"As you wish," Yang Fan made a bow with his hands folded in front of his chest.
She herself felt that she had become more cheerful when she was with Yang Fan, so she did not regret her decision. Furthermore, according to Yang Fan's mother, she was now calling him mother as well, and Yang Fan's background was very big, even bigger than her own. That was from the inner region.
After that, he ignored Yang Fan's passionate gaze and started to dress up. For women, no one cared about how their man looked at him. The more his husband looked at him, the more he believed he had enough charm. He was naturally very proud.
Just like that, the two of them put on their clothes as they admired each other. Mu Sword Spirit's green attire completely outlined her well-proportioned body, causing one's eyes to light up.
At the same time, Yang Fan had also changed into an extraordinary set of clothes, which was prepared for him by Ying Susu. This was a black, sculpted robe, and after wearing it, he felt like he had become noble.
Mu Sword Spirit's eyes were also suffused with splendor as she thought to herself: "Does changing clothes still look like it?"
"Hehe, mother's thinking is quite thoughtful. It seems to be quite good." Yang Fan looked at his new clothes and said.
Mu Sword Spirit originally wanted to praise him, but when she saw the narcissistic look on his face, she thought better of it.
"Oh, right." Yang Fan seemed to have thought of something and bent down to pull out a black box. This was the box containing the secret scripture and the black metal sword.
Yang Fan opened the chest. Inside was a secret manual called the 'Nine Sword Arts'. Beside it was a black metal sword that looked ancient and simple.
"Eh, what is this?" Yang Fan picked up a ring from the box and asked in puzzlement.
Mu Sword Spirit seemed to know something as she chuckled, "This is a spatial ring made by a space array master. It's very precious. Didn't I tell you earlier?"
"Oh, but why didn't mom tell me about it?!" Yang Fan said with a puzzled expression.
"Hehe, that's because Mother left this for me." Mu Sword Spirit's delicate hand extended and took it.
Yang Fan, on the other hand, did not look good. Looking at Mu Jian Ling's smiling face, he knew that it was definitely a high grade goods. Then, he revealed a wronged expression and said, "Why didn't I do it? Whether I am his son or not. "
"Then you mean you shouldn't give it to me." Mu Sword Spirit muttered.
"How could that be? I was just wondering if Mom should prepare two!" Yang Fan hurriedly explained.
Of course Mu Sword Spirit knew that he wasn't thinking that way. She pursed her lips and smiled, "Mother said that you were too reckless, and that there are many things in there that you do not recognize. You still need to learn more before you can use them.
"Also, in order to prevent you from showing off too much, I will have to take all these factors into consideration first."
Yang Fan said sorrowfully, "Then what do I need?!"
"You can only use your storage bag. I won't give mine to you. After all, if you join the Imperial Sword Sect, it will definitely be sent out." Mu Sword Spirit said with a smile that was not a smile.
"Brother Fan, are you up yet?" A shout came from outside the door.
Mu Jian Ling frowned slightly and said warily, "It's Xing Hu. Should we hide it first?" Mu Jian Ling still did not know of the relationship between Yang Fan and his family and was worried that these precious things would be discovered and cause her to covet them.
Yang Fan chuckled. "It's fine. Uncle Xing and my father are sworn brothers, and both of them come from the inner reaches. Besides, I know Hu Zi very well."
"En!" Mu Jian Ling never expected that there would be such a relationship between the two families. No wonder their talents were so abnormal, she then turned around and opened the door.
"Hehe, so it's sister-in-law who opened the door!" When Xing Hu saw Mu Jian Ling, he immediately called her sister-in-law warmly.
"Come in!" Mu Sword Spirit said in a weak voice, embarrassed from being called.
Xing Hu followed Mu Jian Ling into the room. When he saw Yang Fan packing up the items, he chuckled, "Brother Fan, did Aunt Ying leave anything good for you!?"
"Oh, you know." Yang Fan was also curious about how Xing Hu knew about this.
"There's nothing we can do. My parents have left as well!" Just leave me here and tell me if I'm innocent or not. A good young man like me, a good, obedient, and sensible boy, why do you think my mother would be so heartless to leave me in a place like this?
There's more! "Although our two families are very close, I didn't expect their relationship to be so close. Dad actually didn't tell me about this before. He even told me about the insider's story like how he would trick my mother." The more Xing Hu talked, the more he talked, the more smug he became. In the end, he even talked about his father.
The corner of Yang Fan's mouth twitched. He was helpless against Uncle Xing's words. He thought that if Uncle Xing was here, he would beat him until he couldn't get out of bed in three days.
"Pfft!" Mu Jian Ling was also amused. She discovered that Xing Hu's personality was indeed as unruly as Yang Fan had said. It seemed like she was too extreme, and not everyone was like she had imagined.
At this moment, in a hidden space outside the room, a beautiful middle-aged woman in a fiery red palace was glaring angrily at the middle-aged man. His entire body was filled with a vigorous aura, but in front of the red-dressed lady, there was not the slightest bit of dignity. He bitterly smiled and said, "Erm, Yu'er, this is the little bastard speaking nonsense, really.
"Hmph, we'll talk about it when we get back." The red-dressed lady angrily turned her head away. If not for the fact that there was someone else beside her, she would have taught him a lesson a long time ago.
The green robed man was none other than Xing Hu's father, Xing Ke. Right now, he could only pray that the storm would be smaller. He also secretly noted down Xing Hu's debt.
"Haha, enough, you two stop messing around here. If it wasn't for you guys usually discipline him a bit, Little Tiger wouldn't be so rude and so would my family's Little Fan." The lady dressed in white smiled and said, it was Ying Susu.
"Sister-in-law is right." Xing Ke awkwardly nodded.
The lady in the red dress was slightly unhappy, she curled her lips and said: "Elder sister Ying, what you're saying is completely wrong. If it wasn't for my Hu Zi's family's mortal son not being so enlightened and carrying a wife back home so quickly and with such good talent, that little girl would have been heavily groomed even in the family."