C335 Mu little demon

"Miss!"

Aunt Fei was so shocked that her face completely changed. She clearly knew who she was? Forget about someone like Xiao Lang, even if he was ten times stronger he still wouldn't be worthy of her. Wrong, even if your talent was ten times stronger, you still wouldn't be worthy of her. Xiao Lang and Mu Xiaoyao were like mortals on the ground, while Mu Xiaoyao was like fairies in the sky, and was even the daughter of a great deity.

Although Mu Xiaoyao had only said that he was only able to give Xiao Lang a chance to pursue the seventh stage of the Heavenly Devil Battle Arts after three years of training. She was very clear that this young mistress knew just how many peerless masters were crazily chasing after her over there. And she had never faked a response to any young man. Yet, at this moment, a man had actually said such words to her.

Aunt Fei believed that if these words were to spread over there and be known by the young masters of the large clans, no one would know what kind of crazy things they would do. Let alone Xiao Lang, the young master over there might even have his people destroy his Divine Soul Continent.

This was not a joke. Forget about Mu Xiaoyao herself, just by his identity as a Little Princess, she was one of the most sought after girls in this world.

Aunt Fei exclaimed, but Mu Xiaoyao remained unmoved, and continued to look at Xiao Lang, waiting for his reply.

Xiao Lang did not reply. There was no shock on his face, nor was he happy.

That's right, not silence, but silence!

This woman was not very old, at most less than forty years old. However, the aura she had emitted just now was far stronger than that of Emperor Yin's. Although Mu Xiaoyao was young, and definitely not as old as him, he could instinctively feel that this girl's strength was unfathomable. One must know that his abnormal Perceptual Strength could be felt even by the strength of War Monarch Expert.

What was going on?

The assassins who had suddenly disappeared recently, including the strange attitudes of the families within the Divine Soul City, were all staring at Fei Jie as if they had seen a ghost. Xiao Lang was not an idiot. Just by thinking about it, he knew that this Mu Xiaoyao had an incredible background, so much that he couldn't even imagine it.

Regardless of Mu Xiaoyao's strength, or his strange and unfathomable sacred art, just speaking of Mu Xiaoyao's beauty, that would definitely surpass any one of the women in the Divine Soul Continent. This was Xiao Lang's pure feeling.

As for … Mu Xiaoyao could even change his appearance, but she couldn't? To have such an exceptional temperament, would she have such an ordinary face? Is that possible?

There was no need to see Young Wife Fei's expression, Xiao Lang knew that both of them were indeed like a toad and a swan. Today the swan actually took the initiative to tell the toad, you work hard, I give you a chance to pursue me!

If it were any other toad, they would all be in an extremely complicated mood. They would not be in ecstasy, but they would be extremely excited, or they would be shocked, or they would be astonished and so on.

But... As a toad, Xiao Lang only had one emotion in his heart, which was humiliation!

It was a humiliation that spread to the deepest depths of his soul.

The more sincere Mu Xiaoyao's expression was, and the clearer his eyes were, the deeper Aunt Fei's shock and humiliation became.

He, Xiao Lang... He had fallen to such a state that he needed to be pitied!

In his life, he had suffered a lot, received a lot of favours and owed a lot of favors, but there had never been anyone who had given him such a high and mighty charity.

Perhaps from the perspective of her consideration of the matter with Mu Xiaoyao's identity, doing this was not wrong, but she truly wanted to help Xiao Lang. It helped him regain his confidence and live on with optimism, fighting for his destiny. However, it was precisely this kind of instinctual behavior that hurt Xiao Lang, and completely broke his already shattered heart.

He felt that he had become a beggar, while Mu Xiaoyao was a young miss. She was holding a steamed bun and handing it to him, while looking at him with incomparable sincerity!

He never thought of himself as a character, but he never thought of himself as... Not a person!

So he smiled, it was a very sincere smile, and he looked at Mu Xiaoyao seriously, and said: "Thank you!"

The words of thanks caused Mu Xiaoyao's face to change slightly, she felt that Xiao Lang's emotions were off, but did not say anything, and continued to look at him quietly.

But Aunt Fei could no longer hold back. Just as he was about to speak and interrupt this preposterous conversation, Xiao Lang opened his mouth once again, his expression was no longer dispirited, nor was it lonely. Instead, his eyes overflowed with confidence, and at that moment, the light of confidence in his eyes shone was something that his Divine Soul City had never seen before.

"Mu Xiaoyao, I, Xiao Lang, will also give you a promise. As long as I don't die five years from now and you aren't married, I will consider going to your family to propose marriage. I will accept you as my second house! "

She silently looked at Xiao Lang. After confirming that he was serious, she actually gave a light smile, and nodded: "Within five years, if you really have the guts to come to my clan to propose marriage, I will carefully consider marrying you. Mn … "Be your second wife!"

"Crazy, crazy!"

Aunt Fei's well-developed body trembled, she felt that the world had gone mad, she was already shocked speechless. She knew very well that Xiao Lang must have guessed something, and was speaking very seriously, so Mu Xiaoyao's words were not a joke.

Xiao Lang clearly knew that he was a beggar, yet he told the princess that he would be marrying you as his second wife in five years? Mu Xiaoyao clearly knew that even if Xiao Lang did not die in this lifetime, even if he worked even harder, and did not even have the qualifications to marry her in the end, he still earnestly agreed to him?

The two of them understood the situation, but still made a promise to each other very formally. It didn't seem like a joke at all, this awkward feeling almost made Aunt Fei spit out blood.

It was a good thing that Mu Xiaoyao did not continue playing, he looked towards Aunt Fei, then said to Xiao Lang: "I'm going back, go back to my family, I will only wait five years for you!"

Xiao Lang grinned, shrugged his shoulders and said: "Leave her a name, when I have time, I will come over to your house to take a look!"

"The Divine Soul Sea over there, to the south of the Tianzhou, the Divine Armor Clan!"

Mu Xiaoyao laughed lightly, and his body slowly floated towards the east. The Aunt Fei originally wanted to say something, but in the end, he sighed and followed Mu Xiaoyao.

"Swoosh!"

Xiao Lang leaped up onto the roof and laughed out loud towards Mu Xiaoyao: "Mu Xiaoyao, before we go, why don't you show me your face?"

Mu Xiaoyao's body paused in the air, he then turned and looked at Xiao Lang, his expression did not change, but in Xiao Lang's mind, a face that was so beautiful that it would suffocate him appeared.

The two figures were already far away, but that beautiful face was still floating inside Xiao Lang's mind. He stared blankly at the east, his mouth revealing a hint of playfulness, one of them muttered to himself: "Mu Xiaoyao, such a face is only fit for you, what about the Divine Soul Sea? South of the Tianzhou, Divine Armor Clan? Mu Xiaoyao, you played big today, did you know that? Wait five years for me, and see how I, Xiao Lang, can go to your house and beat up your little butt in front of your father! "