"Then you have to listen to me. Opposition will be futile, otherwise, huh, I'll divorce you all!" Yi Shuihan played the role of a bad wife.
After being frightened for a while, the three of them finally fell silent.
Yi Shuihan talked so much that her saliva dried up. There was another person who was extremely difficult to convince, her father.
…
In the afternoon, Yi Shuihan told Lan Zhiqiu about the expedition. After hearing this, he cried and scolded her and refused to let her go.[
"Father, don't cry. Don't cry. I feel bad when you cry." Yi Shuihan quickly comforted her. She really couldn't stand a handsome man crying so much that she would feel guilty.
"Han'er, I don't allow you to go. A sword has no eyes, let alone a battlefield." Lan Zhiqiu was anxious and angry, wishing to beat his daughter, but at this time he actually acted nonsense.
"I'll be fine. Don't worry. Just trust me, okay?" Yi Shuihan coaxed. He had coaxed three of them just now. This one is a bit more difficult. Coaxing men is also a unique skill.
"What are you going to do if you don't have the strength to fight? This is not to join in the fun. I will tell Luo'er that you are not allowed to go."
"You don't need to go. Shui Luo and I made the arrangement. Shui Luo also believes in me. Father, you should believe in me even more."
"How can I trust you? You know nothing and will only cause trouble." Lan Zhiqiu scolded.
"Who said I can't do anything? Although I am not a peerless expert, at least I am an intermediate expert. Although I am not extremely smart, at least I don't consider myself stupid..."
Yi Shuihan coaxed and deceived for a while before Lan Zhiqiu calmed down, but it was conditional. He didn't believe his daughter's boasting, so...
In the courtyard, there were two rows of men and women, a total of twelve people, aged between 20 and 30, all dressed in black and neatly dressed. They were the shadows of Lan Zhiqiu.
Qian Nuo, Rong Zhi, and Cheng Bi also came out to watch. It would be best if King Xiang could persuade Shui Han to come down, but after hearing King Xiang's test, they felt hopeless.
"You guys, come together, you're welcome." Yi Shuihan said boldly.
The twelve people looked at each other. His Highness only knew a few tricks of the Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu, so he thought he was invincible and could defeat them all with just one finger. To actually ask them to fight together was a great insult to them.
Lan Zhiqiu scolded lightly: "Han'er, don't be ridiculous!"
Yi Shuihan had no choice but to touch his forehead: "Father, didn't you let me go because you asked me to defeat them?"
"But, but you can't ask them to fight together, the sword has no eyes." He was not worried about his daughter getting hurt.
"Oh, father, I'm still worried about beating your Twelve Shadows silly." Yi Shuihan said.
When the Twelve Shadows heard this, their eyes lit up with anger. They would never show mercy later!
Yi Shuihan glanced at the twelve people and said lazily: "Please, it's almost dark, hurry up."
Swish, twelve gleaming white swords appeared, mixed with the anger of twelve people. Of course, they will not kill His Highness, but punishment is necessary! [
Lan Zhiqiu was so frightened that her heart almost jumped out of her chest. What if she really hurt her daughter?
Dang, Dang, Dang, Yi Shuihan made a beautiful pirouette, and the shining golden fan crossed the twelve swords.
The twenty people took two steps back, and they were all secretly shocked. Could it be that His Highness was hiding something secretly in the past? Regardless of whether it was true or not, they were not allowed to neglect him in the slightest now.