Shi Feixuan nodded slightly.☆→☆→,

It seemed as if a thunder exploded in his mind. Wu Xian looked at Yang Dong motionless and walked out with unbelievable eyes.

It wasn't that I heard it with my own ears, and I couldn't believe it anyway. Yang Dong actually agreed to marry Shi Feixuan. Originally, this was nothing for Wu Xian. Wu Xian didn't plan to occupy Yang Dong alone, and I had known that Shi Feixuan had feelings for Yang Dong.

However, after waiting in Sangshu Town for seven days and seven nights, Yang Dong didn't send any news, but he made a marriage with Shi Feixuan here. It was absolutely unbearable for Huan to deceive.

Yang Dong and Shi Feixuan left, and Wu Hua walked out of the cemetery step by step. He felt something in his heart. Looking at the ice sculpture at the entrance of the cemetery, suddenly the magic of the demons burst out, and a bottle of ice sculptures was blown up.

The wives stepped on the horse and ran wildly.

The war horses galloped on the tree-lined avenue, regardless of whether they would fall off the cliff, the wolves stared at the front and kept beating the horses, as if they could only vent their depression and anger in their hearts while running at full speed.

"hiss"

I don’t know how far I ran, but the war horse finally couldn’t stand such a full speed running. When the front hooves slipped, the whole horse sat down, and the war horse neighed to the sky.

"Yang Dong, you bastard, I'm sorry, why do you treat me like this? You two adulterers and mistresses will not die well."

Wuya lay on the horse's back and shouted hysterically at the distance, unable to help it anymore, tears rolling down his smooth cheeks.

"Look, take a look, the gods tell fortune three cents."

A sound that sounded very beating suddenly came to Wu's ears. Wu's eyes looked up and saw a monk walking on the road ahead with a cloth jacket. It was close to the market. There were many vendors walking around the streets, but they didn't expect that there were fortune tellers.

"Oh, girl, what's wrong? Look at your Yintang..." The monk's eyes lit up when he saw Wuya. He dragged his cloth jacket and ran to Wuya, squatted down and looked at Wuya.

"Your mother is just Yintang turned black." Before the monk could finish speaking, she cursed and squirted the monk's face.

This monk didn't wipe it. Anyway, his whole body was not clean, so maybe Wan's saliva was the cleanest thing in his body.

"Who said you Yin Tang was black?" The monk suddenly became angry and snorted: "I said you Yin Tang was green and your lover would be snatched away soon, hehehehe."

The monk was giggling. Suddenly, the monk punched him and hit the monk's nose. His whole nose was flattened. The monk covered his nose and screamed, tears rolling.

"How do you hit someone? Give me three cents of medical expenses."

The monk reached out, but there was someone in front of him. He looked up and saw that the monk had reached fifty meters away.

"Wait, girl, I haven't finished it yet. As long as you let it go, it's yours or yours... Hey, at least I'll give me three-month fortune telling money, hey..."

Wu Hua left without looking back, and the monk looked frustrated: "What should I do? He was kicked out by Yang Dong. He hadn't eaten for a few days. If you don't have some money, you'll starve to death..."

The monk was so ill that he touched his flat belly. He was so pitiful.

...

"You've just turned green in Yintang, and your whole family's turned green in Yintang."

As she walked, she cursed that she was not clean. There was a market ahead. Do you want to leave like this? I was so unwilling to accept it.

At this time, two farmers walked past the widow. One farmer said, "Did you see it? The young people in the yard of the rent-golden rich man came out today. That girl is really like a fairy. Never have we seen such a beautiful beauty in our life?"

"Tubaozi, you said you don't pull me up. I've seen it. That time I took firewood to the streets of Chang'an to sell it. When I saw her talking to the King of Qin, I happened to hear it.

That girl is amazing. I heard that she is the saint of Cihang Jingzhai who specializes in eliminating evil and promoting good and helping us ordinary people."

"Really? That's a pity. Although that young man looks more handsome than me, Old Li, it's really uncomfortable to marry such a fairy away." Old Li shook his head regretfully.

"You don't understand again, do you know who the young man is?" The farmer who answered the conversation said contemptuously.

"who?"

"I scare you to death when I say it. He is the number one master in martial arts world today, and the youngest master in history, named Yang Dong."

"Really or not?" Old Li was a little disbelief.

"Can you still lie to you? It's spread throughout the Tang army. My eldest nephew is in the army. He told me that Yang Dong is not only good at martial arts, but also specializes in being a hero. He has helped many poor people in the world. The King of Qin praised him very much."

"Everyone in Qin's king appreciated it?" Old Li was shocked: "That's not wrong. So, Yang Dong and that fairy are very compatible."

"That's not."

The two were talking happily, but then a strong wind blew up. The two farmers flew out and fell into the paddy field next to them, throwing the hoe on their shoulders far away.

"I said, how did you hit someone?"

The two farmers stood up covered in mud and saw the mud on the ridge of the field, and were speechless and angry.

"In the future, I will cut off your tongue and feed the dogs when I hear you say "Shi Feixuan" in your mouth." Wu Zi threatened with a cold face. The two farmers shrank their necks, and they dared not say a word, and watched Wu Zi walk away.

"I'm so angry, I'm so angry."

Wu Xiao walked quickly to a forest, punched a tree in front of him, his face turned red with anger and his whole body seemed to be smoking.

"No, I can't just leave like this. It's too cheap. This adulterer and erotic wife. Shi Feixuan, I want to see how much Brother Yang loves you." Wu Xiao clenched his fists slowly.

...

Yang Dong and Shi Feixuan returned to the farmhouse and saw Shi Qingxuan squatting by the well. They didn't know what they were doing. They walked over and saw Zuo Xuan still in the well, holding a wooden barrel and climbing upwards. Shi Qingxuan pulled a rope by the well.

"What are you doing?" Yang Dong asked Shi Qingxuan in confusion.

"Oh, Brother Yang, you are finally back." As soon as Shi Qingxuan spoke, her hand naturally relaxed. She heard a "ah" cry in the well. With a "thump", Zuo Xuan fell into the water again.

"Help, senior sister..." Zuo Xuan shouted in the well.

Yang Dong used the Star-sucking Technique to suck Zuo Xuan up. Zuo Xuan went to the house to change his clothes. Shi Qingxuan only explained the reason why the barrel fell into the well.

"What, has Wuya been here?" Yang Dong was shocked. Why did he forget that Wuya was still waiting in Sangshu Town? It must have been Wuya who could not wait for him and came to find him. Unfortunately, he didn't have a cell phone in this era.

"She should have gone to the cemetery, didn't you meet?" Shi Qingxuan frowned.

Yang Dong and Shi Feixuan looked at each other and shook their heads. Yang Dong immediately said, "Qingxuan, you should take care of Feixuan with Miss Zuo first, and I will go find Huaya."

Shi Qingxuan and Shi Feixuan nodded, and Yang Dong quickly left the yard. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!