My wife is not a demon

Let's see who can catch who.

"asshole!"

The Suzaku Envoy looked at the other party almost to kill.

On weekdays, the baby who was carefully cared for by the husband was bullied by this woman, and I felt wronged and angry.

And Yun Zhiyue was also very angry.

Originally, Chen Mu could only touch him, but now this shameless Suzaku envoy is so despicable, and his heart is burning with rage.

"Let's put it together?"

"Let's put it together?"

After a while, the two women asked in unison.

"it is good."

"it is good."

They answered together again.

The two took a deep breath, and slowly let go of their hands. The moment they let go, Bai Xianyu grabbed the long sword and swung it, while Yun Zhiyue rushed forward.

Swish!

The long sword swung down.

With the sound of scoffing, Yun Zhiyue in front of her eyes turned into a piece of paper and split into two halves, and then exploded, emitting countless smoke.

Bai Xianyu raised her hand to cover her breath, and used her spiritual power to sense the opponent's position.

After the smoke dissipated, Yun Zhiyue's figure had already disappeared, and she played a golden cicada to escape her shell.

Bai Xianyu's eyes were gloomy. After confirming that the other party had left, she opened her shirt and looked down. Looking at the blue and red mark, she couldn't help but curse:

"Don't let my old lady meet, or I'll chop you up and feed it to the dogs! I'll chop up your man too!"

……

And on the roof of the other place.

Yun Zhiyue took a breath and unbuttoned her skirt, looked at the clear fingerprints, and cursed angrily: "What a Suzaku envoy, just wait for me!"

That night, two women who didn't know each other's identities formed a beam.

Chapter 267 Get out!

This is an antique two-masted ship.

Quietly parked by the river.

The lights on the boat were extinguished, and unless one looked carefully, it would be difficult to find such a boat docked by the river.

"That's the ship that meets us."

The high altar master pointed to the boat by the river, took out a whistle, put it in his mouth and blew it a few times, the soft and bright whistle sound was quite clear in the night sky.

Soon, the lights on the boat were lit.

On the deck, a big man in coarse clothes raised an oil lamp and waved it a few times.

The High Altar Master smiled and said to Chen Mu, "Let's go."

A group of people came to the front of the big ship, and several big men on the opposite side skillfully set up the bridge, and a young girl walked out of the cabin, with a slightly chubby figure.

After seeing the high altar master, a pair of dark eyes eagerly searched.

After catching a glimpse of Ji Wuming, his eyes glowed with brilliance, and his tense expression relaxed a little, revealing a shallow and comfortable smile.

"Lord of the high altar, thank you for your hard work."

The girl said crisply.

"Miss, fortunately, we rescued Mr. Ji." The altar master took off the mask on his face and smiled.

His face was a little thin, with high cheekbones, and he was probably in his forties.

The girl smiled and said: "With the high altar master coming out, I feel more at ease. After I go back this time, I will definitely say a few words of kindness to my father."

The altar master smiled and said: "I will spare you the good words, and I will not accept this kind of task next time."

The girl stuck out her tongue and made a grimace, then walked towards Ji Wuming, only under the light of the lamp did Chen Mu see his face clearly.

The skin is slightly dark, and the appearance is barely delicate.

"Brother Ji."

The girl greeted crisply.

Seeing Ji Wuming's puzzled expression, a look of disappointment flashed in the girl's eyes, and she immediately brought up an expression of anticipation: "Don't you remember me? I was at Qilin Mountain in Mengzhou a year ago."

Ji Wuming thought for a while, squinted his eyes and looked at the girl: "You are... Miss Murong?"

"You still remember me."

The girl's smile suddenly became happy, and her eyes were curved like a moon.

She motioned her subordinates to unlock the iron lock on the opponent's body, and said with a smile: "I have always wanted to repay your life-saving grace, and today is the real repayment."

Ji Wuming remained silent.

A year ago, he went to Mengzhou to look for a miracle doctor to save his daughter. When he passed Qilin Mountain, he happened to meet this girl who was attacked by a monster.

So he saved the other party's life, but he didn't expect to see him again today.

And now he finally understood...why the people from Tiandihui wanted to save him.

The mood is inexplicably mixed.

"Daddy!"

A little girl ran out of the cabin and rushed towards Ji Wuming.

"Swallow!"

Seeing his daughter, Ji Wuming's plain expression showed excitement for the first time, he picked up Yan'er, and quietly put his fingers on her daughter's veins.