After Zhang Chuyao discussed some minor matters with City Lord Ling, he took Su Hui and left the City Lord's Mansion.

on the street.

"Master, why do you want Lord Ling to send people secretly to protect us?"

"If we protect us openly, we will be considered by Longhu Martial Arts as people from the City Lord's Mansion. In this case, not only will the City Lord's Mansion be in trouble, we will be in even greater trouble."

"Oh, I see."

Su Hui noticed that Zhang Chuyao was frowning, as if he was thinking about something.

"Master, what are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking, how could Lord Ling be seduced by me so easily?"

"Huh?" Su Hui didn't understand.

"Don't you think that City Lord Ling has been following me when he was talking about Longhu Martial Arts Hall with me? When I wanted to deal with Longhu Martial Arts Hall, City Lord Ling chose to help us without any hesitation."

"Master, aren't you overthinking it? Didn't we give him a painting?"

"No." Zhang Chuyao frowned and thought for a moment: "This City Lord Ling is not simple. He may have seen early on that our true purpose is to unite with him to deal with the Longhu Martial Arts School."

Su Hui was very astute. After the master said this, she immediately figured it out, "I told you how could he see you going to play in the gym the day after tomorrow and not stop him."

"I'm afraid he thinks there's someone else behind me."

Su Hui suddenly smiled and said: "City Lord Ling doesn't think we are from the Beggar Clan, right?"

"It's not impossible. But since City Lord Ling didn't stop us and promised to send people to protect us secretly, it means that he has long wanted to deal with Longhu Martial Arts Hall."

…

City Lord's Mansion.

In the lobby.

Ling Wushuang stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the ink bamboo painting in front of him.

There is only one ink bamboo in the painting. It is simple, but it shows the charm of bamboo vividly and exquisitely.

"Lord City Lord, that gentleman took the girl beside him to an inn."

"What inn?"

“Laifu Inn.”

"I see."

Seeing that the city lord was staring at the ink bamboo painting and seemed to be thinking about something, the man standing aside hesitated for a while and asked aloud: "Sir city lord, are you planning to take action against the Longhu Martial Arts Hall?"

Ling Wushuang did not answer him, but said, "Don't you find it strange?"

The man was startled and said, "This subordinate is stupid."

Ling Wushuang was silent for a moment and said: "Why did the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts School suddenly build up strength in Old Dragon City with great fanfare... And I recently got a piece of news that the other two major martial arts schools that are as famous as the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts School have recently opened their doors in Old Dragon City.

It means opening a branch in the city."

"Is it Liuyun Sword Hall and Qingfeng Martial Arts Hall?"

"good."

"Why do these two martial arts schools set up branches in Old Dragon City? Our Old Dragon City is not a place with outstanding people and outstanding talents."

"I don't know either." Ling Wushuang said: "The two people who just left, I guess, have something to do with the two major martial arts schools."

"The city lord said that they are probably from the two major martial arts schools?"

Ling Wushuang nodded, "It is almost universally known that I have a problem with my cultivation and need an eighth-grade painter. Soon after I got the news that two major martial arts schools were going to open branches in Old Dragon City, this eighth-grade painter came to

They showed up, and these two men openly proposed to me that they want to open a martial arts gym in the city."

"That's why, Lord City Lord, you agreed to help these two people secretly."

"That's right." Ling Wushuang glanced at his confidants, "No matter whether they are from the two major martial arts schools or not, as long as they are hostile to the Longhu Martial Arts School, they are worthy of cooperation."

"But, Lord City Lord, have you ever thought that if the three major martial arts schools gather in Old Dragon City, the city will no longer be peaceful, and there will be undercurrents!"

"Isn't this better?" Ling Wushuang sneered, "It's not a loss for us to fish in troubled waters."

…

Inn.

Zhang Chuyao came to Su Hui's room.

"Is your bathwater ready?"

"Master, what are you going to do?" Su Hui felt a little panicked when she saw Zhang Chuyao sitting casually at the table in her room and looking at her leisurely.

She is a girl anyway.

As soon as she returned to the inn, Zhang Chuyao asked her to prepare bath water...

Could it be that Chuyao wanted to take this picture...

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Zhang Chuyao frowned, and Su Hui looked at him with a strange look, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Su Hui didn't answer him, but bit her lip and silently grasped her collar.

"Huh?" Zhang Chuyao was a little unhappy. Seeing Su Hui's strange movements, he asked in confusion: "Aren't you hot?"

Su Hui shook her head.

Zhang Chuyao didn't believe it, "Look, you're sweating on your forehead. If it's hot, take off your clothes and take a shower later."

Hearing this, Su Hui's face instantly turned pale.

He wants me to take off my clothes?!

Her eyes looked around in panic:

The window is closed.

The door is behind Zhang Chuyao.

And even if he ran away, with Zhang Chuyao's Qinggong, he would definitely not be able to escape.

Thinking of this, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes.

Why is my life so miserable?

If I had known earlier...

Alas, forget it, this person looks okay...

As soon as her thoughts changed, Su Hui felt a lot relieved, and her tightly clenched hands slowly loosened.

Zhang Chuyao had doubts in his eyes and slowly walked up to Su Hui.

Seeing him walking towards her, Su Hui's heart tightened.

Close, close...

"What's wrong with you? I feel like you don't look too good."

With that said, Zhang Chuyao grabbed Su Hui's hand.

Su Hui wanted to struggle, but found that her strength was not as strong as Zhang Chuyao's.

"I……"

Just when he was about to accept his fate... Zhang Chuyao put a pill into his palm.

"This is the Marrow Cleansing Pill. After eating, wash your body and go to bed early."

After saying that, Zhang Chuyao was afraid of disturbing Su Hui's rest, so he patted her shoulder lightly and left the guest room.

After Zhang Chuyao left, Su Hui stared blankly at the elixir in her hand for a long time, "Wash, Marrow Cleansing Pill?"

Suddenly, a blush appeared on her face.

He muttered and cursed, "It's all Xiaoyi's fault, she led me astray..."

The girl didn't know what she was thinking, and her face turned red.

"Bah, bah, bah..."

"By the way, listen to him...Master said, is this a marrow-cleansing pill?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Su Hui's eyes, how could he have the Marrow Cleansing Pill?

"Could it be fake?"

Bah.

The marrow-cleansing pill was thrown into her mouth.

"It's a bit painful..."

Su Hui frowned.

After a while, she heard a growling sound in her stomach, and her body felt a little itchy, as if something was coming out of the pores on her body.
To be continued...