at the decorations in the RV.

Finally, he fixed his gaze on Wang Mo's face.

Seeing his serious expression on cultivation, Ye Lingling held his chin with his hand, his big eyes full of curiosity.

The bad guy is obviously already so strong, why is he still working so hard?

As he thought about it, many strange thoughts came to Ye Lingling's mind.

For example, why is this bad guy so nice to her? Does he have any unknown intentions towards her?

Or maybe Lingling, why do I have such strange thoughts? That bad guy is obviously several years younger than me.

Shaking his head, he shook the chaotic thoughts out of his mind.

Ye Lingling walked up to the front and told the driver in a low voice the approximate location of her home.

Of course, there will naturally be a period of stuttering during this period.

It took me a while to finish the story.

After she came back from outside, she followed Wang Mo's example, sitting cross-legged and started practicing.

The RV sped by on the official road, sending up a shower of grass blades and debris.

Ye Lingling's family lives in the border area between Tiandou City and the Kingdom of Haagen-Dazs. Her father is a viscount noble and is considered the most prominent noble in their small town.

Floating Leaf City.

When the RV slowly approached the city, it was already the third day since the two of them left Tiandou Royal Academy.

People were coming and going on the street, and many vendors were pushing small food carts on the street and selling food, which was very lively.

The flow of people here is naturally not comparable to that of the imperial capital, Tiandou Imperial City, but it is still relatively prosperous in a secondary or tertiary city.

Watching the huge armored beast RV slowly enter the city, the city lord of Floating Leaf City, Zheng Yelong, had already led several groups of soldiers to line up on the streets of the city to welcome them.

That respectful look made the people around him feel contemptuous.

It turns out that their usually domineering city lord also has times when he is groveling?

However, when people set their sights on the huge RV, there was a hint of relief in their eyes.

The armored beast RV is something that at least a count can own.

No wonder the city lord has such a low profile.

"Sir, we're here."

The emperor ordered the armored beast to stop, brought a footstool from the cart and put it in place. Yang Hengdong, the cart driver with Soul King level cultivation, stood aside respectfully.

A hundred-year-old soul beast pulls the cart, and a soul king-level powerhouse takes the lead.

In a place like Tiandou City, it can only be regarded as quite satisfactory, but in a sub-third-level town like Piaoye City, it is simply full of cards.

Inside the RV, after hearing the reminder from Yang Hengdong, Wang Mo raised his hands behind his head to stretch his muscles and turned to look at Ye Lingling beside him.

"We're here, let's go."

Pushing open the door in front, the scorching light and heat of the sun hit his face instantly, so Wang Mo had to stretch out his hand to block the sun.

He quickly scanned the scene.

In front of him was a fat man with a stature that could compete with the Galactico Douluo. He was looking at him with a smile on his face. Behind him were twenty or thirty soldiers wearing heavy armor.

If it weren't for the flattering, fake smile on his face, Wang Mo would have thought he was here to arrest him.

He glanced to the side.

The surrounding streets were already crowded with people, and people wearing different clothes were all pointing at him and talking about him.

High-profile, too high-profile!

It's just a trip home with senior sister, and it's like a prince's visit. If someone sees this, wouldn't it mean that he will say bad things about him behind his back?

Oh, Xue Beng, the fourth prince who can speak ill of him, is about to die, so that’s okay.

"Um, what's the matter with you?"

Standing on the shaft of the car, Wang Mo lowered his head and looked at the fat man blocking the road ahead.

"hey-hey."

Zheng Yelong didn't feel the slightest bit angry at Wang Mo's condescending gaze. Instead, he came closer and made a polite gesture as a nobleman from the Tiandou Empire.

"Your Excellency, the young Lord of Piaoye City, Zheng Yelong, is far away from us. I hope you will atone for your sins."

Wang Mo looked down at him calmly. "I don't have a title, so you don't have to do this."

Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing.

When a caravan of armored beasts entered the city, it was right for Zheng Yelong, as the city lord, to come to greet him, but he was so humble and low-key that he might not be asking for anything else.

"Your Majesty, what you said is wrong. You have an armored beast chariot to travel with you. It's like the earl is here in person. How dare you neglect me?" Zheng Yelong shook his head and said.

Looking up at the unique carvings of the Prince's Mansion on the RV, Wang Mo curled his lips and asked Ye Lingling to lead the way, while turning to look at Zheng Yelong.

"I know you know where I come from. Let the people around me disperse and don't bother me or follow me. Otherwise, I will change the city owner of Piaoye City tomorrow. Do you understand?"

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Looking at the two people leaving the joint showdown, Zheng Yelong's flattering smile instantly froze on his face.

(End of chapter)