Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Time passed slowly, and Zhang Yifeng walked out of the room after seeing that the sky outside had completely darkened.

Although the people on the flying boat had returned a long time ago, and the flying boat had already driven away from the main ship, Zhang Yifeng decided to take it slow before talking.

After a few steps to Muxue's room, Zhang Yifeng reached out and knocked on the door, and then Muxue's figure appeared in front of Zhang Yifeng.

It's just that Muxue still had a look of hesitation on his face at this time. It was obvious that the previous excitement had slowly disappeared over time.

"Miss Muxue, don't worry, trust everyone."

Zhang Yifeng made a reassuring gesture, and then led Muxue out of the passage and back to the deck.

At this time, almost all the monks were on the deck, and they were all discussing Zhang Yifeng's previous style on the main ship.

At this time, when they saw Zhang Yifeng and Mu Xue walking out of the passage together, they all had evil smiles on their faces.

"Hey, little friend Yifeng, have you reconciled with Miss Muxue?"

"Tsk tsk, Miss Muxue and little friend Yifeng are such a talented and beautiful couple. If they were together with other people, they wouldn't have such a beautiful feeling."

Listening to these people's explicit talk, Mu Xue's face turned slightly red behind Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng, on the other hand, looked helpless. How many times did he have to tell him that he and Muxue were not Taoists at all.

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhang Yifeng led Muxue all the way to the high platform.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng's golden statue stood on the high platform for the monks on the flying boat to watch and learn.

"Ahem, seniors, I actually have something to tell you this time. I wonder if you are willing to listen?"

Zhang Yifeng cleared his throat, then gave Muxue a reassuring look, and then spoke to the monks below.

"What are you talking about, little friend Yifeng? Everyone sees your contribution to the flying boat. If you have anything to say, just say it!"

"That's right, although little friend Yifeng is young, his abilities are among the best in our flying boat. If little friend Yifeng has anything to say, I, Old Li, will definitely listen."

The monks below immediately expressed their positions one by one. Some even said that if Zhang Yifeng wanted to form another death squad to attack the monster base camp, he would definitely participate.

"Ahem, that's not true. What I want to tell you is the life experience of Miss Muxue next to me."

After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, he recounted what Mu Xue told him, of course hiding some of the more important parts.

It was just emphasized that Muxue was the offspring of a human monk and a monster.

After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, he actually felt a little uneasy in his heart. After all, he knows people but not their hearts. Although the monks below are very convinced of him, there may not be those who hate monsters to the extreme.

At this time, Muxue next to Zhang Yifeng was also very nervous. Zhang Yifeng saw her nervousness, hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand and held Muxue's slightly trembling hand.

"Don't worry, even if there is any problem, I will definitely be on your side!"

Zhang Yifeng whispered in an affirmative tone, no matter what other people thought, whether they would accept Mu Xue's life experience or not, Zhang Yifeng would definitely not care.

The many monks below were silent for a moment after listening to Zhang Yifeng's story about Muxue's life experience.

However, the next second, many monks spoke one after another.

"Oh, so that's what happened. I thought that little friend Yifeng was going to form another team to take the initiative to defeat the monsters."

"Ahem, it's not that I don't think Miss Muxue's life experience is uninteresting, it's just that I don't mind the mixture of humans and monsters."

"It's just a human-male hybrid. My father is actually the child of a human-male hybrid, and I naturally have some monster blood in my body."

"It seems that Miss Muxue cares about her bloodline, otherwise little friend Yifeng would not take the initiative to explain."

"Miss Muxue, don't worry about this. I've long felt that Miss Muxue's physical fitness is not like that of ordinary monks. It turns out it's because of this. Didn't you say that you also have the blood of monsters? Why is your physical fitness compared to Miss Muxue? So unbearable?"

Zhang Yifeng looked at the chatter of the monks below and the expressions on their faces, and the stone hanging in his heart instantly dropped.

Fortunately, everyone on the flying boat was not only very convinced of Zhang Yifeng, but also had the same sense of identification with Mu Xue.

If another person were to say that he was a human-demon hybrid, even if the monks on the flying boat would not say anything to his face, they would definitely discuss it secretly behind his back.

As for Muxue, her contribution to guarding the cabin of the spaceship is clearly visible, not to mention that she also showed her skills on the main ship before and gained a lot of fans.

In addition, Muxue was also one of the people who followed Zhang Yifeng to the rescue, and even took the initiative to contain Shark Lan. These things must have been spread among the monks below.

However, the expressions of these monks are still normal, but the few female monks on the flying boat all have red eyes at this time, obviously they were moved like this by Muxue's life story.

Zhang Yifeng was helpless about this. Are the tears of these people so low?

Before Zhang Yifeng could react, the beautiful figure next to him suddenly threw herself into Zhang Yifeng's arms.

Feeling the gradually moist feeling on his chest, Zhang Yifeng knew that Mu Xue was crying.

But it wasn't the cry of self-doubt like before, but the cry of joy when she saw so many people supporting her and believing in her.

Zhang Yifeng didn't have the nerve to push him away for a while, and could only wait silently for Mu Xue to finish crying in his arms.

"Ahem, everyone, I have finished what I need to say. If you have nothing to do, just go and do your own business."

Zhang Yifeng said to the monks below without changing his expression. The monks were also discerning, so they naturally saw the situation and immediately dispersed in groups.

However, the gossip they discussed this time was not Zhang Yifeng's style on the main ship of Feizhou before, but the emotional gossip between Zhang Yifeng and Mu Xue.

Zhang Yifeng saw that Muxue showed no sign of stopping, so he had no choice but to carry him with him and fly all the way to the room below the deck.

Since entering the room requires him to open it himself, Zhang Yifeng seemed to have no intention of caring about Muxue like this, so he had no choice but to take the person back to his room.

"Miss Muxue, you..."

Zhang Yifeng was about to speak when Muxue in his arms suddenly raised his head, as if a bird pecked him gently, and Zhang Yifeng felt a soft feeling on his face.

The next second, Muxue's figure disappeared in front of Zhang Yifeng.