King Leng's Excessive Pampering of His Wife: Wasted Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 17 Cold Wind Sword Master
The sun is gradually setting in the west.

"I told you, Han Yujue is a monster! She must have cast some spell on General Murong!"

Han Yuedie grabbed Ling Chuyan's hand and explained eagerly.She came to the imperial court to look for Murong Che every day, and today she was stopped outside for another whole day.

Ling Chuyan said helplessly: "Miss, he is the General of the Imperial Law, the God of War of the Chifeng Nation, and there is no witch in this world who can cast a spell on him."

"You don't understand! When she was born 18 years ago, there was a vision of a dog eclipsing the sun. There was a strong wind in the city, and a hundred ghosts paraded. At that time, the Qin Tianjian also made a prophecy, saying that 18 years later, the demon king who destroyed the world would die in the world. The reincarnation will awaken! It's just that she was born as a demented waste, so no one associates this prophecy with her!"

Ling Chuyan scratched his head: "World Exterminating Demon Lord? I haven't heard of it."

Han Yuedie could no longer keep calm: "I can't tell you clearly, let me go in and see General Murong!"

"I said Miss..."

boom!
Suddenly there was a loud noise from the apse of the imperial court!
"what's the situation?!"

Ling Chuyan looked up, and there was a strange tornado faintly above the apse.He changed his face, and quickly drew his sword to the place where the loud noise was made.

Qilin Hall!
The point of Murong Che's knife pointed directly at Shen Xiao who was hugging Han Yujue, with raging black flames burning around his body, his battle aura was awe-inspiring!
"Let her go."

Contrary to the gentle voice when speaking to Han Yujue, Murong Che's tone now is full of coldness.

"You have no right to order me." Shen Xiao laughed mockingly.

Facing Murong Che's flame, Shen Xiao's unsheathed ancient sword screamed, and at the same time emitted a biting cold air!
The hall has become a double sky of ice and fire!
"Cold Wind Sword Master, today I'm going to have a showdown with you, a money-grubbing, lustful bum, to see who is the real No. [-] Martial Arts Venerable in the mainland!"

"The defeated general, the tone is not small."

"How can you be accurate in the competition after being drunk!"

When Murong Che was poked at a painful spot, his murderous intent was even more overwhelming.

Han Yujue, who was still held in Shen Xiao's arms, was silently excited with his eyes closed: "Hurry up! Hurry up! I really want to move a bench to watch a show!"

She won't cry like the heroine of a romance drama and say please don't fight for me!
Shen Xiao seemed to have sensed Han Yujue's surging inner activities, and secretly pinched her thigh, and Han Yujue could not help but hum softly.

Murong Che was furious, but since Han Yujue was still being hugged by Shen Xiao, he didn't dare to strike easily.

"Put her down and fight with me." Murong Che tried his best to control himself calmly so as not to hurt Han Yujue.

"Maybe she doesn't want to be put down by me..."

"Stop talking nonsense, and leave quickly if you don't fight." Han Yujue was slightly angry, and whispered in Shen Xiao's ear.

Shen Xiao was helpless: "Okay, I still have a date with her, I don't have time to fight with you here."

After saying that, a gust of wind suddenly picked up, and the figures of Shen Xiao and Han Yujue gradually disappeared in the icy wind.

"stop!"

With a swiping of the knife, several fire dragons attacked Shen Xiao's afterimage, but they were all in vain!

"Tsk."

Murong Che retracted his saber, turned around and strode out of the hall.

"Boss? Hey! Boss!"

Ling Chuyan watched the whole process with dumbstruck eyes. He wanted to call out the murderous general, but Murong Che flew away without looking back.

The one who was more shocked than Ling Chuyan was Han Yuedie who was following behind him.

Why, why even the Cold Wind Sword Master treats Han Yujue as a treasure? !
The Supreme Martial Saint who looks down on the heroes of the Illusory Sea Continent, no one knows his name and appearance, only know that his sword is like cold wind, invincible, so he is called the Cold Wind Sword Saint.

This is a character that only exists in legends!

When Han Yuedie was very young, she had heard rumors about the Sword Master of Cold Wind, saying that he was suave, unrestrained, and perfect like a myth.

Like countless girls, Han Yuedie has also regarded the Cold Wind Sword Master in operas and story books as the lover of her dreams since she was a child. She hopes that one day he will come to the Han Mansion, take herself away from those tricks and tricks, and wander the world together.

However, this legendary sword master held Han Yujue in his arms like a treasure just now, and confronted Murong Che with swords because of her.

Han Yuedie couldn't figure it out, not long ago, Han Yujue was just a stupid waste, but now, she has everything she once desired!
"Hey, why did the boss provoke another extraordinary person to come back?" Ling Chuyan was muttering. As a deputy general, he was more often cleaning up the mess left by his boss than fighting.

"It's a good thing he can do it by robbing the Supreme Martial Saint..." Ling Chuyan glanced at Han Yuedie, who was about to have a nervous breakdown, and shut his mouth tactfully.

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"You know Murong Che?"

Shen Xiao moved too fast, Han Yujue could only close his eyes and tightly grasp his collar, asking aloud.

"I once got into a fight while drunk." Shen Xiao giggled, "Of course I won."

Han Yu never disdained: "Isn't it because he was drunk and you took advantage of it?"

According to Shen Xiao's personality of not playing cards according to rules, he can definitely do it!
"Haha, I'll just take advantage of you!"

Shen Xiao stopped on the tower beside the moat of Xijing, put Han Yujue down gently, and put his hands on the wall next to her face.

wall dong? !
Han Yujue was dumbfounded. As a resolute and decisive killer, she was always feared by others. She never thought that she would be beaten by the wall one day!
The smiling eyes of different colors are gradually approaching...

brush!
Han Yujue kicked decisively!
Shen Xiao avoided, "It's really dangerous...Little zombie, you are too ruthless."

"..."

What a terrible man, Han Yu thought determinedly.

In his memory, Han Yuedie was also a timid little girl before growing into a cruel and ruthless woman.

Holding a picture album all day long to show off to Han Yujue, saying that the heroine in the story in the picture album will come to marry him, and that he will be Mrs. Wu Sheng in the future, so he doesn't want to be the head of the Han family.However, Han Yujue was still a dementia at that time and could not understand at all.

If Han Yuedie knew that the man she once admired so much was actually poor and lustful, who usually followed Han Yujue like a stalker, and now failed to forcefully kiss the girl in her boudoir, she would definitely be disillusioned...

Imagining Han Yuedie's breakdown, Han Yujue burst out laughing.

"Are you laughing at me in your heart?"

Shen Xiao was dissatisfied, and held up Han Yujue's face.

"Yes."

Han Yujue responded with an eye for an eye, stretching out his hand to pinch Shen Xiao's face hard.

"How many girls lined up to kiss me, I didn't care, you really don't know how to cherish..."

"It's just you? You should be lucky if you don't go to molesting people! Now the girl's dream lover is Murong Che, so I don't care about you, a former sword master~"

Hearing Murong Che's name, Shen Xiao's eyes darkened.

"Why do you keep thinking about him, I'm going to punish you..."

(End of this chapter)