Zhao Yun looked towards the source of the sound from the clouds. Sure enough, she saw a young girl wearing a yellow dress on the southwest road. Two burly men surrounded the young girl with smiles on their faces. They reached out to pinch the young girl's face, but the young girl tilted her head to avoid them.
With this tilt of her head, Zhao Yun saw the young girl's appearance clearly. She was radiant and beautiful. As expected, they knew each other. She was the mysterious young girl, Wang Yue, who made a fleeting appearance in Changxing City.
Zhao Yun approached on a cloud and saw a burly man with a lecherous smile on his face. "Little beauty, you're here to lie to your brother again. You said that you're going on the journey with your husband, but where's your husband? You've been shouting for so long. If your husband is nearby, why doesn't he come out and let your brother take a look? "As he spoke, the burly man reached out his hand to Wang Yue's chest.
Wang Yue frowned and avoided him, but said with a smile, "How can I lie to my two brothers? I really do have a husband, and my husband's temper is very bad. You should hurry up and leave, lest you suffer a calamity. "
"Hahaha! It's really funny. Since young, no one has dared to be impudent in front of us, the Heroes of Nan Ling! Little beauty, don't stall for time. Accompany us to have fun. "
Wang Yue pointed with her slender finger and said with a face full of joy, "Yes, my husband is here. The two of you should think about how to die a happier death. "
The Heroes of Nan Ling, Qi Tianba and Huang Dongshang, were full of disbelief. If someone really came, how could there be no sound? How could they not sense it? However, they couldn't resist the temptation of her beautiful face. They were eager to make a move and surrounded her together. Four silver hands were about to attack the young girl's alluring breasts.
"Stop!" A cold shout suddenly sounded like thunder, knocking the courage of the Heroes of Nan Ling into a bottomless abyss.
Both of their shoulders trembled as they subconsciously let out an "Ah!". They almost lost half of their souls. When they regained their senses and turned their heads to look, they simultaneously let out a sigh of relief. "This is a f * cking white-haired old man. He actually gave us a fright."
Qi Tianba's face was filled with anger. He raised the steel saber in his hand and showed it off to Zhao Yun who was three feet away, "Where did this old man come from? How dare you ruin my fun!"
Taking advantage of the fact that the Heroes of Nan Ling were not paying attention, Wang Yue quickly broke away from their encirclement. Like a swallow returning to the forest, she directly fell into Zhao Yun's embrace. She was even more delighted as she muttered, "Husband, you're finally here!"
Of course, Zhao Yun did not let Wang Yue succeed. He pushed Wang Yue away unceremoniously and said with a frown, "What the hell are you doing? How am I your husband? "
Madame Haitang's mask was extremely magical. Not only could it change one's appearance, but it could also completely change one's voice. At this moment, Zhao Yun's hair was gray and his voice was old. It was completely different from his original appearance. Wang Yue would never be able to see any clues. However, he did not understand why Wang Yue called him husband. Could it be that this face was imitated by Wang Yue's husband? Could there really be such a coincidence in this world?
Wang Yue looked very wronged. She reached out to hold Zhao Yun's arm, "Husband, how can you say that? Do you think that I was molested by these two scoundrels? Let me tell you, they didn't even touch a single strand of my hair. Husband, don't be angry with me, okay? "
The Heroes of Nan Ling looked at each other in dismay. Suddenly, they laughed wildly. They held their bellies with both hands and even threw their sabers and swords to the ground, "Oh my, so this old man is the little beauty's husband. What a powerful husband, hahaha. You're already so old. What strength do you have? Can you satisfy me? Little beauty, wait until you experience the power of your brothers. After you want to die, you'll know that your previous days were all in vain. "
Zhao Yun heard the vulgar words of these two people and was already unhappy. In his mind, he suddenly remembered the scene when he first met Wang Yue. He sneered, "At that time, Wang Yue was disdainful of Ximen Youhuai. With her personality, why would she smile at two little thieves? Why did she call out to me instead of earlier or later? It seems that there's something fishy about this. However, I have to rush to Tangmen now. There's no need to be entangled with Wang Yue. I'll just send these two people away. "
After he made up his mind, Zhao Yun coldly asked the Heroes of Nan Ling, "You two are laughing so happily. Am I really that funny?"
The Heroes of Nan Ling did not expect this old man to dare to speak to them like this. They could not help but be stunned and their laughter stopped abruptly.
Huang Dongshang was the first to react. He picked up the iron sword on the ground and said fiercely, "What are you laughing at! You dare to disturb us brothers. Do you believe that I'll cut off your head with my sword???? "
He did not finish his words because his head had already fallen to the ground. Even if there were thousands of words that he did not say, the dead would never have the chance to speak again.
Witnessing Huang Dongshang's head and body being separated without any warning, the clean cut and the gushing blood instantly made the weather-beaten Wolf Fang Steel Blade Huang Liang wake up from his dream and shiver.
Qi Tianba's brain was completely occupied by fear, "There's actually such a fast sword in this world. There's actually such a strong swordsman!" His whole body was cold and he subconsciously bowed to the ground. Unfortunately, his teeth were chattering and he could not form a sentence, "I, human, can't recognize Mount Tai. Please, old immortal?"
He did not have the chance to finish his words because Zhao Yun did not have the patience to listen. He put the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword back into the scabbard and directly flew into the sky. He was too lazy to talk to Wang Yue.
Wang Yue hurriedly raised her head and shouted, "Husband, husband, why aren't you willing to wait for me?"
Zhao Yun acted as if he did not hear her. He was about to disappear into the horizon in front of him when his body suddenly shook and he suddenly stopped. He suddenly turned around and stared at Wang Yue's figure in surprise and asked, "What did you just say?"
Wang Yue smiled sweetly, "I said, since you don't like me calling you husband, then I'll call you Young Master Zhao."
"What do you mean?" The shock in Zhao Yun's heart was completely revealed from his eyes. He did not expect Wang Yue to see through his identity even though he was wearing such a realistic mask.
Wang Yue raised her head and said playfully and proudly, "You're flying so high. I don't have the strength to shout so loudly. If you really want to know what I mean, why don't you come down and have a good talk? "
Wang Yue bent her slender legs and quietly pressed down her fluttering skirt. She smiled and said, "Young Master Zhao, don't look at me so surprised. Sit down and talk."
Zhao Yun said, "There's no need. How did you know about my identity? "
Wang Yue raised her eyebrows and immediately hid her smile, "What's wrong? Young Master Zhao, do you think that sitting next to a dead person will dirty your clothes, or that sitting next to me will dirty your identity? Then I'm not willing to talk about it. Young Master Zhao, please go ahead. "
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