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When Su Huayi and Gu Nanyuan met Li Chanxi, although the older sisters were chatting and laughing, Su Huayi was obviously a bit disgusted and felt that Zhao Wujiang would sooner or later eat Li Chanxi, the sister of his old friend.

Putting aside whether Zhao Wujiang was interested or not, they could all tell that Li Chanxi was interested in Zhao Wujiang just from Li Chanxi's demeanor and smile.

When a woman pursues a man's veil, if Li Chanxi loses her reserve and launches an offensive against Zhao Wujiang, or even takes it from Zhao Wujiang by force, will Zhao Wujiang be able to withstand it?

What starts with emotion and ends with etiquette?

How is that possible? Although Zhao Wujiang's sword is hard, his heart is indeed soft.

Su Huayi and Gu Nanyuan knew this very clearly. After all, they were both knowledgeable people.

So after some persuasion by Su Huayi who felt the crisis, Gu Nanyuan and her joined hands to bring Zhao Wujiang into the room and push him down.

He vowed not to let Zhao Wujiang idle, lest Zhao Wujiang get involved in trouble again.

Zhao Wujiang and Su Huayi and Gu Nanyuan kept communicating, and they sighed in their hearts. When heaven is about to give a great responsibility to this person, he must first work hard on his will, strain his muscles and bones, and deplete his body. But why is it this muscle and bone?

Sometimes he got stuck in it and couldn't extricate himself.

An hour and a half later, Zhao Wujiang was lying on the bed, numbly looking at Su Huayi who was eager to try again. He sighed and had to find a way to give Kunkun a holiday.

Otherwise, if this offensive continues, if he is not sucked dry by Xuanyuan Yuheng's star-absorbing technique, he will be sucked dry by Su Huayi and Gu Nanyuan's.

"Two of you tomorrow, I may have to go to the Renzong. I will not be in Kyoto by then. If anything happens to Wuya Pavilion, I can just pass the news to the imperial city."

Zhao Wujiang said seriously, Su Huayi had already sat on it like a socket, her charming face pouted, as if you continue to talk, we two sisters are listening.

Zhao Wujiang watched as his skills cooled down and improved again, guarding the charming Gu Nanyuan. His eyes trembled and he said seriously:

"Without further delay, I think we should leave now to avoid delaying our trip."

"Humph." Su Huayi snorted, holding Zhao Wujiang's broad chest with her slender hands, slightly pouting her moist red lips, her charming eyes as silk, and said angrily:

"Then you can send us two sisters into the cloud first..."

"Didn't I already..."

"It doesn't count just now." Su Huayi smiled slyly and raised her beautiful and charming cheeks:

"If you don't believe me, ask sister Nan Yuan..."

Gu Nanyuan's cheeks turned red and her red lips pursed slightly. She actually wanted to speak for Zhao Lang, but when she thought of Sister Su's lobbying, she felt that it made sense.

She can only do judo:

"Sister Su is right, it didn't count just now..."

"Sisters working together can be very powerful!" Zhao Wujiang said without a fuck, extending a thumbs up to express greatness:

"I hope you two sisters won't ask for mercy later!"

"Ah."

Su Huayi made a face, cute, charming and playful, she muttered slightly sarcastically:

"The sword energy is a bit weaker, but the mouth is much tougher."

When had Zhao Wujiang been provoked like this? The golden light flowed from his eyes, his anger sank into his Dantian, and his sword energy was unparalleled, washing away the depths of the world in an instant.

Originally I just wanted to get along with you as an ordinary man, but now I don’t pretend anymore, I show my cards, I am the Immortal Golden Body!

The next moment, there was a mournful cry.
Chapter completed!