The Soldier King Becomes a Useless Little Girl-Chapter 1038 - 1034: Ghost-controlling Family

Mu Chen remained silent.

Who could have guessed that Mu Chen would suddenly lash out.

Admittedly, those two moves just now were quite impressive.

Xin Lin thought to herself that due to Mu Chen’s performance today, she might treat him a little better at Qingtian Academy in the future.

Chirp~

The Rong Qiu that had been sleeping on Xin Lin’s thigh suddenly sprung up.

It barked a few times at Mu Chen.

"Shut up!"

Xin Lin pressed down on Rong Qiu; at this critical moment, it better not interrupt.

However, Rong Qiu was inexplicably excited today and wanted to dash forward nonstop.

"Pride Corpse isn’t here; are you planning a rebellion?"

Xin Lin held down the restless Rong Qiu.

The chirping caught Mu Chen’s attention.

He glanced quickly at Xin Lin, seemingly oblivious to her face that men loved and women hated.

He merely glanced at Rong Qiu.

Chirp!

The once restless Rong Qiu suddenly froze.

Its puffed-up fur gradually deflated, becoming calm as can be.

"Hmm? You’re afraid of him?"

Xin Lin looked at Rong Qiu’s odd reaction.

Rong Qiu was motionless, as if immobilized.

It truly was peculiar.

Rong Qiu, with its unruly nature, was never afraid of anyone other than Pride Corpse.

"Third Young Master Mu, don’t be fooled. This woman is a lunatic. She wants me to marry her as my main wife. I refused, so she’s taking revenge. The other six were poisoned with opium, that’s her doing. It must be her, secretly poisoning those people. She’s the Oiran of Taoyao Pavilion, flirting with Yang Su. They must be in cahoots; Yang Su gave her opium."

Master Chen hurriedly spoke after receiving a signal from Tu Suxia.

"You lie! You forced me, you pig-gutter scum."

The Oiran was nearly fainting upon hearing this.

"Oh?"

Mu Chen’s expression was inscrutable, leaving people clueless about his thoughts.

"Third Young Master Mu, the opium incident involves the entire Spirit Food World. After the auction, I will definitely investigate thoroughly. Since these ladies have issues, they shouldn’t participate in the auction for now."

Tu Suxia, thinking quickly, responded promptly.

"Auctioning is possible, but let’s wait until I’ve asked my second question."

Mu Chen didn’t pursue the matter further, changing the subject.

"Feel free to speak, Third Young Master."

Tu Suxia’s expression had grown serious.

He vaguely realized that Mu Chen did not come with good intentions today.

If it were anyone else, he might find an excuse and drive them away.

But it’s Mu Chen, and he’s not easily dismissed.

"Dare I ask, President Tu Su, do you know what my Fengdong First Level is best known for?"

Mu Chen suddenly asked.

This...

Tu Suxia and Master Chen were both taken aback, even Xin Lin, watching the drama unfold, was puzzled.

What exactly is Mu Chen up to?

Xin Lin pondered.

But she was indeed curious about the origins of Fengdong First Level.

Even though she had a good relationship with Murong Ziyue, she wasn’t fond of discussing family affairs, hence Xin Lin seldom inquired.

"Third Young Master is joking. It’s well known that Fengdong First Level excels in ghost control."

Tu Suxia hesitated, uncertain of Mu Chen’s intentions, before replying.

"Well said. Fengdong is best at ghost control. The night before last, when I was about to rest, someone came to find me."

Mu Chen’s lips curved, even more vivid than a woman’s, exuding allure.