Male superiority and female superiority: forced love

The devilish sound entered her ears again, and her small body curled up in her husband's arms trembled non-stop.

"Shi Zhang, Yu... Sect Master Yu saved me. But... but... but." Ruan Chuyin didn't know what to say.

Sect Master Yu?

Wei Shizhang looked at the group of people opposite him and fixed his eyes on the young man who had just spoken.

This man had a handsome face, a slender figure, and a white robe that made him look ethereal and extraordinary. The others around him also had bright eyes and strong bodies. The old man holding the dove-shaped staff in particular had an aura like a mountain, a power that could not be ignored.

It turns out that they saved their daughter-in-law, but why did they call Hatsune and Le?

Putting aside his doubts for the moment, he relaxed his brows and said amiably, "Thank you, Sect Master Yu, for your righteous assistance in saving my wife. Wei Shizhang of Qingfeng Pavilion is deeply grateful. I wonder which sect yours belongs to? I will definitely visit you one day with my wife to express my sincere gratitude!"

Qingfeng Pavilion? But the Qingfeng Pavilion of Beiyue Shipping King?

Yu Dingji suppressed the surprise in his eyes and looked at him slowly.

This sect is not only a wealthy business community in Beiyue Licheng, but also one of the top ten prestigious sects in the martial arts world. Their leader is Wei Yanli, the Gentleman Sword, a figure who has dominated the martial arts world for thirty years. This person also has the surname Wei, so is he the Gentleman Sword's son?

No wonder the "little thing" said her husband was rich, and he was not just a little rich.

But, I don’t really want to let him go. What should I do?

Then he smiled faintly and replied, "So it's Pavilion Master Wei. I've long heard of your great name. My sect is only a small one, not worth mentioning in front of Pavilion Master Wei. It's fate that I was able to save my wife. There's no need to come and thank you. Just let me stay and we'll be even."

Before the voice fell, an extremely strong cold and gloomy aura swept towards Ruan Chuyin, trying to snatch her back from the arms.

Wei Shizhang's heart was shaken, and the strong palm wind went straight up to cut off the dark wind and pushed him towards his fourth brother.

In a flash, the two men were already battling each other. Everyone had no time to react, and when they came to their senses, their faces were all gloomy.

The Sixth Elder Ying Zhou looked at the willful white shadow speechlessly and sighed secretly.

When his gaze turned to Ruan Chuyin and the other three, he had a completely different look on his face.

"You two, swords have no eyes. Are you here to make friends? Or are you here to spar with us?"

The nine-headed staff suddenly pierced three inches into the ground. The old man's face trembled slightly in the wind, revealing a mouthful of scattered white teeth.

Wu Feng, the ancestor of the Zhendao Sect, had not left the mountain for decades. He looked at the nine-headed staff and felt it looked very familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Which sect are you from? You have to let me know who you are fighting!"

"Fourth brother, who is this old man?" Ruan Chuyin asked in a low voice, looking at the old grandfather with an immortal look.

Kong Huiyin then remembered that he had not had time to introduce them yet, and quickly comforted her: "Sister-in-law...sister-in-law, this is our sect's ancestor. You can rest assured with him here."

Ancestor? Ruan Chuyin instantly gained confidence and immediately took Fourth Brother's hand and wrote the word "evil" on his palm.

Evil? What's evil? Kong Huiyin had never heard of the Evil Sect before, and was stunned for a few breaths before reacting.

"Ancestor, they are from the evil sect."

"My friend, you have some good eyesight!" Ying Zhou laughed, picked up the nine-headed staff and took a step forward.

Wu Feng's face suddenly became enlightened. No wonder he looked so familiar. He almost forgot that Xueyue Country was the territory of the Evil Sect. He asked curiously, "Then which elder are you?"

"I am the Sixth Elder of the Evil Sect." Ying Zhou squeezed his staff irritably. Why is this guy so long-winded? Even at his age, he still talks so much! He couldn't help but roll his eyes at him.

Oh. It's him!

Wu Feng felt that the old poisonous creature from Wangxi Sect should be the one to fight today. He said nothing more, flicked his sleeves twice, and said domineeringly: "Hui Yin, take Hatsune and leave first."

"Want to leave? Aren't you too arrogant!" It was the first time that Ying Zhou met someone who dared not take him seriously. He jumped high in an instant and swung his staff down. The six people behind him also drew their weapons and attacked the two men together.

Suddenly, several white lights flashed before my eyes, and a crisp clanging sound swept across, splitting the void into two.

The powerful sword energy was scorching hot, like a surging ocean wave that blew away all the incoming people.

"So strong?" Ruan Chuyin was so frightened that her soul left her body. Her eyes were fixed on the deep ravine on the ground and the seven people who were blown away.

"Don't worry. The ancestor and Qi Jianshen have been fighting for decades. Exchanging a few moves with them is just a matter of stretching your muscles. I'll take you away first." Kong Huiyin picked up Ruan Chuyin and disappeared into the void, flashing towards the Chaos Forest.