Fantasy: Pretending To Be The Young Master And Marrying A Wife At The Beginning

"In the end what happened?"

Although no one said it, it was the common aspiration of everyone present.

When the life-and-death words came out from the carriage just now, everyone thought that the person who spoke must have had an extremely miserable end.

Never thought that there would be such a subversive result!

"I have given you the opportunity just now, but you don't know how to cherish it. Now, don't blame me for being cruel!"

The voice just now continued to be heard from the carriage, as calm as always!

However, under the calm surface, there is a chilling killing intent.

Especially after experiencing the sudden change just now, everyone realized that this is by no means an empty talk, let alone a joke.

"Who, who are you?"

"Where is Sacred? Come out and see you!"

"Being an expert, why hide your head and show your tail?"

The fierce bandits around finally woke up like a dream, but they no longer had the arrogance they had just now. Instead, everyone's face was full of intense panic and anxiety.

It can be condensed into palm prints with Spirit Power, and smash a person's arm in one fell swoop, and blast the opponent's body more than ten meters away.

This alone is enough to see how unfathomable the people in the carriage are.

Because even the tallest bandit in Cultivation Base, under his full strength, he still thinks he can't make such a terrifying palm print.

"Buzzing!"

What responded to them was not the man's explanation, but a few more powerful palm prints.

After rushing out from under the curtain, it was like a beast that got out of trouble, rushing to the surrounding fierce bandits.

"Puff puff!"

No one can avoid or block any fierce bandit hit by palm prints, and his body is bombarded into scum on the spot, and the sight is so terrible that one dare not look directly at it.

"Go, go!"

"It seems we have met an expert this time!"

"If we don't go anymore, we all have to die here!"

The remaining thugs were so frightened that they fled in all directions in a panic.

Ye Chen did not rush to kill, but slowly walked out of the carriage of the carriage, calmly looked at Duan Muliang who was still lying on the ground, and said with a smile, "You are indeed...very like a man!"

"puff!"

Duanmuliang spouted blood on the spot!

Not because the injury is too serious, but because of excessive depression.

...

After a while, Duanmuliang cleaned up briefly and set off again.

Along the way, he became silent a lot, but every time he looked at Ye Chen, he seemed to be looking at a monster.

As for Yu Xiang on the other side, she directly sat next to Ye Chen and kept asking endless questions.

"It turns out that your strength is so strong. It seems that we have all missed it before!"

"But your strength is so strong. When you were in Hanwei City before, why did you hand over the money to the robber instead of asking the other party to pay the price immediately?"

"Also, where are you Sacred?"

Faced with these questions, Ye Chen didn't answer a single one, because he had already closed his eyes, as if he hadn't heard anything.

After asking more than a dozen questions in a row and receiving no response, Yu Xiang had to give up.

However, he did not feel resentment for being left out by Ye Chen. Instead, he continued to sit next to Ye Chen, his eyes gradually falling into a state of loss, as if he was immersed in some kind of beautiful illusion, and a shy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth from time to time.

Looking at the changes in Yu Xiang's expression one by one, Duanmuliang suddenly became jealous.

Although Yu Xiang didn't say it, but the average woman showed this expression, he knew that the other party was thinking about something messy.

"Cough, cough...Junior Sister Yu, I suddenly remembered an interesting thing, why don't I tell you about it."

In order to interrupt Yu Xiang's fantasy, she cleared her voice first, and then forcibly pulled Yu Xiang to her side.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Yu Xiang was somewhat annoyed when her daydream was interrupted.

Duanmuliang glanced at Ye Chen intentionally or unintentionally, and said mysteriously: "Junior Sister Yu, don't you admire that young hero very much?"

"You mean that in Yining City yesterday, you used your own power to break the Eight Desolation Flowing Fire Array and save the major forces, the young man who escaped from the flames of the Practitioner?"

Yu Xiang suddenly became interested.

Because it is not far from Yining City, they have naturally heard of such a sensational thing.

The so-called beauty loves heroes since ancient times, although she has not personally experienced the tragic melee, nor has she seen the young hero with her own eyes, just hearing the legendary deeds of the other party is enough to make her admire and unable to extricate herself.

"Yes, it's him!"

Duanmuliang nodded heavily, and immediately pretended to be profound, "Junior sister, if I say, I can not only find out the origin of the young hero's name, but also have the opportunity to meet him, do you believe it?"

"real or fake?"

Yu Xiang became more interested, and even forgot the existence of Ye Chen.

In fact, it's not just Yuxiang, even Ye Chen, who was sleeping on his back, opened his eyes and looked at Duanmuliang with interest, "Have you seen that person?"

"Of course I don't!"

Duan Muzi shook his head and laughed at himself: "I am a little disciple of the Thousand Medicines Mansion, who is not qualified to participate in the gathering of heroes in Yining City. Where can I have the opportunity to meet such a big man?"

Seeing that the interest in Ye Chen's eyes was gradually losing, he hurriedly added: "Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, one of my distant cousins ​​is a disciple of Vientiane Mountain. He was fortunate enough to participate in the Yining City Tournament yesterday!"

"So..."

Ye Chen casually said something.

Duanmuliang frowned, "Do you think I'm bragging, or just pushing my cousin out?"

"Uh...you misunderstood, nothing happened!" Ye Chen shook his head hurriedly.

"I think you do!" Duan Muliang was a little angry.

However, in order to prove that he did not lie, he hurriedly looked at Yu Xiang next to him, sure and iron. Said: "Junior sister, if you don't believe me, after returning to the Thousand Medicines Mansion, I will immediately take you to Vientiane Mountain to find my cousin. When you ask yourself, you will know if I have lied!"

"Really? That's great!"

Not only did Yu Xiang have no doubts, but on the fair face, there was a frantic expectation, "Brother, then you must not lie to me. After returning to the Thousand Medicines Mansion, we will set off immediately!"

"As long as I see your cousin and ask about the origin of the young hero's name, maybe one day in the future, I will really have the opportunity to get my wish and see the supreme demeanor of that young hero with my own eyes!"

He looked longing, as if he had begun to fantasize about meeting the young hero again.

"If you admire that young man so much, aren't you afraid that you will be disappointed when you see it?"

Xue Wuhen, who had been taciturn, suddenly spoke miraculously, with a smile on that pale and bloodless pretty face.

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