“Oh, are you trying to kill me?”
Soon, a voice without emotion came quietly from the front.
what?
“This…this is?”
When everyone heard the sound, they all trembled.
Everyone turned around together, with a pair of eyes, they all looked at the source of the sound.
I saw there, a handsome boy and a delicate woman, just like this.
Soon, he arrived in front of everyone.
“You… Are you the Chinese junior?”
“It’s so bold!”
“We haven’t looked for you yet, how dare you come to the door yourself?”
“It seems that I didn’t see my Sword God Palace in my eyes!”
After seeing the Liang Palace Yingyue next to Ye Fan, Ishi Yelong undoubtedly knew in an instant that the young man in front of him was the Chinese child who wounded the sword god and killed the two brothers Yingtian and Yinglong, Ye Fan!
However, Ishiyelong never dreamed that this bastard would dare to single-handedly kill the Sword God Palace.
Is it juvenile arrogance?
Or are you really not afraid of death?
Ishiyelong’s face was gloomy, and his heart rose with anger.
Before, their plan was to let Haruhi Yingyue lead Ye Fan to the foot of Mount Fuji.
However, they killed Ye Fan under Mount Fuji.
Now that Ye Fan had directly killed the door, their plan was undoubtedly disrupted.
“Yue’er, what’s the matter with you Nizi?”
“Nothing can be done well!”
“How did you lead him to the Sword God Palace?”
Ishiye Longyi said angrily in the bathroom Yingyue.
“I…”
Haruhi Yingyue lowered her head and didn’t know how to answer.
When she was in China before, her teacher Mochizuki indeed asked Haruhi Yingyue to lead Ye Fan down Mount Fuji.
However, Haruhi Yingyue didn’t want to deceive Ye Fan.
The owner wanted to come to the Sword God Palace, so she naturally brought her to the Sword God Palace.
“Ok?”
“Yue’er?”
“Could it be that she is the hostage you said was captured by this junior? One of the three major disciples of the Sword God?”
“After all, so stunning and beautiful?”
Mo Wuya was stunned when he saw Haruhi Yingyue, his eyes filled with surprise.
He asked himself that he had seen more beautiful women over the years.
However, Haruhi Yingyue’s beauty still hit him in an instant.
At that moment, he only felt that any commendable charm in this world was less than the first sight of her.
Just like breathing, without interruption for a second!
“I have read countless people, but when I ask myself a woman who can be worthy of the word “beautiful”, Auntie Feng counts as one, and the one in front of me is the second.”
“Unexpectedly, the Japanese mainland could give birth to such a stunning woman?”
Mo Wuya’s eyes were full of surprise, and his eyes were filled with shock and admiration.
Heart of beauty in everyone.
Mo Wuya, who has become a master of martial arts, is naturally no exception.
There was a hint of enthusiasm in the tone of speech.
“Uncle Long, this Miss Yueer, have you ever been married?”
“Any matchmaker’s words?”
Mo Wuya was someone who dared to love and hate. At the moment of his heartbeat, he turned his head and asked Ryuichi Ishino on the side to find out if Haruhi Yingyue was single.
Ishiye Long shook his head: “Of course not!”
“Yue’er has a distinguished status, and no one can match her in the land of Japan.”
Hearing this, Mo Wuya smiled and nodded.
“Well, Uncle Long is right.”
“The only one worthy of is me, Mo Wuya!”
“After this matter, I asked Uncle Long to act as a matchmaker to facilitate this marriage between me and Miss Yue’er.”
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