The Rise of the Evil Sword God
Chapter 157: Mu Xiurong

As the black-clothed woman took off the black clothes from her face, a beautiful face appeared in front of Feng Yun. She did not think she would have such a beautiful appearance. From his appearance, he looked to be over 30 years old. He has black hair, a straight high nose, black eyes, a round shaped face. He has tight muscles that should be caused by hard training.

"Wow, you're really hiding well." Feng Yun was startled for a moment and said with a smile. Her beauty was not inferior to Yan Qiu.

Feng Yun approached Mu Xiurong and sniffed. As Feng Yun sniffed his scent, his actions caused him to slightly flinch.

'It seems that the spy report was true, the young master had a strange personality.' According to reports, Feng Yun's personality suddenly changed at the age of eighteen. Before eighteen years, Feng Yun was a useless crippled child, but everything changed suddenly. Even the spies sent by the Mu clan were unable to find the reason behind Feng Yun's dramatic change. How can trash be a super genius in one night?

He had his guesses, either Feng Yun met a great cultivator who helped him or he must have obtained a heaven-defying treasure that changed his destiny.

Outside of the order of the mistress, she had come here to invite Feng Yun, it didn't matter to her what happened to Feng Yun. He was a little curious, after all now, his future was also related to Feng Yun to a certain degree.

"You have a unique aura and aroma." His mind was suddenly interrupted by Feng Yun.

"Why did you say?"

"No?"

"This is to say that you are my servant when you call me young master." Feng Yun suddenly smiled and said playfully. His face was only a few inches away from his face as he looked into his black eyes

She was beautiful and also had strong strength, naturally, she would mind accepting a capable servant like herself.

"Hehe, young master, don't be arrogant. I work for Madam even Mr. Tian can't easily rule us without Madam's permission." Mu Xiurong giggled, she was not a girl, she naturally understood male nature very well.

In Feng Yun eyes he could feel a desire for her, he also knew about Feng Yun's romantic nature. He instantly understood Feng Yun's intent. But he did not feel uncomfortable being stared at by Feng Yun unlike the way he felt when other men looked at him.

"UN, really." Feng Yun was stunned after hearing it. He thought he was the Mu Clan's servant so Mu Tian had to be his master, but he was wrong, his real master was his mother.

"Of course, Madam is amazing." Mu Xiurong said his voice was filled with admiration, close to worship as he mentioned his mother. Feng Yun knew he was not lying, he was clearly respected and worshipped by his mother.

'Looks like a mother cannot be underestimated.' Feng Yun thought in his mind. Mu Xiurong was a Late Earth Profound Realm Cultivator and still, he adored his mother. He was getting curious about his mother.

After that Feng Yun asked Mu Xiurong about his mother, Mu Xiurong happily started telling him about his mother. Feng Yun listened to him in silence for almost an hour. During the conversation, he also mentioned Mu Tian from time to time.

After talking about mother, Feng Yun and Mu Xiurong started talking about many other things. In the end, their conversion arrived at the last incident where Feng Yun was attacked by a group of masked men.

"I need to ask you something, why don't you save me from that masked man sooner when you see me beating that masked man." Feng Yun suddenly thought of something and said, he felt he should be shut down when the masked man leader attacked him.

He had waited until the last point before saving her so that Feng Yun could owe her a favor for saving his life.

"What are you saying, young master? I don't understand. I just arrived." Mu Xiurong's heart suddenly skipped a beat, but he had a plain expression on his face, pretending not to know.

He would never admit that he had already watched Feng Yun's fight from the start. If He was willing then he could save her at first, but by doing so, he would not be able to check the true strength of Feng Yun.

Feng Yun looked at him seriously, he clearly said the tie while putting on an innocent expression.

"Forgetit." Feng Yun sighed and said.

Mu Xiurong smiled sweetly, Mistress is right, young master has a fatal weakness, beautiful woman.

Seeing his sneaky smile, Feng Yun felt annoyed, because he knew that he was being tricked by an innocent face.

"Young Master, If you want this servant, this servant will be happy to serve you. You only need to come with me to the Mu Clan." Mu Xiurong showed a teasing smile and said. He tried to lure Feng Yun into a beauty trap, so that he could go along with him.

"Oh, if I come to the Mu Clan, then, you are willing to be my servant." Feng Yun showed interest and asked.

“Of course, we are all maids. We cannot rule Madam and as far as I know Madam, she will naturally accept all your requests. And one more thing sir, I'm not the only beautiful maid under Madam, there are many others and we are all virgins.you can have them all." Mu Xiurong said. He's telling the truth right now. She was an orphan girl and was trained by the Mu Clan more precious mother Feng Yun had trained a group of women, she was one of them. Each great power trained several hidden guards or assassins that were used to work for the clan in the darkness, the same was true for the Mu Clan.

Feng Yun thought for a moment, he could not say that he was not tempted. But she was not tempted by beauty but their strength. Because he thought of the benefits he would get after dual cultivating with all those women. If all the maids possessed the same strength as Mu Xiurong, then his cultivation would have greatly increased in a short period of time.

But Feng Yun directly threw away the idea, he was in no hurry to go to the Mu Clan. Previously she was worried about her mother's condition but now, she had clear information about her mother and her clan.

"Good offer, but I still have to turn it down." Feng Yun said regretfully.

"Aah!" Mu Xiurong was astonished, he thought Feng Yun agreed with how big she was as a woman, but she refused. He still underestimated it.

"Ugh, okay." Mu Xiurong snorted with disappointment and frustration. He had been given a mission by the Madam to bring back Feng Yun without offending him. Otherwise, he would have tied her up and carried her with him. And moreover, he was the only son of the Madam.

"Hehe, don't worry, I won't let you wait too long." Feng Yun chuckled as he wrapped his hands around Mu Xiurong's slender waist.

"Young Master, don't you want to come with me?" Mu Xiurong's actions became bolder as he moved closer to Feng Yun, grinding his two soft melons against Feng Yun's chest while pretending to cry.

'Obviously a high-quality work of the gods.' Feng Yun was inwardly amazed by the gentle sensation given by both ***********.

Feng Yun was speechless with the effort he made to bring him back to the Mu Clan. He was even ready to give his body to him to complete his mission.

Feng Yun pushed him onto the bed, he showed no resistance at all. He himself knew that Feng Yun could not do anything against his will and Feng Yun knew it as well.

"What's so important about me coming with you because you're ready to sacrifice your body." Feng Yun curiously asked.

"This is my mission, and I don't want to disappoint Madam." Mu Xiurong sincerely said. After saying that he turned his body while he climbed on top of Feng Yun, holding both of Feng Yun's hands, he looked at Feng Yun's deep black eyes and said, "And young master don't overestimate yourself. Thousands of women will come willingly after seeing your talent. In addition, you also have a deadly charm that can attract the attention of a million women."

Feng Yun was surprised after being evaluated by him so highly. After thinking for a while, Feng Yun thought that maybe he was flattering her too much.

But he didn't care much, he was naturally very happy after being praised by a beautiful woman.