Chapter 1388: The Undercurrent of Taikoo City

Chapter 1388: The Undercurrent of Taikoo City

Taikoo City, a city specially provided for cultivators to exchange, live and trade, is prosperous and stable as usual on the surface.

But only the guardians of Taikoo City know that there is actually a raging undercurrent here today.

Zhao Wenyue, the city lord of Taikoo City, announced his abdication after the last battle with Qin Chao, the lord of Rakshasa Gate.

He has entered the stage of thunder tribulation and wants to concentrate on surviving the tribulation.

And the seat of the city lord of Taikoo City must be given to the people of Rakshamen.

Before Zhao Wenyue retreated, he asked his adopted son Yin Yanpeng to perform the transfer ceremony for him.

In fact, Zhao Wenyue should personally perform the transfer ceremony, but it is impossible for him to retreat.

Because the Nine Nether Demon Palm that Qin Chao gave him did too much damage.

A palm with nine peerless flames is so easy to digest.

Although Qin Chao helped him heal some, but more leftovers remained in his body.

He must retreat immediately for seventy-seven forty-nine days in order to save his life.

And he also trusts his adopted son Yin Yanpeng.

After all, this child was adopted by him since he was a child and raised as his own son.

But he didn't know that because of this, in Yin Yanpeng's eyes, the ancient city was his own.

How can you hand over your own things to others.

Absolutely, absolutely not.

At this time, Yin Yanpeng was standing in front of the window, looking at Taikoo City in front of him, and secretly clenched his fists.

The beauty's long hair flows down like a waterfall.

"Yanpeng, come and help me arrange my hairpin,"

Song Xiaomeng sat there wearing a white fringed nightgown.

A beautiful face, a beautiful figure, plus a kind of lazy temperament.

She is the wife Yin Yanpeng married in his early years.

"good,"

With a gloomy face, Yin Yanpeng walked over in a few steps, carelessly brushing his wife's hair.

As if thinking of something, he managed to twitch his hand, and Song Xiaomeng let out an exclamation.

"Ah, Yanpeng, you hurt me,"

"Feel sorry,"

Yin Yanpeng put down his hand.

To be honest, he didn't like this wife very much.

This is what the adoptive father said to his wife back then, but he didn't like it.

The woman he liked ended up marrying a rich man, and finally died of depression.

As for Song Xiaomeng, apart from being somewhat beautiful, there is no other place to attract herself.

The reason why Zhao Wenyue asked her to marry him was because she was a woman from a mysterious sect of self-cultivation. To marry her would not only form an alliance with that sect of self-cultivation, but also obtain some of their unique methods of self-cultivation.

In Yin Yanpeng's heart, he always felt that he was just a dog raised by Zhao Wenyue.

After I became the city lord, all this should change.

He had been waiting for this opportunity, and waited, and waited, and waited.

But I didn't expect that after waiting until the end, I would wait for such a result.

How can he be willing.

"Yanpeng, what are you thinking?"

Song Xiaomeng noticed that something was wrong with Yin Yanpeng's face, and she hesitated a little in her heart. Could it be that Yin Yanpeng found something.

"nothing……"

Yin Yanpeng put down his hands, "I have a lot of things on my mind recently, it seems that I can't help you with your hair, why don't you find a maid to do it?"

"What's on your mind, can you tell me?"

Song Xiaomeng couldn't help asking.

"Women's affairs should be seldom taken care of by men's affairs,"

Yin Yanpeng waved his hand, turned around and walked out the door.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly turned his head and asked.

"Have you ever thought that one day you will be the wife of the mayor?"

"This... I haven't thought about it..."

Song Xiaomeng shook her head, "Isn't the position of the city lord going to be handed over to the Rakshamen, Yanpeng, what are you thinking?"

"It's nothing, I'm going out to do some errands, you can go shopping when you're bored,"

After finishing speaking, Yin Yanpeng turned and went out.

Originally, married women should not go out of the door, and they should not step in the second door.

But the Cultivation World has the characteristics of the Cultivation World, coupled with the incorporation of some modern cultures, so that Taikoo City does not look like a completely ancient person, and it also has some modern atmosphere.

Therefore, Yin Yanpeng did not object to his wife going out.

In addition, he has no feelings for her, so let her go.

After Yin Yanpeng went out, Song Xiaomeng sat in front of the vanity mirror and sighed lightly.

Soon, a tall figure appeared behind her.

"You came,"

She asked in a low voice, with a hint of longing and attachment in her voice.

"Well... I see he's gone out,"

A man in a white captain's uniform knelt down and held Song Xiaomeng in his arms.

"With me here, you won't be lonely,"

"Um……"

Song Xiaomeng nodded, and leaned in the man's arms with confidence, "Jin Peng...it's great to have you here..."

"Me too...it's nice to have you..."

That Du Jinpeng suddenly kissed Song Xiaomeng's earlobe, and then his neck.

His hand, also dishonestly, slipped into Song Xiaomeng's skirt.

Song Xiaomeng trembled all over.

The two of them rolled to the ground and started to dance upside down.

"You, you came in so rashly today...you, you are still like me...Aren't you afraid of being discovered by him?"

Song Xiaomeng asked with a little moan.

Usually, the two of them have an affair, and they do it while Yin Yanpeng is practicing in seclusion.

The reason why the two are together, to put it bluntly, is because when Yin Yanpeng was practicing kung fu in his early years, he became obsessed after leaving, which caused him to fail.

In other words, Yin Yanpeng, as the godson of Zhao Wenyue, no longer has the ability of a man.

Therefore, usually he is so gloomy.

In addition, he didn't like Song Xiaomeng, so he often went to retreat to practice.

In fact, it is said to be closed-door practice, but it is doing some things that should not be done in a secret room with a male guard.

And Song Xiaomeng is a normal woman, she has needs.

Her husband was not around all the year round, and the guard Du Jinpeng who was by her side became her guest of honor.

There was nothing wrong with the two of them at first, but after a long time, the lonely man and the widow, and the dry wood and the fire, rolled together.

"Don't be afraid, he has something important to do today,"

Du Jinpeng was out of breath, and laughed.

"What's important, I asked him about it in the morning, but he didn't say...he won't, he found out about the two of us, right?"

Song Xiaomeng asked quickly.

"No, he doesn't care about you at all,"

Du Jinpeng said bluntly, "Besides, he has to deal with more important matters now, which is the handover of Taikoo City,"

"Is he really willing to hand over Taikoo City?"

While doing what they love to do, the two chatted about the major events in Taikoo City.

"Of course I don't want to, that's why I dispatched troops and generals to secretly kill the people who came to take over Taikoo City,"

"Isn't he afraid of angering the city lord..."

"The city lord has already started to cross the tribulation, so how can he get out of the customs again? Even if he comes out, he will tell the city lord that for some reason, the other party has returned the ancient city to him."

"It turned out to be like this... No wonder, he would ask me in the morning, did I ever think about being the wife of the mayor..."

"He actually asked that question... It seems that he needs to continue to use you to cover himself with a broken sleeve,"

Du Jinpeng said hesitantly.

"It's just pity on me..."

"No, no, this is for you and me,"

"But I think, if he becomes the city lord and has more rights, will it be easy for him to find out about you and me..."

Song Xiaomeng suddenly pressed Du Jinpeng's shoulder, and said worriedly, "At that time, you and I will be finished."

"You're right……"

Du Jinpeng also frowned, stopped twitching, "It seems that I need to think about this matter..."

"Why don't you take the opportunity to put him..."

A murderous look suddenly appeared in Song Xiaomeng's eyes.

Du Jinpeng was taken aback, good guy, women are really crazy for love.

"Don't think about it, just leave it to me..."

Du Jinpeng had a balance in his mind, and then said, "What you have to do now is to serve me well... Then, I will give you an explanation,"

As they said that, in the room of the two of them, the intoxicating moans sounded again.

But at this moment, Yin Yanpeng didn't know that he was wearing a big green hat.

He followed several captains of guards and headed all the way to the city gate of Taikoo City.

"Wenyu, the arrangements have been made, right?"

He lowered his voice and asked a captain standing on the left.

"It's been arranged, just hide it outside the window of the banquet,"

Gao Wenyu nodded, "As long as you give the order, Young City Master, our people will rush forward and kill them all."

"Very good, very good, Jiashun, how are your preparations going?"

He asked the guard standing on the other side again.

"Young City Lord, don't worry, the banquet room has already been lit with intoxicating incense. This kind of incense is colorless and odorless, and can anesthetize the Nascent Soul silently. The antidote has already been taken in the water we drink in the morning. When the time comes, it will be easy and pleasant to take them down,"

"good,"

Yin Yanpeng clasped his hands together and laughed, "Let them know the price of daring to provoke this young master. Taikoo City belongs to this young master, and no one is allowed to take it away."

"Young City Lord, what should the old City Lord do?"

"The adoptive father said to Ben Shao before he entered the customs,"

Yin Yanpeng said with a smile, "He won't come out for seventy-nine days, and when he comes out, everything will be settled, hehe...you don't want Taikoo City to fall into the hands of outsiders ri, right?"

"Swear allegiance to the young city lord,"

A group of guards said immediately.

And at this time, from outside the city, a row of figures suddenly came slowly.

The two women in the lead looked like immortals, as if they had just descended from the fairy world.

Even Yin Yanpeng, the young city lord who likes Longyang, couldn't help being stunned when he saw the appearance of these two women.

"Young, Young City Master, they are here..."

Gao Wenyu also saw them, and reminded while being surprised by the beauty.

"Young master saw it...ready, ready to welcome,"

"yes……"

Several guards were immediately lined up, and the one in the center was naturally Yin Yanpeng.

And the two leading women who walked over from the opposite side were not Concubine Su and Hua Niang, who were they?