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Chapter 15 Fiancee

Xujia Village, Xu Ying’s home.

Yang Yu sat upright, looking calm, looking around.

However, this is not the case in Yang Yu's heart.

The conversation between Xu Ying and Xu Ying may not be heard by ordinary people because of the distance.

But who is Yang Yu?

Mahayana cultivator, the peak powerhouse of humanity in the mortal world!

A genius who goes against the flow and attacks immortals!

No matter how meticulous the conversation between the three people is, Yang Yu can hear it clearly.

Yang Yu never thought about listening. It was because Xu Ying's father said the first sentence, which completely shocked Yang Yu.

Son-in-law? Son-in-law at home?

If Yang Yu hadn't pretended to be calm and pretended not to hear him, he wouldn't know how to get along with Xu Ying's family.

He had nothing to do with Xu Ying, just like his brother and his sister, and he never thought about what would happen to Xu Ying.

"That, Xiaoyu..."

Not long after, Xu Ying's parents and Xu Ying walked in. Xu Ying's father looked at Yang Yu and spoke with an extremely awkward expression, but he couldn't say the following for a long time.

"Uncle, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Yang Yu spoke, stood up quickly, and asked with concern.

"Ahem, I feel a little uncomfortable."

Xu Ying's father nodded quickly. He really didn't know how to talk to Yang Yu now.

"Why are you still standing? Go and rest quickly."

Yang Yu spoke, speaking to Xu Ying and his mother with a serious look on his face.

"Okay, my wife, please help me in."

Xu Ying's father nodded and looked at his wife.

The old man went back to the room very much. At this moment, only Yang Yu and Xu Ying were left in the living room.

Yang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't know how to speak to Xu Ying's father.

In the previous conversation, the two of them were not on the same channel at all. Now they understand that it is too embarrassing.

"Brother Yang Yu, you..."

Xu Ying's pretty face was flushed, and she looked at Yang Yu, and she spoke after a long time.

"Haha, the weather is good today. I'll go out for a walk first and come back in a few days to pick you up and go back to the mountain together."

However, Yang Yu suddenly stood up halfway, said with a smile, said to Xu Ying, and walked directly outside the house.

Xu Ying didn't speak, her jade mouth closed and quietly watched Yang Yu leave.

Until Yang Yu's figure disappeared, Xu Ying sighed and murmured with a little self-deprecatingly: "Brother Yang Yu, am I just your sister?"

"There is also a fiancée who doesn't know where she is, why are Xiaoying..."

In the clouds, Yang Yu, who was moving forward endlessly, shook his head, looking helpless.

It was just the first day of the mountain, and so many things happened at once.

The God of Heaven is about to kill himself...

Xiaoying’s feelings...

"It's true, I just went down the mountain, why did it become so troublesome?"

Yang Yu spoke helplessly. Although he had learned everything in Fangcunshan, he still felt a big head at this moment.

Yang Yu lowered his head, walked in the clouds, moving forward aimlessly.

However, as he walked, Yang Yu did not notice that the scene around him was changing.

The clouds disappeared, and Yang Yu seemed to have stepped into a passage, and countless scenery around him were flying back and disappearing quickly.

Gradually, the azure sky and the ethereal white clouds all disappeared from the passage and turned into a dark and a terrifying world emerged.

Ghosts, monsters, ghosts, ghosts, etc. flashed by, and there was also a hellish sky.

"Um?"

Finally, Yang Yu noticed something unusual, his face was shocked, and he looked around with a serious expression.

"The aura of the formation."

Yang Yu frowned and watched the scenery around him flashing by, retreating like a slide, and his heart became heavy.

This is a teleportation array.

However, Yang Yu was teleported for such a long distance and did not notice at all. The person who teleported Yang Yu was probably a bit scary.

"Who is it? This scene seems to be coming to the underworld, but why do someone bring me this place?"

Yang Yu's face condensed, and the fleeting scene outside was exactly the same as the Netherworld. Yang Yu looked at it and realized in his heart.

"Can the Heavenly Court let the Netherworld kill me forcibly, and will it erase my life?"

Yang Yu frowned and thought of a very bad possibility.

Life and death are too small, and life can be judged by life and death, but if one forces the cycle of reincarnation of the heavenly path, one can also forcibly erase Yang Yu's life.

"Why is the Heavenly Court?"

Yang Yu's expression was solemn and gradually became cold.

He is not something that can be controlled by anyone. It is impossible for the Heavenly Court to kill him indiscriminately!

"You're thinking too much..."

However, just as the anger appeared in Yang Yu's heart and his face was extremely cold, an extremely cold and lonely voice came to Yang Yu's ears.

"Who are you?"

Yang Yu frowned. When he heard this voice, he knew that he was the person who brought Yang Yu to the underworld without thinking.

"Your fiancée."

The sound was still indifferent and sounded in Yang Yu's ears.

And Yang Yu also landed at this time and stepped onto the earth again.

"Naihe Bridge in the Yellow Spring?"

However, looking at the surrounding scenery, Yang Yu's heart became heavier.

A group of ghosts with long hair in white lined up next to a river bank.

And this river is actually yellow, not made of soil, but born like this, and the river water is yellow.

It surging in turmoil and heads downstream.

Yang Yu couldn't see the end or trace the source, and could only see a surging Yellow River rushing.

And above this river, there is a bridge with an ancient flavor.

Everything is exactly the same as the Naihe Bridge in the underworld.

"Here."

A woman standing at the end of the Naihe Bridge spoke, and was now placing stone bowls, presenting soup like clear water.

"You are my fiancée?"

Yang Yu looked at the woman and spoke in disbelief.

This woman was beautiful, with long hair shawls and beautiful national beauty. She has a kind of nobility and coldness that is transcendent in the world and not in the world.

This is a stunning woman. At least, Yang Yu has never seen anyone more beautiful than this woman.

However, Yang Yu felt very strange in his heart.

This person...is Meng Po?

My fiancée turned out to be Meng Po?

"It's me."

The woman glanced at Yang Yu and then continued to work, serving soup with bowl after bowl, as if she wasn't what she brought Yang Yu.

"this……"

Yang Yu was speechless and didn't know what to say.

My fiancée turned out to be Meng Po???

For a moment, Yang Yu was stunned and silent.

"No, you are not Meng Po!"

However, Yang Yu suddenly raised his head and stared at Meng Po with bright eyes.

Meng Po cannot have the means and strength to bring herself silently here.

Moreover, Yang Yu has the six divine eyes, talent, etc., which is even more terrifying. Unless he is extremely terrifying, it is impossible to bring him here without any notice.

"Hou Tu."

Meng Po just spoke, her expression did not change at all, and she was still working quietly.

Yang Yu: what the  fuck?
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