Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 39 High profile, too high profile

At the foot of Tiandou Royal Academy Mountain.

When Wang Mo and Ye Lingling came down, a car with a width of six or seven meters was already waiting for them at the foot of the mountain.

The driver saw Wang Mo's figure from a distance, and immediately removed the footstool from the shaft, and then stood respectfully aside, waiting for the two to approach.

The thoughtful service made Wang Mo sigh once again how great it is to be rich.

Of course, the car is the car of the Prince's Mansion, and the people are also from the Prince's Mansion, so it has little to do with whether you have money or not.

He got into the car with Ye Lingling.

Amid the yell of "sit tight" from the driver in front, the RV slowly disappeared beside the unknown lake, leaving two deep ruts.

The ride is smooth and the interior space is huge.

This is the first time for Wang Mo to travel in this kind of RV. It is a bit novel and exciting, so let's take a look here.

Ye Lingling, who was sitting quietly at the side, was full of doubts.

Isn't this your family's car? Why are you acting so excited like you've never ridden it before?
Ironclad RV.

The Tiandou Empire's unique brand can only be equipped by nobles with the title of Earl and above, and it is a symbol of identity and status.

It's a bit like the Rolls Royce in the world before Wang Mo traveled, but it's far worse than this one.

Novelty comes and goes quickly.

After knowing that the trip would take more than two days, Wang Mo chatted with Ye Lingling, trying to get some information about her family from her mouth.

But unfortunately, Wang Mo is basically talking alone.

Most of the time, Ye Lingling tilted her head and listened quietly to what he said, either timidly replying or not saying a word.

If you want to say something, you are obviously thinking too much.

There is no way, Wang Mo can only find a relatively spacious place to sit cross-legged and start practicing.

The first step to go ashore is to kill the person you like.

Women will only affect his cultivation and the speed of drawing his sword, except for beautiful women like Ye Lingling.

Well, except for those as rich as Xue Qinghe.

In the RV, Ye Lingling gradually became more courageous as she watched Wang Mo, who was gradually entering the state of cultivation, his aura continued to fade, and finally approached the oneness with nature.

After moving his hands and feet, he looked up at the decoration in the caravan.

Finally, he fixed his gaze on Wang Mo's face.

Seeing his earnest expression, Ye Lingling propped her chin with her hand, her big eyes were full of curiosity.

That bad guy is already so strong, why is he still working so hard?

Thinking about it, Ye Lingling had many strange thoughts in her mind.

For example, why this bad guy is so kind to her, and does he have any unknown plans for her.

Or Lingling me, why would I have such a weird idea, that bad guy is obviously several years younger than me.

Shaking his head, he pushed the chaotic thoughts out of his mind.

Ye Lingling walked to the front and whispered the approximate location of her home to the driver.

Of course, there was naturally a stuttering during the period.

It took a while to finish the story.

After she came back from the outside, she sat cross-legged on the same spot and began to practice like Wang Mo.

The RV sped past on the official road, bringing up a burst of grass and debris.

Ye Lingling's family lived in the border area between the territory of Tiandou City and the Haagen-Dazs Kingdom. His father was a viscount aristocrat, and he was considered the most prominent aristocrat in their small town.

Floating Leaf City.

When the caravan slowly approached the city, it was already the third day since the two left from Tiandou Royal Academy.

There were people coming and going on the street, and many peddlers were pushing a small dining cart to sell on the street, which was very lively.

Naturally, the flow of people here is not comparable to that of the imperial capital, Tiandou Imperial City, but it is relatively prosperous among the sub-third-tier cities.

Watching the huge iron armored beast car slowly enter the city, Zheng Yelong, the lord of Floating Leaf City, had already brought several teams of soldiers and lined up on the streets of the city to welcome them.

That respectful appearance made the surrounding people look down on him for a while.

They, the city lord who are usually domineering, have times to bow their knees, don't they?

But when people set their eyes on the huge RV, there was a trace of relief in their eyes.

Iron armored beast caravan, at least it must be something that the earl can have.

No wonder the city lord's attitude is so low.

"Sir, it's here."

The imperial guard ordered the armored beast to stop, moved the footstool from the car and put it away, and Yang Hengdong, the coachman with soul king level cultivation, stood respectfully aside.

A century-old soul beast pulls a cart, and a soul king-level powerhouse takes over.

It can only be regarded as quite satisfactory in a place like Tiandou City, but in a sub-third-tier town like Floating Leaf City, it is simply full of cards.

Inside the RV, upon hearing Yang Hengdong's reminder, Wang Mo raised his hands behind his head to stretch his muscles, and turned to look at Ye Lingling next to him.

"We're here, let's go."

Pushing open the front door, the hot light and heat of the scorching sun hit his face in an instant, so Wang Mo had to stretch out his hand to block the sun.

A quick glance at the scene.

In front of him was a fat man who was as fat as a Porcupine Douluo, and he was looking at him with a big smile on his face. Behind him were twenty or thirty soldiers in heavy armor.

If it weren't for the flattering, hypocritical smirk on his face, Wang Mo would have thought he was here to arrest him.

Glanced aside.

The surrounding streets were already crowded with people, and a number of people in different costumes were all pointing and talking at him at this moment.

High profile, too high profile!
It's just a trip home with the senior sister, which is like the prince's visit. If people see this, wouldn't they want to speak ill of him behind his back?

Oh, the Fourth Prince Xue Beng, who can speak ill of him, is about to die, so it's okay.

"That...do you have anything to do?"

Standing on the shaft of the car, Wang Mo looked down at the fat man who was blocking the way.

"hey-hey."

Facing Wang Mo's condescending gaze, Zheng Yelong didn't mean to be angry at all, instead he moved closer to him and made a gift from the nobles of the Heaven Dou Empire in a proper manner.

"My lord, Zheng Yelong, the lord of the little Floating Leaf City, has lost his way, and I hope your lord will make amends."

Wang Mo looked down at him calmly. "I don't have a title, so you don't have to."

Nothing to do is to commit crimes or to steal.

As the city lord Zheng Yelong came to greet the armored beast caravan entering the city, it was right for him to come to greet him, but he was so subdued that he probably wanted something else.

"My lord's words are wrong. There is an armored beast car to travel, just like the earl is here in person. How dare a villain neglect it." Zheng Yelong shook his head and said.

Looking up at the unique carved imprint of the Prince's Mansion on the caravan, Wang Mo curled his lips and let Ye Lingling walk in front to lead the way, while turning his head to look at Zheng Yelong.

"I know you know where I come from, so let the people around me disperse, don't bother me, and don't follow me, or I will change the city lord of Floating Leaf City tomorrow, do you understand?"

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Looking at the two people who were leaving for the joint competition, Zheng Yelong's flattering smile instantly froze on his face.

(End of this chapter)