My Lady Is Not A Demon

The reaction of the crowd was as intense as expected.

After all, Chen Mu was just an ‘outsider’ to Nan Feng Ruo, but now he became the rudder master without warning, so he was naturally unconvinced.

Suddenly, insults were predominant.

Master Xu Ruo, who is the Miss Tiandihui, looked at the protesting people, with a curved corner of his lips, and leisurely picked up the teacup to drink tea, and did not mean to help Chen Mu argue.

Yun Zhiyue in the crowd frowned slightly, and also did not speak.

She believes that Chen Mu has the ability to cope.

"What a joke!"

The grumpy man pointed at Chen Mu angrily. "A mere altar master, I just came to Nanfeng Ruo for a few days and wanted to sit on the rudder master, and didn't urinate to see what his virtue is!"

Chen Mu smiled slightly: "If you are not convinced, you can go to the general forum to comment."

"No, you just get out of it."

The big man said coldly.

Bang--

A Daoist shadow suddenly flew out, flying the table and chairs, and several teacups on the table fell to pieces.

It was the big man.

The originally noisy hall was silent.

Everyone looked at the painful and grunting man, and then all their eyes fell on Chen Mu. The latter shook his arm and said, "Since the master rudder has made me become the master of Nanfeng rudder, it is enough to see the trust in me, everyone. If you are not convinced, you can come heads-up."

Chen Mu's sudden dominance and arrogance made everyone look at each other.

But soon someone stepped forward.

It was a thin man with a short sword in his hand.

There was a smirk on his face: "Since Chen Tanzhu chose to respond in this way, then I'm not polite. If you take your head off, it's you who asked for it!"

The man stabbed with a sword!

He uses the left hand sword, and his reaction speed is extremely keen.

Sen Leng's sword glowed with an icy chill, and with a powerful force, it attacked Chen Mu with a force of destruction.

The halo of Sword Qi is extraordinarily gorgeous.

A dense black liquid grew from the arm under Chen Mu's sleeves, and a powerful force was injected into the arm. When the opponent's long sword stabbed, Chen Mu grabbed the long knife next to him and slashed it.

The extreme chill set off a vortex...

Many small blades of murderous aura entangled in mid-air, forming a stronger invisible blade!

A simple and rude blow!

At this moment, Chen Mu's whole person was like a blue dragon flying through the air, and the violent aura was surging from all around.

puff--

The thin man spewed blood, like a kite with a broken string flying upside down, lying on the ground for a long time and unable to get up, the deep knife marks on his abdomen were clearly visible.

The people around took a breath.

This Chen Tanzhu's strength is more powerful than they thought, and it is also more ruthless.

After knocking the man into the air, Chen Mu let out a foul breath, suppressed the boiling Blood Qi in his body, raised his eyes and said faintly: "Who else is not convinced?"

Two similar-looking brothers appeared in the crowd, both holding giant axes.

Without any nonsense, he swiped directly at Chen Mu's head.

The white axe that was pulled out was like the frost of winter, exuding a terrifying coldness. Even the spectators who were a little farther away could still feel the terrible chill oncoming!

But Chen Mu still bombarded the past with a simple move.

The two brothers were repelled after parrying less than one round, and the blood on their abdomen was dripping down, which was particularly miserable and infiltrating.

The faces of the people around gradually changed.

They had already seen that Chen Mu was standing up, and if he were to fight again at this time, he would definitely be seriously injured.

I didn't expect this guy to be so powerful.

Sure enough, another person went to challenge and was still beaten violently by Chen Mu.

At this time, no one dared to provoke Chen Mu, even though his teeth were itchy in his heart, but on the surface he was much more honest.

"Is that all? Does anyone else want to fight me?"

After waiting for a while, seeing everyone standing still, Chen Mu sneered and laughed: "It seems that everyone has no opinion on me becoming the master of Nanfeng Rudder. Under my leadership, Nan Feng Ruo will definitely regain its glory."

But it can't be beaten, but there are still many people who are not convinced.

In the face of Chen Mu's boasting and domineering remarks, the protests are always going on, and many people have spoken out.

At this moment, Murongping, who had never said a word, suddenly said, "I support Chen Tanzhu to become the rudder of Nanfeng Rudder."

Um?

Not only was everyone surprised, even Xu Ruozhu, a melon-eater, looked at her unexpectedly.

After all, Murong Ping is the biological daughter of Master Murong Ruo.

The burden on her is also very heavy. Although the authority in the rudder is no better than that of her father, she also has many followers of the old men.

If she supports Chen Mu, then no one in this Nanfeng rudder can make a fuss.

Chen Mu thoughtfully.

His eyes suddenly fell on Murongping's wrist.

A woman wears a bracelet on her wrist. This peculiar bracelet was once seen by Mrs. Ji Wuming.

"Yes, this Ji Wuming."

Chen Mu suddenly understood something, his eyes swept across the crowd, and Ji Wuming, who stood silently behind the crowd, gave an appreciative look.

Unexpectedly, this wooden lump really fixed Murong Da Miss without knowing it.

The latter was expressionless, still a poker face.

With Murongping's support, other people couldn't say anything, and the suffocated grievances could only be swallowed.

After the meeting dissipated, Lord Xu Ruo found Chen Mu.

"Chen Tan...No, you should be called Master Chen Ruo. This Nan Feng Ruo will be handed over to you. If you need help, just say it as soon as possible. I will definitely help if you can."

"I'm not included in the partnership." Chen Mu emphasized.

Master Xu Rudder laughed and said softly: "It's still the same sentence, you think about it slowly, as for this Nanfeng Rudder to toss as you like."

After speaking, the woman left with a strange smile on the corner of her mouth.

Chen Mu took a deep breath and sneered, "Do you really use daddy as a tool person? That's okay, play with you slowly."

——

Around midnight that night, Chen Mu came to the small courtyard where Bai Xianyu lived.

He had received information from Bai Xianyu, and Meng Yanqing and the others came to Dongzhou, so they came to see the little wife.

"Husband!"

After seeing the beloved man, Meng Yanqing, who had been waiting so hard, couldn't hold back her depressed emotions, and threw herself into the arms of the other party and started crying.

For the daughter who is worried about missing these days, there is no caring person to comfort her. Whenever she is alone in the middle of the night, she misses Chen Mu especially, and only hopes that she can be more at ease by holding her.

As a woman, I always hope that there is a man you can rely on to be at ease.

"It's all right, I will find Xiao Xuan'er, I promise."

Chen Mu patted the woman's pink back and comforted softly.

Seeing the woman's haggard and slightly red and swollen eyes, she sighed in her heart and held her tightly: "Tomorrow I will go to Wuchen Village."

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