Jia Fei asked.

"How could you be willing to be your husband's scabbard?"

"snort!"

Hearing this, Jia Fei snorted with disdain, but when he looked at Cheng Yu, his eyes were already shining with light, and the corners of his mouth could not help but pursed.

Seeing Liu Hedong kneeling at his feet, Cheng Yu pondered for a moment. Before going to the capital, he called him out when he passed by Long Xiangjiang on his way back to Qingluo Village, intending to tell him the truth.

But at that time, I was worried that this black guy would go to Qingluo Village to seek misfortune on the Sparrow Demon and cause trouble to innocent people.

The second is to use his techniques to cast barriers, so he continues to maintain his master's persona.

Should we tell him the truth at this moment and ask him in detail about his master?

Looking at Liu Hedong who was kneeling on the ground, and after thinking about it again and again, Cheng Yu decided that it would be better to keep silent.

This black guy is not a kind person. If he is told the truth directly, he may be resentful and may not tell him the truth.

Furthermore, although the strength of the Jinwu Guards in the capital city ahead is greatly damaged and is almost like an empty city, it is still a thousand-year-old capital. If there are other restrictions that trap him, there is no guarantee that this black guy will not take the opportunity to do something evil behind his back.

Yuan Shen was attacked and banned by Lao Du, which is a lesson learned from the past.

Well, let's just wait until we find an opportunity in the future. Thinking of this, Cheng Yu pondered for a moment or two before speaking:

"Your dragon soul has been separated from its original form for ten days. I remember that you once said before at the Longxiang River: Depending on your current cultivation level, the dragon soul can leave its original form, but it needs to be returned to its place every few days.

Once, do not leave the body for too long.

But now ten days have passed, so I will release you to your place. If everything is okay, you will go back to the jade gourd."

"ah……"

Liu Hedong, who was kneeling on the ground, sighed softly. His shoulders twitched continuously as he knelt on the ground. Although he couldn't see his facial expression, he could see his gray beard trembling. It turned out to be a few drops of muddy old tears dripping on his beard.

To.

"Master is so considerate of my disciples. I...disciple...wuwuwu...disciple Liu Hedong is really ashamed. Disciple, I bow down to my master... I bow down to my master!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Liu Hedong kowtowed three times in a row, causing a cloud of dust to rise from the ground. After being stopped by Cheng Yu, he raised his head and wiped the old tears from the wrinkles around his eyes, then grinned and transformed into a python skin again.

After the sword was smoothly inserted back into the scabbard, the dragon soul turned into a burst of black smoke and penetrated into the jade gourd.

"Bo!"

"Let's go too."

After Cheng Yu stuffed the mouth of the jade gourd, he said to Jia Fei.

After saying that, he hung the sapphire gourd back on his waist. Instead of carrying his sword behind his back, he stood up and walked onto the official road.

Jia Fei hurriedly stood up and walked around the tea table to follow. Hu Meizi in her demonic core was muttering to herself:

"My old lady fox, she is really Liu Hedong...then when did Liu Hedong become the master of Mr. Qiaolang?"

"..."

"Yes, that guy must have suddenly become famous because he took Lang Jun as his disciple."

Without waiting for Jia Fei's reaction, Hu Meizi started asking and answering questions of her own.

"But didn't this black guy already rise to prominence during the Longtai Rebellion...could it be said..."

Jia Fei stared at the back of Fang Yu in front of him, a little lost for a moment, until Cheng Yu noticed something strange and turned to look at her, then trotted to catch up.
Chapter completed!