Does this younger brother of mine really possess such great charm

Dai Xingluo noticed Xu Mu's gaze, but instead of showing any remorse, she bit her lip, looking at him with a resentful expression.

"Brother, did I say something wrong?"

"Xu Mu, get over here."

Xu Ningbing crooked her finger at Xu Mu, who was standing to the side. "I warned you before that you absolutely cannot do anything to betray Ye Tong, or else I will definitely teach you a lesson!"

"Don't listen to her nonsense. Dai Xingluo, speak properly, or believe it or not, I'll beat you up!"

Xu Mu glared at Dai Xingluo.

"I suppose it's my fault then."

Dai Xingluo curled her lips slightly. "Fine, fine. Whatever brother says goes."

"Holy shit? I think you really want a beating!"

Xu Mu rolled up his sleeves, ready to teach her a lesson.

But Dai Xingluo hid behind Xu Ningbing. "If you dare hit me, I'll tell everyone all the bad things you've done to me."

Hearing this, Xu Mu's body stiffened. Good heavens, he was actually being threatened by her.

He regretted walking right into that trap.

However, Dai Xingluo was obviously doing it on purpose at the time.

Xu Mu knew his own personality very well. If he could do it all over again... he would still do the same thing.

"Xu Mu, what did you do to her?"

Xu Ningbing asked coldly.

"Brother Mu, what did you do?"

Meng Wanyue was also a little nervous at this moment. She herself had only shared some simple kisses with Xu Mu.

Could it be that Dai Xingluo and Xu Mu had already gone all the way?

Beside them, Feng Yue had an expression of watching a good show. She didn't care about these things at all.

What bad things could Xu Mu possibly do to Dai Xingluo? At most, it would be the same as what he did to her.

"If brother won't say it, I will. Brother spanked my butt last time."

Dai Xingluo smiled and winked at Xu Mu.

Hearing this, Meng Wanyue finally breathed a sigh of relief. So it was only this. She could barely accept it.

"Next time you speak, remember to get straight to the point. I thought it was some big deal."

Xu Ningbing crossed her arms and said indifferently.

"Sister, this is the point. Anyway, I'm already brother's woman."

Dai Xingluo had no guard against Xu Ningbing at all. Even though she was beautiful and had a great figure, she was Xu Mu's older sister.

Therefore, the two of them were not in competition with each other.

"It was just a spanking."

Xu Ningbing's willow-like brows furrowed together.

"I don't care. I've grown up this much and have never been touched by a man. Since brother touched my private parts, he should take responsibility for me."

Dai Xingluo glanced at Xu Mu and said.

"Xu Mu is already married, don't you know that?"

Xu Ningbing looked at Dai Xingluo and asked.

"I know, but brother is a sect disciple and his strength is so great. I don't care."

Dai Xingluo linked arms with Xu Ningbing. "Sister, I can promise you that from now on, there will only be Ye Tong and me by brother's side. I will absolutely not let a third woman intervene!"

"Who do you think you are? Brother Mu can marry as many as he wants. If you can't stand it, you can leave."

Meng Wanyue shouted coldly at Dai Xingluo.

Xu Ningbing was dumbfounded. What was the situation with these two women? This wasn't right.

If it was just Dai Xingluo, it would be fine. Xu Ningbing knew she came from a hidden family and was perhaps instilled with this kind of ideology since childhood.

But what was going on with Meng Wanyue?

She glanced at Xu Mu. Did this younger brother of hers really have that much charm?

Xu Ningbing originally thought it was Xu Mu's problem, just like those rich men looking for mistresses.

Having a wife at home, but using his money and status to find other women.

But Xu Mu didn't seem to be like that.

It was these two women who took the initiative to approach Xu Mu.

How could she manage this?

She was related to Xu Mu, but had nothing to do with Dai Xingluo and Meng Wanyue. She couldn't stop what the two of them were thinking.

"You... wouldn't happen to be the same, would you?"

Xu Ningbing suddenly turned her head and looked at Feng Yue.

"Hehe, Miss Xu misunderstood. I'm just the boss's subordinate."

Feng Yue smiled and waved her hand.

She didn't care about the so-called status of a wife at all.

In her heart, the most important thing would always be only one: getting revenge on the Feng family.

Originally, she felt she would need decades, or even a lifetime, and still might not succeed in her revenge.

But Xu Mu helped her fulfill her wish.

She felt that the current situation was quite good, with one prerequisite, of course, which was not being discovered by Ye Tong, the legal wife.

Hearing this, Xu Ningbing nodded slightly. Finally, there was a normal person.

"Alright, you girls, stop talking about this kind of stuff. Business is more important. Let's continue studying the cultivation techniques."

Xu Mu clapped his hands, changing the subject.

Dai Xingluo took the cultivation technique again and asked Xu Ningbing for guidance.

Xu Mu leaped lightly, jumping onto a high branch of a large tree nearby. He sat there and took out his phone.

The tricks Xu Shou taught Xu Ningbing were one aspect, but the most important thing was Xu Ningbing's talent.

Level ten destiny was already the peak for ordinary people.

Even though Meng Wanyue had a level nine destiny, and in the original plot, she had always fought alongside the Dragon King and eventually became a top-tier master.

But there was still quite a gap between her and Xu Ningbing.

In the final analysis, it came down to one sentence: Meng Wanyue had a level nine destiny, which proved that her aptitude was at this stage.

And Xu Ningbing had a level ten destiny because the upper limit for ordinary people could only be level ten.

Xu Mu looked down below. Besides Dai Xingluo, Meng Wanyue and Feng Yue also began to ask Xu Ningbing for advice.

This might lead to one thing: all three of these cultivation techniques would be mastered by Xu Ningbing.

However, Xu Mu didn't care. He had already changed the course of events, and Xu Ningbing wouldn't follow Ye Chen.

So Xu Ningbing becoming stronger was a good thing for him.

Under Xu Ningbing's guidance, Dai Xingluo and Meng Wanyue's cultivation techniques really did improve quite a bit.

As for Feng Yue's Charm Bone Art, Xu Ningbing could only purely instruct Feng Yue; she didn't demonstrate it herself.

Because when executing the technique, there were some seductive movements that she simply couldn't do, especially with Xu Mu watching from above.

...

"Alright, it's about time."

Xu Mu said from the tree, "Wanyue, Xingluo, she has taught you the cultivation techniques. Next, the two of you will teach them how to fight."

"Okay, Brother Mu."

Meng Wanyue nodded. "I'll spar with Sister Xu then."

"Wanyue, don't hold back. As long as you don't beat me to death, it's fine."

Xu Ningbing looked at Meng Wanyue and said.

Meng Wanyue nodded.

"Sister Xingluo, you have to go easy on me. My understanding of fighting is only at the level of pulling hair."

Feng Yue said to Dai Xingluo.

"Don't worry. Back when I was in the sect, I also came up this way. How can you improve without taking a beating?"

Dai Xingluo said indifferently, "I won't hit you in the face."

In the blink of an eye, the few of them began to fight.

...

Unknowingly, the sky had already darkened.

Xu Ningbing and Feng Yue were both panting heavily.

Especially Feng Yue; she even limped when she walked.

Even though Dai Xingluo had held back, she still completely crushed a novice like Feng Yue.

Xu Mu jumped down from the tree, took out two healing pills, and handed them to Xu Ningbing and Feng Yue.

He then took out two Hongyuan Pills and gave them to Meng Wanyue and Dai Xingluo respectively.

"Let's go back. Everyone worked hard today."

Xu Mu smiled at them.

[Affection +10] ×3

Except for Meng Wanyue, the remaining three all showed an increase in affection.

Just then, Dai Xingluo took out their phone and frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?" Xu Mu asked.

"Dai Xuan called me six times," Dai Xingluo replied calmly.

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