When Zhou Yang heard that it was Zhou Zhiruo, he was stunned. Did Zhou Zhiruo finally join Emei?

"Let her in!"

Zhou Yang was a great beauty in his heart, and this time he was going to see her in person, so he was a little excited. But looking at Zhao Min opposite him, he wondered what sparks would come out when these two old enemies met.

When Prince Ruyang saw someone coming to visit him, he just sat down and stood up again: "Since the Lord City Lord has something else to do, we will not bother you here."

Zhou Yang didn't want them to leave, but he didn't know what to say if he was here. After all, they were rescued by Hu Rui, not his prisoners of war, and they were not familiar with him, so it would be awkward to chat with them.

Seeing that Prince Ruyang wanted to leave, Zhou Yang pretended to try to keep him and then stood up to see him off.

When a few people were about to walk through the archway, a little girl of about twelve or thirteen years old, wearing Emei clothes and holding a long sword in her hand, walked in.

Zhou Zhiruo, holding a long sword, is beautiful and graceful, like an orchid. When she was first seen, she was twelve or thirteen years old and had a very beautiful face, like a newly blossoming orchid. She was graceful and graceful, and she exuded a natural spirit. Although she experienced many changes in the later period, she was still as beautiful as an immortal. Her cold temperament added a bit of mystery, making her unforgettable and a beautiful woman.

As soon as Zhao Min saw the girl, her eyes flickered. When she heard the name just now, she felt a little confused. When she saw the little girl named Zhou Zhiruo walk in, her eyes unconsciously showed hostility.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at the girl passing by with confusion, and inexplicably felt disgusted with this look.

Zhou Yang saw everything and couldn't help laughing in his heart: These two people are indeed mortal enemies!

After Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo passed by each other, they walked out of the archway. Zhou Yang walked two more steps toward the door, then turned around and said to Zhou Zhiruo, "Sorry, I kept you waiting for so long, Miss Zhou!"

"Emei Zhou Zhiruo, meet the Lord City Lord."

"No need to be polite, no need to be polite! Haha, I have heard of Miss Zhou's name for a long time. Come in!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Zhiruo's expression froze immediately. Looking at Zhou Yang, who was smiling with sly eyes in front of her, she felt a little awkward. I am only thirteen years old, and I have only been a disciple of Emei for more than a year. How come you have heard of my name for a long time?

Everyone says that City Lord Zhou is a good man, but now it seems that all crows are black and he is not a good bird either.

"You are too polite, Lord City Lord. I will say it here."

He wanted to invite Zhou Zhiruo to sit for a while, but who knew that this girl would not appreciate it and even spoke to him in this tone. When Zhou Yang turned around, he saw Zhou Zhiruo's vigilant eyes, which made Zhou Yang a little puzzled.

Then he laughed and said, "In that case, I wonder why Miss Zhou came here?"

Zhou Zhiruo bowed and said, "I am here on the orders of my master to ask Master Zhou whether the medicine he promised me can be delivered."

Zhou Yang was stunned. This old nun Miejue was in charge of the Wutong Department, but what did he promise her in the beginning? Zhou Yang didn't remember, but it didn't matter, it was just a genetic drug.

He reached out from his bosom and took out ten two-star gene potions and handed them over: "I am so ashamed! I should have sent them to your master, but I didn't expect to trouble Miss Zhou to make a trip. This is the potion I mentioned at the beginning. I hope Miss Zhou will accept it."

Zhou Zhiruo looked up at the genetic potion in Zhou Yang's hand. Although she had never seen the potion, Nun Miejue had mentioned it to her before. Moreover, the entire Central Plains martial arts world knew that Zhou Yang had this potion, so he would not deceive her.

She took the medicine from Zhou Yang, carefully put it in her arms, and patted it with her hands. She looked up to say goodbye to Zhou Yang, but she saw Zhou Yang staring at her chest. Although she was still young, many women at this age were mothers, so how could they withstand Zhou Yang's naked stare?

I immediately felt angry and thought, what Senior Sister Ding said is indeed right, this Zhou Yang is a hooligan. In this case, then I can't blame this girl.

Zhou Yang didn't really think too much about it, he just habitually checked to see if Zhou Zhiruo had put her things away. But when he saw Zhou Zhiruo's unhappy face, he also realized his own misconduct and felt a little embarrassed.

Zhou Zhiruo was about to leave after getting something, but she couldn't swallow this anger, so she said, "Lord City Lord, Master also said that the result you two agreed on was that Master would only help you manage the Wutong Department for a period of time. Now two years have passed, do you have anything to say?"

Zhou Yang was stunned. What does that mean? Do you have to pay me for the next two years?

"Of course, if the city lord doesn't recognize me, I will go back now." Zhou Zhiruo just wanted to play a trick on Zhou Yang and embarrass him. After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait!"

"What else does the city lord want?"

"Junior, how could I possibly deceive the old nun?" After saying that, Zhou Yang took out five three-star potions from his arms and handed them to Zhou Zhiruo: "Here are five three-star potions. Go back and tell the nun that I still have four-star and five-star potions. But this Wutong Department..."

Just now Zhou Yang was still worried, if Miejue left, who would take over the Wutong Department! Since you want the potion, that's perfect! I'll use the potion to keep you hanging, so that I don't have to find someone to take over the Wutong Department.

Zhou Zhiruo was stunned, and she used words to pressure Zhou Yang, how come this guy took out the three-star potion! Although everyone knew that Zhou Yang had this potion, the three-star potion was only circulated within the sphere of influence of the City Lord's Mansion and had never been leaked outside.

Moreover, now they were giving five at a time, and from Zhou Yang's tone, there were also four-star and five-star potions. He had made a mistake. If he took it back, what if his master didn't want to manage the affairs of the Wutong Department anymore? What should he do?

Offending Zhou Yang? She would never dare to do that. Even if she offended the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, Emei might still have a chance of survival. But if she offended Zhou Yang, Emei would have no way out unless she fled to the northern frontier.

She was a little hesitant to take the potion from Zhou Yang's hand. After hesitating for a while, she asked, "Lord City Lord, this potion? Is it a reward for my master's efforts over the past two years?"

"Exactly!"

Zhou Zhiruo heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, her master didn't have to stay. But if she wanted four-star or five-star potions, she would have to stay in the Wutong Department. What was Zhou Yang planning?

Some bad thoughts started to linger in Zhou Zhiruo's mind again. She even remembered that Master Miejue had sold Ding Minjun to Zhou Yang.

However, Zhou Zhiruo still took the medicine from Zhou Yang, clasped her fists towards Zhou Yang and said, "Thank you, Lord City Lord. I'll take my leave now!"

"Miss Zhou, take care! Someone, please see Miss Zhou off for me!"

After Zhou Zhiruo bowed to Zhou Yang again, she left the City Lord's Mansion.

When Wang Mengqiu finished making tea and returned to the pavilion, she saw Zhou Yang sitting alone on a recliner, rocking back and forth. She looked around curiously, but did not see Prince Ruyang and his party.

"Master, Prince Ruyang and the others?"

"Oh, go! Go do your thing! I want to rest for a while."

"Master, I..."

"No need, go and get busy!"

Seeing that Wang Mengqiu was still there and refused to leave, Zhou Yang said helplessly, "Go ask Ding Minjun when Yuyao and Tang Yun will be back."

"Yes!"

After receiving Zhou Yang's instructions, Wang Mengqiu had no choice but to leave the pavilion and rush to Ding Minjun's office.

Zhou Zhiruo brought the medicine back to the office of Nun Miejue of the Wutong Department. This office was designed by Zhou Yang himself for Nun Miejue. It had a training area, a rest area, an office area, a reception area, a tea area, and everything else.

When Miejue saw the blueprint of this office, she told Zhou Yang that she only needed an ordinary lounge. Zhou Yang sternly refused, saying that a simple lounge was not worthy of a martial arts master like Nun Miejue.

After some flattery, Master Miejue readily accepted this act of cultivating her Taoism in the world.

Zhou Zhiruo came to the entrance of the training area and stood still, clasping her fists towards the door: "Master, your disciple is back!"

"come in!"

Zhou Zhiruo pushed open the door and walked into the room. She saw the beautiful woman sitting cross-legged in the middle. She took out fifteen potions from her arms and spread them out in front of Miejue: "Master, this is the potion Zhou Yang gave me."

"This is?"

"These ten are two-star potions, and these five are three-star potions?"

"Hiss!" Zhou Zhiruo's words made Nun Miejue take a deep breath. Is this little bastard Zhou Yang so generous this time? Immediately, a bad thought lingered in her mind. She couldn't help but look up at Zhou Zhiruo. Could it be that this little bastard fell in love with Zhiruo?

"Tell me what happened during your visit."

"Yes, Master! This time I am going to the City Lord's Mansion..."

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