My Silly, Sweet Wife

”Step back, all of you step back!”

To calm Ye Guichen down, Zhou Boseng made everyone retreat and served Ye Guichen with good food and drinks.

Ye Guichen started acting like a grand lord.

No wonder everyone wants to climb to the top, the feeling of being served is indeed quite nice.

Just two hours later, Zhou Boseng finally awaited the arrival of people from the Silver Spear Sect.

A man and a woman came.

The man was dashing, dressed in white, cleaner than snow, and extremely handsome.

The woman resembled a fairy, following beside the man, occasionally glancing at him with eyes full of unabashed admiration.

”Lord Zhou, where is the person?” The man asked immediately upon meeting Zhou Boseng.

”Turns out Brother Mu came personally, come, come, I have something to tell you,” Zhou Boseng sneakily pulled Mu Yang aside and whispered for a while.

The woman named Leng Yan also heard their conversation, and after listening, she raised an eyebrow: ”How could this happen?”

Then she raised her chin to look at Mu Yang: ”Brother Mu, is Grandmaster Su really going to die? He is a Foundation Establishment Expert, not so easily defeated, right? Moreover, that boy named Ye Sheng doesn’t seem remarkable, why would Su entrust all three beasts to him before passing? I smell something fishy.”

Mu Yang casually replied: ”In the world, I am the only one who can inherit the white robe and silver spear, what is that boy named Ye?”

Zhou Boseng twitched at this.

According to him, the Silver Spear Sect had three unique feats, one being the invincible silver spear, reputedly able to cleave mountains and rivers with one strike when mastered thoroughly.

The second feat was the emergence of Foundation Establishment Cultivators one after another, although the Silver Spear Sect has not produced any in decades, now there’s one, yet he might already be deceased.

This doesn’t affect the sect’s possession of the feat.

As for the third feat, it’s Mu Yang.

Mu Yang is a genius among geniuses, perfectly inheriting the sect’s spear techniques, and at just thirty years old, has mastered the Seven Spear Star Links.

Indeed!

He can simultaneously control seven short spears, in the Silver Spear Sect, besides Su the Monster, only Mu Yang can do this.

Therefore, Mu Yang is very arrogant and considered the first heir under Su the Monster.

Mu Yang himself is highly accomplished, currently at the fifth level of Qi Refinement, among the outstanding young generation.

Yet he has a flaw, he likes to show off.

Moreover, he loves wearing white, showing his back to others to highlight his mystique.

Upon hearing that Ye Sheng wants to inherit Su the Monster’s legacy, Mu Yang finds it amusing, gazing upward murmuring, ”If heaven didn’t create me, Mu Yang, who would rival the invincible silver spear!”

Leng Yan instantly turned starry-eyed, resting her chin gazing at Mu Yang admiringly, ”Brother Mu, you are so handsome.”

Zhou Boseng twitched at the lips but dared not say a word, silently asking, ”Brother Mu, what is your decision?”

”Certainly to meet that boy named Ye Sheng, lead the way!”

Mu Yang flung his white robe, it billowed in the wind nearly covering Zhou Boseng’s face.

Zhou Boseng quickly retreated, leading Mu Yang to the backyard.

Beside the artificial hill in the backyard, Ye Guichen was walking dogs, no, wait, walking wolves.

The three little wolves were well-fed and rampaging.

The nine heads were exceedingly strange.

Ye Guichen looked at them warmed at heart.

”Mr. Ye, Brother Mu from the Silver Spear Sect is here,” Zhou Boseng bowed to Ye Guichen, with exceedingly respect.

Ye Guichen raised his head, looking at the person Zhou Boseng pointed to, discovering he was facing away, gazing at the sky.

”Hey, are his eyes on the back of his head?” Ye Guichen asked.

Zhou Boseng almost burst out laughing, but could only hold back.

Leng Yan, dissatisfied, pointed at Ye Guichen, ”This is Brother Mu from the Silver Spear Sect, the first genius, he’s merely gazing at the sky to show his melancholy, what do you know?”

Ye Guichen opened his mouth wide, ”I say, are people from the Silver Spear Sect all expressing melancholy? I inherited Su the Monster’s legacy, behold my seven spears, not paying respect yet!”

Mu Yang glanced sideways at the seven spears, nearly tripping.

”Is this Grandmaster Su’s silver spear?” Mu Yang hurried to Ye Guichen, grabbing one silver spear, scrutinizing intently, trembling with excitement.

Then, upon seeing the three little wolves, his eyes couldn’t hide the excitement.

”Haha, haha, I’ve touched it, finally touched it.” Mu Yang laughed uproariously, almost tearing up.

Ye Guichen was baffled.

Does this guy have a problem?

One moment he’s melancholic, the next hysterically laughing, isn’t he supposed to be grief-stricken upon hearing the news of Su the Monster’s death?

Leng Yan stepped forward, tugging Mu Yang’s outfit, ”Brother Mu, keep it low-key, low-key.”

Mu Yang finally composed himself, bowing to Ye Guichen, ”Sorry, I was a bit out of line, when Grandmaster Su was around, I always wished to touch his spears, it’s said these seven spears all have a sweaty smell, yet the granduncle wouldn’t allow me to touch them, saying until he died.”

”Unexpectedly, now he’s dead, not only have I touched them but I’ve got to his spears.” Mu Yang was saying, even bringing his nose to the spear with a deep breath, face full of indulgence, ”What a rich sweaty smell.”

Ye Guichen staggered, nearly falling over.

What’s going on?

Is this guy a pervert?

Even Zhou Boseng was full of embarrassment, yearning to find a crevice to crawl into.

Though he knows Mu Yang is eccentric, ranking among the sect’s best feats, surely he has extraordinary qualities.

Yet who would have thought such extraordinary qualities exist.

”Brother, give me those seven spears, I’ll help fulfill Grandmaster Su’s will, aiding you to become the sect leader!” Mu Yang suddenly stated earnestly.

Gah!

Zhou Boseng was dumbfounded.

Are you joking globally?

Ye Guichen already prepared for the Silver Spear Sect to trouble him, ready to bluff his way first, if successful naturally he’d be relaxed, if unsuccessful he’d lose nothing, at worst just leave.

But now, this oddball Mu Yang wants to help him become the sect leader?

His head spun.

Ye Guichen decided to believe him this time.

”Alright! Brother Mu, I feel like we’re old friends at first sight, then these spears from Senior Su, I’ll entrust to you!” After all, Yang left them useless, seeing Mu Yang seeming like a lunatic, a friendly gesture wouldn’t hurt.

Upon saying this, Ye Guichen handed over the seven silver spears to Mu Yang.

Mu Yang immediately rejected the silver spears he brought, raising the seven silver spears in his hands, roaring towards the sky, ”Haha, from today onward, the white robe and silver spear Mu the Old Monster emerges! Long Sword Sect old codger, wait, I’m coming to slay you!”

Ye Guichen was embarrassed.

Zhou Boseng was embarrassed.

Leng Yan was full of admiration, ”Wow, Mu the Old Monster is so handsome!”