A flash of dazzling red occupied everyone's pupils.
Everything in the hall instantly became eclipsed. It seemed that all the colors in the world had been absorbed by this red, which is why it was so dazzling and alluring.
How can there be such pure red in the world?
Is it because this red mark is printed on a snow-white background?
If there is one color that is not covered up by this red, it must be white.
Legend has it that the land in the far north, the top of the mountain, is covered with ice and snow all year round, and the snow is so white that it can make people's eyes ache and shed tears when seen from a distance.
At this moment, everyone seemed to be in that magical space. After that flash of red, there was overwhelming white.
Red lips, white clothes.
The aggressive red and the white that covers everything, two extreme colors, appear on one person at the same time.
No one paid attention to this woman's appearance and figure anymore, because everyone's eyes could no longer accommodate a trace of other colors. All excess colors were swallowed up by red and covered up by white.
Even if all the friends in the world appeared in this hall at the same time, there would only be one ending waiting for them: stunned!
Yan Wuyou was like a fairy on the waves, slowly walking towards Fatty Hua from the crowd. There were hundreds of heroes around, but no one moved.
Even Fatty Hua himself sat motionless on his chair with his mouth wide open.
Some people were stunned, while others didn't want to move.
She showed a colorful smile and whispered softly: "My third brother has bad ears, but I have very good ears. Little fat man, was it you who just said that you wanted to sell my sister Xiangyun to a building?
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There was no trace of hostility in her tone, but instead she was as gentle as a wife seeing her long-lost husband, with even a hint of blush on her face.
No one would refuse such a woman's question, especially the fat man who always thought he understood women very well.
"If you are willing to come with me, what else would I want from another woman? Not only will I not embarrass the Sanjiang Sect, but I will hand over all those two buildings to you."
Fatty Hua had recovered from his previous shock, and his tone was full of confidence.
He has always been confident in dealing with women. His living environment has made him firmly believe that since he was eight years old: there is no need to use martial arts to treat women. The more beautiful the woman, the more so, because beautiful women have a price, even if
She is a fairy in the sky. If you can give her the moon, she will turn into Chang'e and dance for you in the moon palace.
They are all bitches, some bitches live in buildings wearing thin gauze clothes that show their skin, some bitches wear the most gorgeous and expensive palace clothes and live in the moon palace, that's all.
There are at least five branch libraries under each of the two buildings of the Yuhang Hua Family, with an annual net income of no less than 200,000 taels. Although these two buildings are not as good as before the moon in the sky, they are definitely considered to be on earth.
's pearl.
Even if it is used as a betrothal gift for the princess, it will not look shabby.
It's a pity that getting a woman doesn't mean you understand women, just like having money doesn't mean you can make money.
"I don't dare to ask for it." Yan Wuyou covered her mouth with a smile: "I'm not a business person. If I lose money, wouldn't it break your heart?"
There are two kinds of beauty in the world, one is the beauty of beauty in the eyes of lovers, but there is another kind of person, even in the eyes of enemies, she is beauty. Yan Wuyou is such a person, with her casual smile, the whole hall seems to be full of beauty.
The color was restored.
There was undisguised greed in Fatty Hua's eyes, and he laughed loudly: "Even if you burn down these two buildings, I won't mind. So, you agree?"
While he was talking, he actually stood up and put his arms around Yan Wuyou's waist.
Su Yang shook his head, this fat man was no different from a dead person.
Regardless of whether the Yan Wuyou in front of her really has amnesia, or even if she has no martial arts skills, she is not something someone like Fatty Hua can afford to offend.
This woman no longer needs to use martial arts to conquer the world, because the world is controlled by men.
Sure enough, Fatty Hua suddenly stopped before his hand reached halfway.
He opened his mouth, slowly lowered his head, and looked at the tip of the gun exposed on his chest in disbelief.
Li Yang, the Zhongping Spear King, was still sitting next to him, but his hand, which was two feet longer than the average person, had reached behind Hua Fatty at some point, holding the handle of a long spear in his hand.
"You...dare..." Fatty Hua's voice almost came from his throat.
So his voice stopped suddenly. Anyone with a big hole in his throat would not be able to make any more sound.
Hou Guangwu stood on the seat behind Fatty Hua and slowly pulled out his short halberd.
After the two men killed Fatty Hua, they laughed at the same time and sat back down, as if nothing had happened.
No one in the arena said anything.
It is always good to have one less competitor. Anyway, there are not many people who have killed people along the way. Fatty Hua is not weak in martial arts and his family has a lot of wealth. This kind of person is a threat to everyone, and he will die early and be reborn.
No one expressed dissatisfaction with Fatty Hua's death, but that didn't mean they would let Yan Wuyou go.
Ye Chun, the boss of the Five Tiger Swordsmen and the Four Heroes, shouted loudly: "Monster, your second brother Ye Xia has not been heard from since he entered Netherworld Villa. Is he alive or dead?"
Yan Wuyou shook her head and said calmly: "I can't remember. If you want to know, why don't you go to Netherworld Villa for yourself."
The owner of the Beast King Manor slapped the table, the muscles in his arms swelled, and he said in a rough voice: "The three Jedi giant lizards from my Beast King Manor did not enter your Netherworld Villa, why did they die miserably!"
A trace of doubt flashed across Yan Wuyou's face, but she still shook her head: "I really can't remember."
"If you can't remember a sentence, forget it!"
A middle-aged man sitting third from the left said solemnly: "My son's life cannot be overturned by a word of forgetfulness."
This man's face was like bronze, his pupils were bloodshot, and he was wearing heavy black iron armor. Behind him stood two soldiers in full armor, with white cloth tied to their arms and a thirty-pound fish-scale sword on their waist.
"It turns out that Xiao Li's son is dead." Su Yang suddenly realized, no wonder all the soldiers of Yubingmen were wearing sackcloth and wearing filial piety.
Yan Wuyou sighed heavily: "I really can't remember anything."
"General Xiao is loyal to the country and protects the people. His young master died in the Netherworld Villa without explanation. Miss Yan is someone who came out of the Villa. You must come with me and give an explanation to the court."
The person speaking at this time was a middle-aged man of about thirty years old. His expression was cold, but his tone gave people an unbreakable feeling. Listening to his speaking tone, he sounded like a master of the six doors. Behind him, there were
There was a man standing with a slutty look on his face. His hands were tightly cuffed by a pair of stainless steel cuffs, and he was actually smiling.
"Master Tie, what you are saying is wrong. So many friends from the world are here just for her. Why should she leave with you? Are the six gates also coveting the dragon chant secret book?" someone in the crowd said loudly.
Xu Danchen, the master of the Sanjiang Sect, said loudly: "Everyone here is a hero. Why don't you go to Netherworld Villa and instead interrogate a woman who has lost her memory here? Isn't this what a hero did?"
