boyutpedia Chapter 830 Mu En, you're talking nonsense!
Chapter 830 Mu En, you're talking nonsense!
Chapter 830 Mu En, you're talking nonsense!
"Hmph, Ye boy is an outstanding grand-disciple! Top-notch talent, exceptionally intelligent! In his own words, he has the right values, so I have nothing to worry about!"
"Is it that you're genuinely not worried, or are you just too old to teach anymore?"
"Moun, you're talking nonsense! I am the Dragon Emperor Douluo! Do you think I have nothing to teach after traveling the continent for over a hundred years?"
Standing on the rooftop, enjoying the breeze and secretly watching Ye Nanxiao, were none other than Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao and Dragon God Douluo Mu En.
The two elderly people, whose combined age might be as long as the Monkey King's calming period under the Five Finger Mountain, were arguing and cursing at each other.
If Xiao Ye No. 1 were to turn around, he might be able to see Long Xiaoyao and Mu En, who had regained their youthful appearance, through his Golden Eyes of Truth.
And we can roughly guess why the two of them returned to their youthful appearance.
"Xiaoyao, putting aside the fact that you followed me shamelessly all over the continent back then, in terms of experience, all I saw back then was you eating," Mu En said with a smile, not giving Long Xiaoyao any face at all.
Long Xiaoyao glared angrily. What do you mean you only saw yourself eating?
You, Mu En, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, don't you need to eat?
"A normal person might only have three or four meals a day. If you include the afternoon tea that Ye mentioned, that would be the fifth meal. But you, Long Xiaoyao, have been eating ten or eight meals a day all these years, haven't you?" Mu En laughed.
Long Xiaoyao was speechless for a moment. He turned his head and looked around. There were only himself and Mu En on the rooftop.
"I possess a top-tier martial soul of the offensive type! It consumes a lot of energy! What's wrong with eating more?" Long Xiaoyao snorted coldly. He was a man standing at the top of the martial soul pyramid, whose Black Dragon Subduing Heaven Three Forms suppressed all the strong in the world, except for Mu En.
Mu En chuckled and glanced at Long Xiaoyao, then his gaze fell on Xiao Ye No. 1.
"The soul power fluctuations are flat, and the soul power circulation is like stagnant water. It seems that this is an avatar." Mu En saw through Xiao Ye No. 1's identity at a glance.
"A clone, huh? I thought it was my grand-disciple going to deal with Xu Zhong." Long Xiaoyao looked a little disappointed, unable to watch the excitement.
He thought Ye Nanxiao was going to cause some big trouble, and there would be a lot of excitement to watch.
He is Long Xiaoyao, a seasoned and enthusiastic gossip enthusiast.
Moon pondered for a moment, then looked up at the distant sky. He felt that the sky over Mingdu was gloomy, like a harbinger of something big.
"Xiaoyao, is Xu Tianran involved in any activities with the Holy Spirit Cult?" Mu En asked directly.
Long Xiaoyao shrugged and spread his hands. "Don't ask me. I don't care whether the Holy Spirit Sect lives or dies."
Asking him is useless; he only cares about Ye Xishui. As for the Holy Spirit Cult, he doesn't care whether they live or die.
Hearing Long Xiaoyao's answer, Mu En did not show any disappointment. He had expected it. This old man was a hopeless romantic.
"That's strange. Something seems off about the Mingdu garrison. Why are there special legion soldiers guarding the main thoroughfare of Mingdu?"
The difference in equipment between ordinary soldiers and the guards of the nation is so great that it's like the difference between a regular car and an armored vehicle.
As for defending Mingdu, Mingdu is in the midst of the Continental Soul Master Competition. All the major sects have sent at least the third or fourth-ranking elders to lead their teams. Who would be so foolish as to come to Mingdu to target a particular sect?
What about the security situation within the city?
That would be even more impossible. Mingdu is Xu Tianran's stronghold, right under the palace. Who would dare to break the law there?
Mu En sensed something was wrong, but Long Xiaoyao couldn't provide an answer.
"Xiaoyao, something's not right. The guards in Mingdu seem far too serious," Mu En said.
"Is that so? There are indeed quite a few more soldiers than usual. However, I received some news earlier that several generals on the border of the Sun Moon Empire are suspected of colluding with the enemy and betraying us. Perhaps that's the reason." Long Xiaoyao frowned.
"Border unrest? Is things starting to get turbulent again?" Moon stood with his hands behind his back, a serious look in his eyes.
How long has peace lasted?
Peace is so precious.
"Hmph! These good-for-nothings who sit on golden chairs! All they think about all day is how to fight for more power!" Long Xiaoyao snorted coldly, with a faint black dragon-shaped soul power flowing around his body. The ground beneath his feet cracked rapidly because it could not withstand Long Xiaoyao's pressure.
Mu En glanced at Long Xiaoyao and said, "Don't rush. Also, you'll have to pay for the floor you damaged yourself."
"Tsk." Long Xiaoyao scratched his hair in annoyance.
Mu En watched as Long Xiaoyao scratched his head in frustration, debating whether to just tear the entire rooftop floor of the shop. He smiled slightly. His old friend was still the same impulsive person he always was. He hadn't changed at all.
It's still an old friend I know well.
This old guy is getting more and more childish as he gets older; he's such a rascal.
Mu En smiled and turned to gaze at the Sun and Moon Palace.
He had also considered sneaking into the Sun and Moon Palace and having a proper talk with the emperor.
If he wanted to, there might be no one in the world who could stop him.
Even Kong Deming, who is known as the only level 10 Soul Master in the world, cannot do it.
Seemingly sensing Mu En's gaze, a silver moon quietly rose within the Sun and Moon Palace, hanging high in the night sky.
The silver moonlight swirled rapidly, appearing majestic and imposing, yet revealing a hint of impatience and unease.
Moon smiled and looked away.
Long Xiaoyao glanced at the silver moon in the night sky and scoffed, "This old guy is quite alert; he's got a good sense of safety."
"Using a soul tool to integrate cultivation might slow down the speed of improvement, but in some aspects, it's not much different from us anymore." Mu En floated up and flew to another tall building, following Xiao Ye No. 1 on the ground at a distance.
"Soul tools, soul tools, these metal contraptions, their functions are really comprehensive." Long Xiaoyao clicked his tongue in displeasure.
"Hey! Moon, wait for me!"
Seeing Mu En fly away, Long Xiaoyao immediately lightly touched the ground and flew out, quickly catching up with Mu En.
Little Ye No. 1 was completely unaware that while he was slacking off and collecting enemy wages and salaries tonight, two old rascals were following behind him, secretly observing him.
"Hehehe, being able to slack off and collect the target's salary while doing a mission, this kind of good thing must make many veteran spies envious, right?" Little Ye No. 1 swaggered down the street with a bunch of henchmen behind him, two metal balls twirling in his hands.
Judging by the timeline, that two-meter-tall strong man who needed to eat walnuts to replenish his strength should have already begun his great undertaking.
There are bound to be people who are greedy. The reason why those below dare to be greedy is simply because there are also people at the top who are greedy, and they have a protective umbrella.
The strong man's actions tonight will tear away the facade and expose the rice bin that has been secretly gnawed on.
What was the burly man's name again?
I forgot to ask, and even if I did ask, I might not remember.
Hey burly guy who loves to drink, do you know someone's secretly embezzling money? How do you know if your captain has embezzled?
"Stirring up a hornet's nest is so exciting! Hehehe!" Little Ye No. 1 couldn't help but laugh out loud at the thought of the fun that was about to happen.
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The maniacal laughter caused the shop owner in front of him to hurriedly take out a bag of gold soul coins that looked quite valuable and hand it over with trembling hands.
Xiao Ye No. 1: "."
"Tsk, this kid's really into character, he really thinks he's a bad guy!" Long Xiaoyao watched as Xiao Ye No. 1 naturally accepted the merchant's gold soul coins, and smiled quite happily.
"Moun, it seems your individual combat training this time was quite effective!"
"Look how natural this kid is! He's way better than all the other kids you trained before!"
Hearing the praise coming from beside him, Mu En was both amused and exasperated. This old guy was determined to show off, wasn't he?
If I hadn't thought to give Ye Nanxiao more choices and respect the child's abilities, would it have been your turn to be a mentor?
Alas, it was all due to carelessness.
That old guy beat me to it.
"Alright, alright, now you know this is your good grand-disciple. All you can say all day is brag, what else can you come up with?" Mu En said, pursing his lips.
"Hehe, you're just jealous!" Long Xiaoyao laughed heartily.
To paraphrase his own good grand-disciple, that old man Mu En is just jealous.
Seeing Long Xiaoyao's winking and gesturing, Mu En was helpless. He should have just had Xiao Tao grab Ye Nanxiao and make him his master back then, so that it would have been more legitimate.
Unlike Long Xiaoyao, who forcibly accepted disciples.
But how did that old guy manage to succeed back then?
Could it be that I lost because of coercion and enticement?
Moon shook his head, pursing his lips. Some of the old man's words did make sense.
While Shrekians are shaped by Shrek's teachings, they are often also bound by them.
No matter how advanced individual training is, it cannot produce an excellent spy.
Although the elders of Shrek Academy's Sea God Pavilion all believed that Shrek Academy, which had lasted for ten thousand years, did not need the role of a spy.
But Mu En's thoughts changed because of Ye Nanxiao.
Looking at the changing expressions on Mu En's face, Long Xiaoyao knew exactly what his old friend was thinking.
"Shrek Academy is so bright that you think your light can cover all darkness."
The two of them stared at Xiao Ye No. 1 in silence for a long time.
"Old buddy, do you think it would be better if Nanxiao led Shrek Academy than it is now?" Moon suddenly asked.
"Yan Shaozhe is shrewd enough to take on this important task. If we let that kid handle it..."
Long Xiaoyao fell silent as he spoke.
Mu En turned to look at Long Xiaoyao, a hint of doubt in his eyes, waiting for Long Xiaoyao's next words.
"If he comes, Shrek Academy will probably no longer be a neutral academy."
On the mainland, there should only be one supreme voice.
After Long Xiaoyao finished speaking, he saw that Mu En did not seem surprised, and immediately realized that Mu En had already expected this outcome.
"He can be a shrewd businessman who thrives in the eyes of powerful families, and he can also be a good principal."
Moon laughed a few times, then suddenly coughed.
"I'll leave these to the next generation. For now, what I can still do is deliver a heavy blow to the Holy Spirit Cult."
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