Ye Shaohan's plain words fell into Wu Yanmei's ears like a bolt from the blue. Her figure was shocked and she looked at Ye Shaohan in disbelief.
Ye Shaohan still looked at Wu Yanmei calmly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. Wu Yanmei frowned slightly and said indifferently: "Why is it you? This is not the place you should come!"
Wu Yanmei looked at Ye Shaohan with a hint of disgust in her eyes. No matter how she resisted, her family wanted to marry a loser. This was undoubtedly a failure in her life. Therefore, every time she saw Ye Shaohan, Wu Yanmei
They will all unconsciously feel disgusted with this young man who has no dignity.
"I am free to go wherever I want, you have no right to control me!" Ye Shaohan shrugged slightly, frowned slightly, and said with the same disgust: "Also, you are my fiancée now, don't you think
Is it unbecoming of a woman to flirt with other men?"
Wu Yanmei never admitted that Ye Shaohan was her fiancé, and how could Ye Shaohan admit that Wu Yanmei was his fiancée, but he, who was originally conservative in his previous life, would never allow Wu Yanmei, who used the name of his fiancée, to be unruly.
"You..." Wu Yanmei's face suddenly changed, her beautiful eyes glowed with a strange color, and then she became furious. She raised her long arms, her chest kept rising and falling, pointed at Ye Shaohan and roared: "Ye Shaohan, you must remember your
Identity, I am the young lady of the Wu family, and you are just a waste of the Ye family. It is impossible for us to be together, so just give up on this idea!"
"I didn't plan to marry you in the first place!" Ye Shaohan shrugged helplessly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with his lips: "If you are still a little self-aware, then tell your old man to terminate the engagement! I don't care anyway!"
Huo Qilin's playful voice then sounded in Ye Shaohan's mind: "Boy, this girl is pretty good, why don't you want it? Are you afraid that she will cuckold you! Hahaha..."
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan smiled bitterly, that man would allow his woman to cuckold him, even though Wu Yanmei was only his nominal woman.
The young man in white walked to Wu Yanmei at this time, his cold eyes swept over Ye Shaohan's body from time to time, and he said coldly: "Boy, you are the number one loser that Ye Shaohao said, for Ye Shaohao's sake.
, I can spare you today, just get out of here!"
Ye Shaohao? Ye Shaohan's heart moved. The young man in front of him obviously knew Ye Shaohan. He glanced at the family emblem on the young man's chest and was stunned. The emblem turned out to be the emblem of the Dugu family, the head of the three major families in Headwind City. He must have
Youth is the younger generation disciple of the Dugu family.
"Get out of here, sister! Get out of here if you want. I don't have the leisure time to play with you!" Ye Shaohan withdrew his gaze and suddenly cursed. How could Ye Shaohan be polite to the person who cuckolded him?
The young man's original proud smile froze instantly, his voice turned cold, and he said with a gloomy face: "Say it again if you dare!"
Ye Shaohan was not afraid of the young man's gaze at all. He raised his arms and his eyes became extremely cold. He raised the middle finger of his right hand in vain, then flicked it, pointed at the young man and shouted: "You really want to know if I have a seed!"
The young man smiled arrogantly and said disdainfully: "Boy, your fiancée is now my girlfriend. If I were you, I would be so angry that you would beat me up. But you didn't. Do you think you have the guts?"
"First, she is not worthy of my anger! Second, you are not worthy of my action!" Ye Shaohan's face slowly calmed down, and then he teased: "If I have a seed, you can go home and ask your sister!"
"You!" The young man did not expect Ye Shaohan to dare to say such a thing, so he shouted coldly.
However, the next moment, the young man's voice suddenly stopped, and the murderous look in Ye Shaohan's eyes made him dare not speak.
Ye Shaohan slowly took a step forward with his right foot. His cold eyes flashed across Wu Yanmei's face, and then fell on the young man's face. He curled his lips and said, "This is between me and Wu Yanmei."
, you are not qualified to interrupt, tell you, as long as I, Ye Shaohan, are around, she cannot be with other men, and this man includes you!"
Ye Shaohan's voice was cold, like the cold wind blowing in winter, which made the young man shiver.
Ye Shaohan didn't care about the young man's reaction at all, turned around and walked towards the sword pavilion, then paused, turned his back to Wu Yanmei and said: "If you want to find one, you must find a good one! Since he can be frightened by the look of a loser, you think he is like this
Is a man of this kind still considered a man? Wu Yanmei, can you be so discerning?"
After Ye Shaohan finished speaking, he ignored Wu Yanmei's reaction and continued to move forward. At this moment, he realized that the name of trash was still useful. It could kill everything instantly when used to attack people.
The golden afterglow of the sunset quietly enveloped the entire Luoxia City, and Ye Shaohan's figure gradually disappeared from the sight of the two.
Wu Yanmei's face was gloomy. As a proud daughter of heaven, she had never been scolded like this before. She stamped her feet, snorted coldly, and pulled the young man with the same gloomy face beside her to jump into the sword pavilion. The guards around her saw
Wu Yanmei stopped to greet him one after another. Obviously Wu Yanmei's status in the Wu family is still very high.
Ye Shaohan looked at the flow of people in front of him. He shrugged slightly and glanced at the door. Several guards wearing Wu family's military robes were patrolling majestically. Feeling the aura of those guards, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but secretly sigh at the Wu family.
They are so powerful that these guards are actually seventh-level spiritual warriors.
Under the gloomy gazes of those at the gate, Ye Shaohan squeezed into the crowded crowd.
The Wu family's sword pavilion was obviously larger than the Liu family's. Those swords with cold light looked even more dazzling under the sunlight. Ye Shaohan slowly stopped, his mouth opened slightly, and he looked at the rows of swords in surprise.
Counter carved from crystal.
The hall is filled with countless crystal counters, and beside the counters, there is a constant flow of people. As soon as he stepped into the counter, Ye Shaohan clearly felt a dozen eyes that were like real swords glancing over his body.
Ye Shaohan shrugged slightly, ignored those glances, and walked calmly towards the largest counter. He glanced at the price tags of the sharp swords beside him, and secretly smacked his tongue.
Each sword was surrounded by a faint sword aura, and some of the swords also exuded the smell of blood. Even Ye Shaohan, who didn't know much about swords, knew that these swords must be extraordinary. However, the price tag below the swords made Ye Shaohan feel bitter.
Yixiao, the prices are all above one thousand gold coins, which is enough to deter many people.
Ye Shaohan moved his eyes away from the sharp swords, and then came to the center of the hall. The counter was the only one where no one was standing. Compared with the surroundings, the counter was deserted. Only an old man with white hair was quiet.
Sitting on the counter, there was a sword hanging behind the old man. Endless sharp energy slowly surrounded the sword. Ye Shaohan, who had sharp eyes, could clearly see the swords around the sword.
All trembled.
The crowds around looked at the sword with fiery eyes, but the price tag under the sword was prohibitive. Ye Shaohan shrugged slightly, and walked towards the counter amid the surprised eyes of the people around him.
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There was something strange in the turbid eyes on the old man's withered and yellow face. He looked at Ye Shaohan who was walking and said lightly: "Little friend, do you want to buy weapons? If you want to buy weapons with less than one thousand gold coins, please go to the front.
counter!”
The old man's words undoubtedly classified Ye Shaohan as a fledgling kid. Hearing this, Ye Shaohan smiled bitterly and said lightly: "I'm not here for those weapons!"
Hearing this, a slight smile appeared on the old man's face, and he said in a calm voice: "Are you here for the sharp sword behind me?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience kept looking at Ye Shaohan, and then a series of joking laughter sounded.
"This kid is crazy! He actually wants to buy that sword. Doesn't he know the price?"
"Even an ordinary family can't afford hundreds of thousands of gold coins. This kid is wearing such ordinary clothes and I'm afraid he doesn't even have a gold coin!"
"If you came here for the sword behind me, do you know the price of this sword? Don't you know that this is the treasure of my pavilion!" The corner of the old man's mouth twitched and he said impatiently.
"I'm not here for the sword behind you either!" Ye Shaohan retracted his hands into his sleeves, ignoring the joking laughter around him, squinting his eyes slightly and said calmly.
"Little friend, since you are not here for the sword from my Wu Family Sword Pavilion, then please leave. I don't have that time!" There was a hint of anger in the old man's voice, and Ye Shaohan's words undoubtedly made him feel like
His face darkened slightly, as if he had been teased.
In response to the old man's words, Ye Shaohan could only shrug helplessly. He had only come here to sell swords. Just as he was about to speak, his eyes fell towards the hall.
The originally turbulent hall was silent for a while, and all the men in the room couldn't help but cast their eyes towards that place. Then there was a sound of swallowing. Ye Shaohan tilted his head slightly, looking through the gaps between the people, looking at the person coming.
, he rubbed his forehead helplessly and muttered: "It seems that Wu Yanmei is quite attractive!"
Wu Yanmei looked into the hall with a gloomy face. Ye Shaohan was shaking his head, and there was a little anger in his beautiful eyes. The young man next to her snorted coldly, and the two of them walked straight towards Ye Shaohan.
The crowd also noticed the strangeness between the two people, and made way for them one after another, their eyes constantly wandering between Ye Shaohan and Wu Yanmei.
"You are not allowed to come to this counter. Don't you know the rules of Jiange!" Wu Yanmei said coldly, with a trace of disgust clearly flashing in the corner of her eyes, while the young man next to her obviously wanted to return to her previous dignity, holding her hands on her chest.
In front of the counter, he said arrogantly: "The sword pavilion stipulates that no one else is allowed to come to this counter except the major aristocratic families! Swords are also divided into three grades and nine grades, and not everyone can use them."