Quick Wear: The Cold Beauty's Sickly Husband is Super Clingy

Yu Qing'ai withdrew his hand and stood aside, watching the farce in front of him with sarcasm in his eyes.

"Dog bites dog, both get a mouthful of fur."

The beauty's lips were slightly raised. Although she was beautiful, the current environment made it difficult to appreciate her.

Liu Hua and Pei Ji retreated to Yu Qing'ai's side and watched the chaotic scene in front of them with him. Both of them had indescribable awkward expressions.

Liu Hua just felt that his young master was really capable of causing trouble, and he hoped from the bottom of his heart that the leader would come quickly, otherwise the Central Plains martial arts world would be finished.

If the young master continues to do this, these hypocritical and pretentious sects may be thrown into chaos without the attack of the Demon Cult.

By then, the righteous will be in chaos, and their evil sect may not be able to escape the clutches of the young master.

Right now the young master is concentrating on avenging the eldest lady, but what happens after the young master has taken revenge?

Will the young master cause the whole group to be wiped out?

No one can guarantee what a madman who has lost his loved ones and has great martial arts skills will do!

Pei Ji was secretly looking at Yu Qing'ai. He had no feelings for the famous and upright sects that appeared serious on the surface but were corrupt on the inside, nor did he like the evil cults that acted presumptuously.

But when he looked at the crazy beauty in front of him, he did not think that she was sick like Liu Hua did.

On the contrary...I think beautiful women are normal.

It is obviously the entire martial arts world that is crazy, and the people in front of him are just forced into a desperate situation.

If the other party, who was disguised as the eldest lady of the Demon Sect, had not been framed by Shen Zheng and died tragically in the Sword Sect, he would not have become like this.

Endless sorrow was hidden beneath the calm smile, which was more heart-wrenching than any shouting and screaming, and made Pei Ji feel sad as well.

"Yu Qing'ai, what are you going to do next?"

Yu Qingai turned to look at Pei Ji, "Of course we want to destroy the Shadowless Hall and attack the Sword Sect."

He asked slowly, "Master Pei, are you still planning to go with me?"

Pei Ji nodded slightly, "I'll accompany you."

"It's rare to meet a bosom friend in life, so I am naturally willing to sacrifice my life to accompany a gentleman."

The Yu Qing'ai in his eyes was very different, which made this martial arts master willing to accompany him to turn the Central Plains martial arts world upside down.

Yu Qingai chuckled, "Confidant?"

"This is the first time I've set foot in the Central Plains, and someone is willing to treat me as a confidant?!"

He asked casually, "Should I say that you people from the Central Plains only use the same routine?"

The beautiful woman with a rosy face suddenly raised her hand and pinched Pei Ji's chin. A hint of coldness flashed in her dark pupils, like a poisonous snake waiting to bite someone.

"Mr. Pei, do you think I would be as naive as my sister and trust a strange man?"

He sneered, "I don't want to become the next laughing stock of your Central Plains martial arts world!"

Pei Ji's eyes gradually became darker when he heard this.

He pursed his lips and said, "I have no second thoughts about you. I just want to be with you."

Yu Qing'ai stared at Pei Ji coldly.

He naturally understood Pei Ji's intentions. How could Pei Ji, the reincarnation of Chongming, harm him?

But his identity as the young master of the Demon Sect in this life made it difficult for him to accept the other party.

It is not easy to make this young master of the Demon Sect who is full of hatred fall in love with someone, but the current mutual acquaintance and help are not enough.

So, Yu Qing'ai let go of Pei Ji's chin and looked at the field casually.

"Unfortunately I don't need it..."

He raised his hand and pointed at the fighting righteous disciples and the remaining assassins from the Shadowless Hall, "In my eyes, you are only slightly better than these mad dogs."

“(?_?) ” Pei Ji was sad.

His chest was pierced with arrows one after another.

For the first time in more than 20 years, he expressed his willingness to risk his life to help others, but he suffered a miserable defeat and was compared to a mad dog by the other party.

He is upright and kind, how can he be compared to those hypocrites from noble families?

Woo woo... Pei Ji cried like a dog in his heart.

Yu Qing'ai looked at Liu Hua, who was acting as a wooden stake behind him, and said naturally, "I know you have already informed your father, so you should stay in Dengzhou and wait for him to come and deal with the mess at Mingyue Villa."

Anyway, he didn't want to see this group of people again.

Liu Hua nodded with a wooden face, "I'll stay here, you can go and do your work, young master."

He didn't want to follow the young master anymore and let his little heart get pounding.

He wants to go back and follow the leader.

Yu Qing'ai raised his eyebrows after hearing this, but did not leave Mingyue Villa immediately. Instead, he stood in front of the group of Sword Sect disciples who were seriously injured but had strong wills, and raised his hand to pick up Shen Zheng's body.

"He died pretty quickly..."

"It's a pity that I haven't had enough fun with you yet!"

He stared at Shen Zheng's limbs with regret, "If I had known that the situation would get out of control, I should have cut off your hands and feet and gouged out your eyes and nose to turn you into a human pig. It would be too easy for you to die like this."

Sword Sect Disciple: Master, help me! ! ! !

After hearing such vicious words, they fled from Mingyue Villa in a hurry.

Liu Hua: “!!!!!!”

The Demon Cult's Right Protector, who appears calm on the outside but is actually broken on the inside, is missing his unpredictable leader. He doesn't want to follow the crazy young master anymore.

The young master, who seems calm and smiling, is not a normal person at all.

The young master has become a mad beast!

The right protector of the evil sect, who always killed people with one sword, was shattered easily.

Haha, human pig, so bloody and cruel!

Under Liu Huasheng's hopeless gaze, Yu Qing'ai dragged Shen Zheng's body away.

Pei Ji followed closely behind and disappeared.

Liu Hua looked back at the upright disciples and the assassins from the Shadowless Hall who were still fighting, and he wished he could poke his eyes out, as he had never seen the young master before.

Why did the leader call him back to teach the young master martial arts, and let him follow the young master to the Central Plains, when Han Shang could obviously do it too!

As the saying goes, a friend dies rather than a poor one.

When he meets the leader, he must let Han Shang, the left protector, take over his job.

He absolutely cannot follow the young master anymore.

Liu Hua, who has always been good at fighting and killing, doesn't want to understand those cruel methods, nor does he want to face the neurotic young master every day. This blessing should be left to Han Shang, that bastard.

He hugged his sword tightly and listened to the noise behind him with distractedness.

It's so annoying! Destroy it now!

Just when Liu Hua was doubting his life, the Left Protector of the Demon Cult that he had been talking about appeared.

Han Shang stared at Liu Hua in bewilderment, "Why aren't you standing here with the young master?"

"And what do you mean by sending a message to the Demon Cult to quickly send people to Mingyue Villa?"

He was only one city away from Dengzhou and received Liu Hua's message earlier than people in the Western Regions, so he rushed to Dengzhou without stopping.

He had come to the nearby area on a mission, but who knew he would receive an urgent letter for help from Liu Hua.

And he has brought people with him, so why does Liu Hua, this wooden man, still look so hopeless?

Liu Hua turned his head slowly, "Han Shang, do you know how many setbacks I have experienced?"

"No! You don't know! None of you understand me?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Let's get down to business!" Han Shang patted Liu Hua's forehead, hoping that the mentally ill guy in front of him would quickly return to normal.

Liu Hua pointed inside the villa and quickly recounted the entire incident.

Then, Han Shang and the demon cult leader he brought with him all fell silent.

Liu Hua asked with a stiff face: "When will the leader arrive?"

Han Shang: "At least five or six days, at most half a month."

The Western Regions are not close to Dengzhou, so it will take some time for the leader to arrive.

Liu Hua said in a hoarse voice: "If the leader doesn't show up again, I think the young master can completely wipe out the Central Plains martial arts world, and then turn around and wipe out the Demon Cult as well."

"By then, both good and evil will be dead."

Han Shang restrained the smile on his face, grabbed the collar of his subordinate and said, "Hurry up and send a message back, asking the leader to come to Zhongyuan as soon as possible."

If they don't come now, will the young master wait until he has cleaned up the Central Plains martial arts world and then come back to deal with them?

"Yes, yes, I will send a message back immediately." The Demon Cult's subordinate left quickly and sent a red express letter to the Demon Cult.