World Traveler

Although Yanan had not seen the condition of the headmaster with his own eyes, after hearing what the two senior sisters said, he felt that the situation was not optimistic.

Especially now, the combat power of the Tang Sect has plummeted, the top combat power has been seriously injured, and only one tenth of the high-level combat power remains. Now the negative emotions in the entire sect are about to reach the sky.

Yanan had no choice but to deal with this situation.

The main reason is that I am still too young. If I were given enough time to develop, I would dare to let the world know.

Who said there are no Douluo in the Tang Sect? (What a bullshit, bah, cross it out.)

Who says there is no emperor in the Tang clan!

About three months later, something happened in the Tang Sect that surprised Yanan.

The headmaster is getting ready to get married.

ha?

This was the first thought in Yanan’s mind when he heard the news.

No, in Yanan's impression, the leader is already in his forties and is about to step into the coffin. How could he get married?

No, nine out of ten times it is wrong.

Then, after a few days, through private conversations with his disciples, Yanan gradually restored the whole picture of the incident.

First of all, the master is only 37 years old this year, not in his 40s as Yanan thought. He just has experienced a lot and looks a little vicissitudes of life.

Second, the woman is in her twenties and is also a disciple of the Tang Sect. It is said that she is the junior sister of the Sect Leader. And according to gossip, the Sect Leader has been secretly in love with this junior sister for many years but has not dared to confess his feelings.

Third, this junior sister was abducted by the Demon Cult a year ago. No one knows what kind of torture she suffered in the Demon Cult, and now she seems to have some mental problems.

Although there is more to the story than this, Yanan didn't know what to say when he heard this.

I can only say that this news is still a little bit explosive.

Of course, not much, just a little bit.

However, the entire Tang Sect became busy because of this incident.

The negative emotions within the sect were washed away by the atmosphere of the wedding, and many disciples were cheered up.

Although the arrangements were to keep things simple, everyone was very serious because it was the headmaster's wedding, and it was very lively.

Although no one from other sects was invited to the wedding, many heroes in the martial arts world put down their work and came to the banquet after hearing the news.

Although these people came uninvited, there was no major trouble during the entire wedding, which showed that they gave face to the headmaster.

The most important thing is that Yanan finally saw what the "junior sister" who made him extremely curious looked like.

She had flowing long black hair, and was wearing a red top and a pink skirt. Her figure was petite and delicate. This outfit alone was enough to make Yanan feel her lively and cheerful aura.

Raising his head from the bed, Yanan looked at the heroine who was being helped by two disciples to bathe, change clothes, and dress up by the dressing table. He felt a chill and shivered involuntarily.

However, her temperament was completely opposite to the clothes she was wearing. She looked like a damn ghost and didn't have any breath of a living person.

It feels more like a rusty machine, or a torso that has lost its soul and is left with only flesh, exuding a sense of death all over its body.

After changing her clothes and tidying up her appearance, the two female disciples quietly walked out, leaving her alone in the bridal chamber looking at the mirror.

More than ten minutes later...

Outside, gongs and drums were beating loudly and fireworks were dazzling. Both the guests and the disciples were beaming with joy because of today's wedding.

And, inside the house...

It was as if the outside world was not the same as the outside world. The whole house was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Tonight's heroine was like a doll, sitting in front of the mirror motionless, looking at herself in the mirror, not knowing what she was thinking.

Woo woo woo, if I had known I wouldn’t have made a fuss about coming.

Yanan, lying on the bed pretending to be dead, felt like crying but had no tears.

Originally, I was very excited when I heard them talking about coming to do makeup for today's bride. I held on to my senior sister's thighs tightly and refused to let go. In the end, she had no choice but to take me to find the bride.

The good news is that he did see the bride, and she was really very beautiful. No wonder the leader had a crush on her.

I can only say that if I were eighteen, I would also pursue her.

but………

Wake up! Yanan, you don’t even have 1.8 now, what the hell do you want?

Moreover, the woman in front of him was obviously not in a good mental state. She had not reacted at all so far, and instead exuded a depressed and negative aura.

Wuuuu, senior sister, you deserve to die!

Yanan felt that the senior sister was probably not used to this kind of atmosphere, so after putting makeup on her, he hurried out.

That senior sister didn't even forget to close the door.

Why does Yanan know so much?

That's because I was there, of course, and I was the child who was brought in but not taken away.

sad.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come. It's actually quite nice to sleep with Tang Buyi. I don't have to feel like I'm in prison here.

As for why Yanan felt a little scared?

The main reason was that the bride was obviously mentally unwell. Yanan would not be surprised if she suddenly lost her mind and hanged herself in the room.

I’m afraid that when I suddenly feel depressed, I’ll suddenly think that I need someone to accompany me on the road, and then I’ll kill myself before I die.

hiss~

Can't see me, can't see me...

He silently curled up his small body and tried to hide himself under the curtain beside the bed.

That should be enough, right?

I move, I move, and then I move... I... fuck!

Who made the bed!

Yanan rolled down along the collapsed quilt. Although he was cushioned by the quilt and had a good physical condition, he did not feel any pain.

But... looking at the female ghost sitting in front of the dressing table over there, oh no, um... the master's wife?

Yanan didn't know how to address her.

But the name no longer mattered. What mattered now was that she was walking towards him.

What should I do myself?

Yanan, ah Yanan, please use your invincible golden finger to think of a solution!

Seeing the figure getting closer and closer, Yanan, who was quick-witted, felt something and reached out to touch the quilt under his buttocks...

Dangdang Dangdang!

Pure natural goat milk with zero additives!

morning!

I don't want milk!

A pair of hands reached under his armpits and lifted him up, and the two of them stared at each other.

There seemed to be some confusion in her eyes, as if she was wondering why there was a baby in her room.

Looking at the face less than ten centimeters away from him, Yanan's brain froze and his mouth started moving on its own.

"Mother?"