Chapter 1388 - The Undercurrent Taikoo City
The Taikoo City, a city specially provided for cultivators to communicate, live and trade, appeared to be as prosperous and peaceful as usual.
However, only the Taikoo City and the guards knew that there were actually surging undercurrents here today.
Taikoo City"s City Lord Zhao Wenyue, after his last battle with Rakshasa School"s Clan Master Qin Chao, announced his abdication and went into closed door cultivation.
He entered the Thunder Doom Stage, wanting to focus on transcending the heavenly tribulation.
And the position of city lord of Taikoo City, had to be given to the people of Rakshasa School.
Before Zhao Wenyue went into closed door cultivation, he let his foster son, Yin Yanpeng, perform the transfer ceremony for him.
In truth, Zhao Wenyue should be doing the transfer ceremony personally, but he should not do it when he goes into closed door cultivation.
It was because the Nine You Devil Palm that Qin Chao had given him had hurt him too much.
A palm with nine types of peerless flames, how could it be so easy to digest?
Although Qin Chao helped him heal some of it, most of it remained in his body.
He must immediately go into seclusion for forty-nine days in order to protect his own life.
Moreover, he also believed in his adopted son, Yin Yanpeng.
After all, he had adopted this child from a young age, and had raised it as his own son.
But what he did not know, was that it was precisely because of this that the Taikoo City was even more of a part of him in Yin Yanpeng"s eyes.
How could he give something of his own to someone else?
Absolutely not.
At this time, Yin Yanpeng stood in front of the window and looked at Taikoo City, secretly clenching his fists.
The beauty"s long hair flowed down like a waterfall.
"Yan Peng, help me tie the hairpin."
Song Xiaomeng sat there, dressed in a white ta.s.seled dressing gown.
A beauty"s face, a beauty"s figure, and a faint lazy temperament.
She was the wife Yin Yanpeng had married early on.
"Alright."
Yin Yanpeng walked over with a gloomy face, carelessly ruffling the hair of his wife.
As if he had thought of something, his hands twitched, causing Song Xiaomeng to immediately let out an alarmed cry.
"Ah! Yan Peng, you"re hurting me!"
"Sorry."
Yin Yanpeng lowered his hand.
To be honest, he didn"t like his wife very much.
This was what his foster father had told his wife back then, but he didn"t like it.
The woman he liked, who eventually married a rich man, died in depression.
As for Song Xiaomeng, other than being a little beautiful, there was nothing else that could attract her.
The reason why Zhao Wenyue allowed her to marry to him was because she was a woman from a mysterious cultivation sect. To be able to marry her, not only would he be able to form an alliance with that cultivation sect, he would also be able to obtain their unique cultivation method.
In Yin Yanpeng"s heart, he had always felt that he was just a dog raised by Zhao Wenyue.
After he became the City Lord, all of this would change.
He had been waiting for this opportunity. Waiting, waiting, waiting.
But he hadn"t thought that he would meet with such a result in the end.
How could he be willing?
"Yan Peng, what are you thinking about?"
Song Xiaomeng realized that something was wrong with Yin Yanpeng"s expression, and in her heart, she was a little hesitant. Could it be that Yin Yanpeng had discovered something?
"It"s nothing..."
Yin Yanpeng lowered his hand, "I have a lot of things on my mind recently, it seems like I can"t help you with your problems anymore. How about I find a maid to do it for me?"
"What"s on your mind? Can you tell me?"
Song Xiaomeng could not help but ask.
"As for men"s affairs, don"t bother me too much."
Yin Yanpeng waved his hands, turned and walked out the door.
When he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and asked.
"Have you ever thought that you would one day become the city lord"s wife?"
"This... "I never thought that..."
Song Xiaomeng shook his head, "Isn"t the City Lord"s position being given to the Rakshasa School? Yan Peng, what are you thinking about?"
"It"s nothing, I"m going out to settle some matters. You can go out for a stroll if you"re bored."
With that, Yin Yanpeng turned and left the room.
Originally, married women should never leave their homes, never leave their homes.
However, the cultivation world had its own characteristics. With the integration of a few modern cultures, this Taikoo City did not look like a complete ancient person.
Therefore, Yin Yanpeng was not opposed to his wife going out.
Plus, he didn"t have any feelings for her, so let her be.
After Yin Yanpeng left, he sat in front of his dressing mirror and lightly sighed.
Soon, a tall figure appeared behind her.
"You"re here!"
she whispered, her voice tinged with longing and attachment.
"Um... I saw him go out. "
A man wearing a white captain"s uniform knelt down and hugged Song Xiaomeng.
"With me here, you won"t be lonely."
"Hmm …"
Song Xiaomeng nodded and relaxed in the arms of the man, "Jinpeng … "It"s great that you"re here …"
"Me too... It"s so good to have you … "
Du Jinpeng suddenly kissed Song Xiaomeng"s earlobe and then his neck.
His hand, too, very disobediently slipped into Song Xiaomeng"s clothes.
Song Xiaomeng trembled.
The two of them rolled onto the ground and began to play with each other.
"You, you came in so recklessly today …" And, and like me. "Aren"t you afraid that he will find out?"
Song Xiaomeng asked with a hint of delicacy.
Normally, the two of them would secretly date, and it was done while Yin Yanpeng was cultivating in seclusion.
The reason why the two of them were together was because Yin Yanpeng had become addicted to it when he was still cultivating.
In other words, Yin Yanpeng, as the foster son of Zhao Wenyue, no longer had the ability to be a man.
This was why he was usually so gloomy.
In addition, he didn"t like Song Xiaomeng, so he would often go into closed door cultivation.
In fact, it was called training behind closed doors, but he was doing something in the secret room with a male guard that he shouldn"t have done.
But since Song Xiaomeng was a normal woman, she had a need for him.
Her husband was not by her side all year round, and her bodyguard Du Jinpeng, who was by her side, became her guest of entry.
The two of them didn"t have much to do in the beginning, but after a while, the man and woman became alone together.
"Don"t worry, he"s going to do something important today."
Du Jinpeng gasped for breath, and laughed.
"What"s important? I asked him about it this morning, but he didn"t say. "He won"t, he"s found out about us, right?"
Song Xiaomeng asked quickly.
"No, he doesn"t care about you at all."
Du Jinpeng said very straightforwardly, "Furthermore, if he wants to take care of more important matters right now, it will be the Taikoo City"s transfer."
"Is he really willing to hand over the Taikoo City?"
While the two of them were doing their favorite things, they were also talking about the big things that happened in Taikoo City.
"Of course I"m not willing, that"s why I sent the troops and prepared to secretly kill the person who came to receive the Taikoo City."
"Isn"t he afraid of incurring the wrath of the City Lord …?"
"The Mayor has already started his tribulation, how could he have the time to come out again? Even if he did, he would have told the mayor that the other party had returned the Taikoo City to him for some reason."
"So that"s how it is... "No wonder he asked me in the morning, did he ever think of becoming the mayor"s wife …"
"To think that he would ask such a question... "It seems like he needs you to continue to cover himself with his sleeve."
Du Jinpeng said.
"Just pity me..."
"No, no, no, this is for you and me!"
"But I feel that if he were to become the City Lord and gain more authority, it would be easy for him to find out about you and me …"
Song Xiaomeng suddenly pressed his hand on Du Jinpeng"s shoulder and said worriedly, "When that time comes, you and I will be done for."
"You"re right..."
Du Jinpeng frowned, and stopped twitching, "It looks like I need to consider this matter carefully …"
"Why don"t we take this opportunity to..."
A trace of killing intent suddenly floated in Song Xiaomeng"s eyes.
Du Jinpeng was shocked, good G.o.d, women are crazy for love.
"Don"t think about it anymore, leave it to me …"
Du Jinpeng weighed the pros and cons in his heart, and said, "What you need to do now, is to serve me properly … "Then, I will give you an explanation."
As she spoke, an intoxicating voice sounded out in their room.
And at that moment, Yin Yanpeng did not know that he was wearing a big green hat.
A few guards followed behind him, heading straight for the Taikoo City"s city gate.
"Wen Yu, has the person been arranged?"
He lowered his voice and asked the captain on the left.
"Yes, it"s hidden outside the window of the banquet."
Gao Wenyu nodded, "As long as Young City Lord gives the order, all of us will charge forward and kill them all."
"Very good, very good. Shun, how are your preparations going?"
he asked the guard on the other side.
"Don"t worry young city lord, the banquet room has been lit with an intoxicating fragrance, this fragrance is colorless and tasteless, able to quietly numb a person"s nascent soul. The water we drank in the morning has already been ingested, and when the time comes, we"ll capture them with ease and pleasure."
"That"s right."
Yin Yanpeng clapped his hands together and laughed, "This will let them know that Taikoo City is this young master"s fault for daring to offend this young master, and no one is allowed to s.n.a.t.c.h it away."
"Young City Lord, what should we do with the old City Lord?"
"Before my foster father entered, he told me …"
Yin Yanpeng laughed, "He won"t come out until seven to four days later. By the time he comes out, everything will be done, hehe … You all do not want Taikoo City to fall into the hands of outsiders, right? "
"Swear our loyalty to the young city lord!"
The group of guards immediately said.
At this time, a row of silhouettes slowly walked over from outside the city.
The two women in the lead looked like Celestial Immortals, as if they had just descended from the Immortal World.
Even if it was Young City Lord Yin Yanpeng who liked Long Yang, when he saw the appearance of these two women, he couldn"t help but be stunned.
"Young, Young City Lord, they"re here …"
Gao Wenyu also saw them and was surprised by their beautiful appearance. At the same time, he reminded them.
"This young master saw … "Yes, prepare for it."
"Yes..."
A few guards immediately lined up, and the one in the center, was naturally Yin Yanpeng.
The two women who walked in front of them were not Su Fei and Hua Niang, so who could it be?
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