Come to the study to see me...

This sentence made the female city lord stunned for a moment.

Generally speaking, she is the only one who says this to her subordinates.

Now that it has turned around, Sister Wang has become the head of the family.

The situation is stronger than that of a human, and the female city lord cannot refute it.

When her body returned to normal, she quickly put on her pants, and her face was still blushing.

The proctor lady experienced the most helpless encounter in her life. She was taken off her pants and threw them in the practice room, just like a good woman in a rumored family who was ruined by a flower picker and threw them in a dark alley.

What's even more embarrassing is that she has to go to the study to meet Wang Mu.

In the past, she wouldn't want to meet that annoying guy if she beat her to death.

The situation is different now. Sister Wang showed her strength to beat her up thirty moves.

In Ling Xueyi's perception, such a "strong man" has enough say.

The female city lord learned about her husband's bad temper today. This guy who has always been convinced by virtue will be angry, and when he gets angry, he will cause extreme actions that she cannot accept.

If she didn't go to the study, God knew that the Ruanfen King would do something crazy when he was angry.

These thoughts flashed through my mind, and the female city lord gradually calmed down.

"He used a magic weapon to hide his true cultivation and hide it from my heavenly eyes?"

"Can he be in the fifth level...the realm of the stamina?"

The more the prosecutor's wife thought about it, the more she felt that Sister Wang was unfathomable.

This kind of speculation is not groundless. Ling Xueyi has long captured a detail. Wang Mu's speed in the battle was almost twice as fast as hers, at least the speed only a fifth-level warlock could have.

The fifth-level warlock is a watershed.

The warlock who has broken through level 50 has an nickname: the realm of the stamina!

When you reach this state, you can prolong your life and your face will last forever.

For example, a certain warlock reaches the fifth level at the age of twenty, and in another hundred years, he still looks only twenty years old; some warlocks reach the fifth level at the age of forty, and maintain the appearance of a middle-aged man for the rest of their lives; some warlocks reach the fifth level at the age of seventy, and they are all the way to the old man with white beards all their lives.

There were also monsters who had geniuses in history who broke through to the fifth level in his teens and will always be young from now on.

In Ling Xueyi's mind, Wang Mu today is like that kind of monster.

He looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, but it was unfathomable, which made the proctorate lady have the idea of ​​"no matter what method I use, I can't defeat him."

There is only one thing that Ling Xueyi can't figure it out.

If Wang Mu was really an old monster with the ability to keep his eyes open, he would never be able to go to the Xiaoxuan Realm.

As we all know, there is a cave heaven seal in the Xiaoxuan Realm, and only warlocks below level 2, that is, level 1 to 20, can enter. Experts over level 20 will definitely be forced to bounce back by the cave heaven ban, and they will not be able to venture into the Xiaoxuan Realm.

"In just half a year, he was idle on the surface, but secretly worked hard, and broke through level 50?"

"Or he has magic weapons that increase speed, or even magical weapons?"

The female city lord couldn't get colder, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt scared.

Whether Wang Mu secretly broke through level 50 or had an acceleration tool, it was an existence she couldn't afford to offend.

With a heavy mood, she went to the Dongyuan Study Room.

At this time, Wang Mu was sitting in the main seat, with a fruit plate on the table in front of him, and was reading while eating fruits.

Seeing that his exclusive seat was occupied by the soft-eating person, Ling Xueyi gritted her teeth and said nothing.

Wang Mu returned to his calm state and looked up and said, "Withless countries have no diplomacy. If the two countries have engaged in war, the defeated side will inevitably cede land and compensate, and sign a treaty that is powerless and humiliating. Do you agree with this view?"

Ling Xueyi didn't say anything, as if she had made a default decision.

"It seems that you still stick to this concept, so that's easy to say." Wang Mu continued: "Since you can't accept my method, I will use your method to solve the problem. Today I am the winner, and I will make the request. You are not qualified to refuse or object."

"I know what you want to say." Ling Xueyi's attitude was quite firm: "I admit that I lost. If I want to kill and cut it, I will never be in the room with you, otherwise I would rather die!"

"Wife, what are you thinking about in your mind? Can you have a positive and pure thought?" Wang Mu's eyes were strange.

"Pretty less, don't think I don't know what you are thinking!" The pronunciation lady seemed to see through her husband's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

"You really have a big misunderstanding about me. I marry you because I am really for the sake of love between husband and wife and having children, but not now. I am a person who is very repulsive to having sex without feelings, and even a little disdainful."

Wang Mu suddenly became a different person, with indescribable pride: "Remember, I will always live in the wing room of the East Courtyard. Unless you come to invite me on your own initiative, I will not go to your room."

Ling Xueyi sneered: "You dream, there will never be that day!"

Wang Mu smiled: "Madam, don't underestimate the law of true fragrance. That day will come sooner or later."

Ling Xueyi continued to sneer, disagreed.

"Next, let's talk about your defeat clause. Simply put, you can follow the rules and follow them." Wang Mu said: "First, starting today, I will set up a [Couple Mailbox] in the study. You have to write at least three letters to me every month, and put them in the mailbox after writing them."

The female city lord turned into a question mark face: "Why do you need to write a letter? If you have something to say in person."

Wang Mu smiled and said, "I can say it to you in person. The problem is that you have a lot of things that you can't say at all. I thought of a temporary solution. If you can't say anything, you might as well write it down. Let us start with pen pals."

The female city lord suddenly became cold and frosty: "Sorry, I am busy with official duties and I have no time to write a letter!"

"I'm not here to discuss with you to find out your current identity." Mr. Wang suddenly became domineering, with the aura of the president: "Remember, no less than one letter, otherwise the family law will be dealt with!"

The female city lord surrendered and suddenly realized how helpless the subordinates who were commanded by her were.

Wang Mu wanted this effect and continued: "The second one, your underwear is too conservative. You are not allowed to wear those kind of leggings in the future, otherwise I will leave you without pants to wear."

Ling Xueyi felt a strong humiliation in an instant. Considering the consequences of not wearing pants, she fought in another way: "My pants are all in that style. If you don't let me wear them, what else can I wear?"

Wang Mu smiled mysteriously: "It's very simple. I'll ask Xiang'er to send you a dozen, all of which are the latest styles I designed by myself. I remember when I first got married, you said that the son-in-law of the Ling family is responsible for washing, cooking, sewing and repairing. I remember that I have practiced a good sewing technique. If I don't show you the advanced 'fashion culture', you won't know what a bikini is!"

The female city lord made acquiesce.

This time, she was not very resistant, but was a little embarrassed to look forward to it.

She has seen the new styles of underwear that the little maid Xianger hung in the East Courtyard with her own eyes many times. She found it very interesting, but she was embarrassed to ask. After all, she is the lord of a city, so don’t want to be faced?

Then Wang Mu said, "The third point is more real, you are too weak! Please think about it with your conscience, how can I eat a soft meal with peace of mind, and how can I be a son-in-law Zhurik with peace of mind?"

"You are so soft, but you still think I'm weak?" Ling Xueyi couldn't keep up with the idea of ​​the King of Soft Rice.

"Don't care about these details, you just need to remember that eating soft rice is my biggest dream." Wang Mu said seriously: "So my third requirement is that you must become stronger so that I can eat soft rice happily."

The pronunciation lady is not smart enough: "If you have magical tools to protect your body, you can do it well by yourself, so can you not rely on your own efforts?"

Wang Mu became serious: "Who said I didn't work hard? I've been working hard to make a soft meal and trying hard not to steal your limelight. Is it easy for me?"

Ling Xueyi was silent.

Even she herself didn't expect that she was a little moved.

Through today's battle, she could conclude that if Wang Mu wanted to show off, he would definitely be able to shine brightly and cover up all the light of the female city lord.

Next, something happened that moved the prologue lady more and was even more incompetent.

Wang Mu turned the fruit plate blocked by several books, pointed to a green fruit and said, "Today I will let you see how much effort I have put in to make a soft meal. If you take this thing, with your qualifications, you should be able to fully absorb it to level 40."
Chapter completed!