My wife is number one in the world

"Huyanyu has never been an enemy of the White Lotus Sect. Today, you poisoned me and murdered me because you want to be an enemy of my Huyan tribe?"

The Ninth Elder laughed at Zhuo Yanyan and shook his head, pointing emphatically at Liu Mingzhi who was in a daze: "Young Master Liu, we meet again, I really want to kill Young Master Liu."

Looking at Ninth Elder Murong Shan's graceful and plump body, First Young Master Liu's eyes blurred.

"Brother Liu, don't look into her eyes, this witch is naturally charming, every move will charm the mind."

Liu Mingzhi was shocked by Hu Yanyu's cry and came back to his senses, his mind was agitated, a trace of cold sweat broke out, he immediately lowered his head and dared not look at Murong Shan's charming eyes.

Murong Shan took a hard look at Hu Yanyu, who was half kneeling on the ground, twitching the fine steel soft sword in his waist: "There is a price to be paid for meddling in other people's business, you are courting death."

"Even though Hu Yanyu was hit by your cartilage powder, you can try to see if you can block a certain six-style Ba Saber that is desperately fighting."

Murong Shan hesitated for a moment, although she is also a seventh-rank master, her martial arts skills are not profound.

Chapter 152 A Sword Comes Through the Sky

Chapter 152 A Sword Comes Through the Sky

Although Hu Yanyu was seriously injured, Murong Shan's cartilage was brittle, but his arrogance was still there, looking at Murong Shan who was standing there hesitantly, he looked disdainful: "You bastard!"

Murong Shan's expression became tangled, and she immediately smiled coquettishly: "Prince Huyan, put away your provocative methods. If you want to provoke the slave family, the slave family will recognize it, and you can say whatever you want."

Liu Mingzhi sighed, the time is not good, why did he meet this group of guys from the White Lotus Sect again.

Young Master Liu was wrong, not because he was unlucky in the past, but because the White Lotus Sect really needs money too much, but the Liu family is also the richest businessman with the most money in the south of the Yangtze River, so they don't stare at him or anyone else.

Murong Shan slowly approached First Young Master Liu: "Young Master Liu, I don't want to be rough, so obediently go with my family, my family can guarantee that Young Master Liu's life will be safe, how about it?"

Liu Mingzhi looked at Murong Shan quietly: "Isn't it just money? You can just tell me how much you want. I can decide to give you some food money, otherwise it will be useless even if you arrest me. The old man has money." Two sons, and my wife is already pregnant with Liujia, so the Liu family's incense can continue, so what if you arrest me?"

Murong Shan stared at First Young Master Liu in a daze, trying to find something she wanted from his expression, but Liu Mingzhi was too calm, there was no omission at all.

Murong Shan gritted her silver teeth and looked at Liu Mingzhi who was riding on the horse: "How much money can you give?"

Liu Mingzhi hesitated for a while and stretched out five palms of his right hand.

Murong Shan's face brightened, "50 taels? Yes, but I want a bank note."

Liu Mingzhi shook his head and said calmly, "Five taels!"

Murong Shan's expression froze, and her face turned bright red: "Are you kidding me?"

"Don't spout blood. When did Liu play tricks on you? Isn't five taels of silver enough for you to eat?"

"Not only sophistry, but also nonsense, I think you are confused..." Murong Shan was startled as she spoke, her face was more rosy than before: "Deng Tu son."

Liu Mingzhi couldn't help but laugh, are all the people of the White Lotus Sect so naturally cute?Qinglian is like this, so is this Ninth Elder, this cute brain still wants to resist the imperial court, did Liang Jingru give them the courage?

The Ninth Elder moved directly in front of Young Master Liu, and put the long sword in his hand on Young Master Liu's neck: "Don't delay, let's go with my family, I wanted to treat you kindly, but you dare to molested my family, go back to the church The Zhongnu family will definitely take good care of you, Young Master Liu."

Liu Mingzhi knew that he couldn't escape, and he would definitely become a prisoner of the White Lotus Sect, but he was sure that his life would not be in danger. After all, he had to rely on himself to coerce the old man to pay him money, so he felt confident: "Serve me? Forget it, my young master treats the old woman If you’re not interested, you’d better serve someone else.”

The question of age really does not distinguish between ages. Hearing Liu Mingzhi call himself an old woman, the soft sword in his hand trembled. If it wasn't for Liu Mingzhi's usefulness, he probably would have been killed by his sword long ago.

"I'm only 26, what an old woman."

"How big of a heart do you have, 26 is not old yet, how many mothers are you?"

"Why isn't my wife married yet?"

"26 is not married yet, how bad are you? No man wants it? Tsk tsk tsk, because why don't you get married? Don't you have any b points in your heart? You are so fierce all the time, that man can only fall in love with you if he is blind."

Murong Shan raised the hilt of the sword in her hand and struck Liu Mingzhi's neck fiercely: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will kill you."

A master is a master, and Liu Mingzhi's expression was a little fuzzy after just one blow, compared to the two blows that Liu Dashao and Qinglian came to in Yangzhou back then, I don't know how much better.

Liu Mingzhi became honest, he was really afraid that Murong Shan would become angry and kill him, that would be a real loss.

Liu Mingzhi, who was held hostage, looked at Hu Yanyu not far away and shouted: "Brother Huyan, the younger brother is like a tiger's den just out of the waves, and he is in danger. You wish for blessings, and if you can, send the bloody BMW to my house." , worth a lot of silver."

Murong Shan didn't even look at Huyanyu and Pei's brothers and sisters who had collapsed to the ground. Her goal was Liu Mingzhi. After she achieved her goal, there was no need to cause other troubles. The White Lotus Sect was in danger and urgently needed money to deal with it. First Young Master Liu was the last... A good treasury has all kinds of silver.

Liu Mingzhi stopped suddenly, and Murong Shan bumped into his body unexpectedly and directly filled her arms. First Young Master Liu was slightly taken aback: "I said, are you walking in a hurry? You must be very tired, right?"

Young Master Liu couldn't see that Murong Shan's blushing face was hot and she continued to tease: "It's good to have strength, you should be proud."

There was a sudden pain in her neck, Young Master Liu knew that Murong Shan had reached the limit of her tolerance, and she would definitely suffer if she kept teasing her, so she kept silent.

"Brother Huyan remembers that you still owe me a drink, don't forget."

Hu Yanyu's eyes, which had been closed for a long time, opened inadvertently, and stood up quietly holding a knife: "The White Lotus Sect seems to be too conceited, and the mere cartilage crisp dares to delay here for so long."

Murong Shan looked palely at Hu Yanyu, who was already slowly walking towards her, and hurriedly blocked Young Master Liu in front of her: "Impossible, it will take less than half an hour for a seventh-rank master to get rid of the poison of cartilage crisp in his body." How can you recover from the toxin in just a few quarters of an hour?"

Hu Yanyu smiled evilly: "That's why I said that your White Lotus Sect is too conceited, but I never said that I am a seventh-rank? If it wasn't for the fourth senior brother who hurt my tendons, what's the cartilage crisp?"

Young Master Liu was also excited, who would be willing to be a prisoner if he was safe and sound: "Brother Huyan, you are too stupid, hurry up and kill this old woman, if you dare to beat me, I will strip her naked and hang her on the city wall."

Murong Shan's hand holding the sword was slightly stronger, and Liu Mingzhi's neck felt slightly chilled: "Mr. Liu is too complacent, don't forget that you are still in the hands of the servant."

Young Master Liu was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Hu Yanyu is the master Ninth Elder and not Zhan Wuscum, and now he is still held hostage by the sword, with a bitter expression on his face: "Good sister, don't get excited, swords have no eyes, Fighting and killing is not good, why don't you put down your sword, look at how beautiful the sunset is, wouldn't it be great if we talk about life and ideals."

Seeing Hu Yanyu approaching at every step, Murong Shan didn't care whether a man or a woman would give or take a kiss, and directly held Liu Mingzhi in her arms and leaned against her tightly. She had seen Hu Yanyu's saber aura before, so don't be careless. .

"Prince Huyan, if you dare to step forward again, the slave family will die with Mr. Liu."

Young Master Liu is now in a world of ice and fire, with a cold soft sword on his neck on one side, it's not because of the embarrassing situation that Young Master Liu wants to scream up to the sky, it's too tortured.

Hu Yanyu really stopped, staring closely at the soft sword in Murong Shan's hand: "Let Brother Liu go, I guarantee with my life that you can leave in peace."

"Third Brother and Fifth Brother, when do you still want to see, you know the temper of the leader who can't complete the task."

As soon as the words fell, two figures shot out and stopped between Hu Yanyu and Murong Shan. They were the third elder Tao De and the fifth elder Zhang Long of the White Lotus Sect.

Hu Yanyu's expression froze, and two more difficult guys came.

The third elder smiled and looked at Hu Yanyu: "Prince Huyan, the White Lotus Sect doesn't want to become enemies with the prince. Speaking of which, we still support each other. How about giving the old man a bad face?"

Hu Yanyu raised his scimitar: "I owe Brother Liu a drink, I have to pay it back."

The third elder's expression gradually disappeared: "So Prince Huyan intends to take care of it to the end?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm here to experience the martial arts of the two of you."

"Jiumei, the boat is by the river, take Young Master Liu and go ahead, and Fifth Brother and I will support him."

Murong Shan didn't hesitate, she held Liu Mingzhi hostage and ran towards the Qinhuai River dozens of chapters away.