The whole world expects me to get a divorce

When Wen Yan woke up the next day, Rong Xiao really didn't leave.

Wen Yan opened his eyes in bewilderment, and saw Rong Xiao sitting on the sofa by the window reading a book, outside the window was a dreamlike mountain scenery, and Rong Xiao was so handsome and beautiful, in the bright and warm sky, Almost as beautiful as a painting.

The little pervert immediately woke up when he heard Yan, bit his lower lip, and thought almost sadly, he is guarding such a beautiful husband, but he has not been able to fully taste it until now, it is a waste of nature.

When Rong Xiao heard the slight movement, he also glanced at Wen Yan, and said good morning to him.

Wen Yan slowly got up from the bed.

Although the curtains were all drawn, there was no one else in the mountain, so there was nothing to be pretentious about, so he started changing clothes carelessly in front of Rong Xiao.

The pajamas were thrown aside by him, and the young man's white and flawless body was completely exposed to the light. His waist was thin and his buttocks were raised, but he was not completely thin. His lines were smooth and beautiful, and his neck was slender, with a swan-like elegance.

Rong Xiao's eyes didn't move for a while, so he could only take a sip of his tea as a cover-up.

Wen Yan was wearing a shirt in front of the mirror. He felt that he seemed to have grown a little taller recently. He was a late-developing person, and he still had baby fat at the age of seventeen or eighteen, so he was always pampered by his classmates like a mascot.But now he seems to have finally entered the youth stage, with a handsome and dignified appearance.

He whistled at Rong Xiao and asked, "Do I look better than before?"

Rong Xiao looked at him indulgently, and said softly, "You've always been good-looking."

After sleeping for a day, Wen Yan was not in a hurry to persuade Rong Xiao to go back with him.

He said to Rong Xiao: "I think the environment of Huyue Mountain is not bad, so let's treat it as a vacation. Whenever you want to leave, we will go back together. If you can't think about it, I will spend time here with you. Anyway, what I have is time."

Rong Xiao didn't chase him away either, in fact he was also in a mess now, it would be good for him to think carefully for a few days.

Not long after breakfast, Wen Yan looked at the white snow scene outside the window while holding his coffee, and suddenly asked You Bu: "You said if I had a fight with you, who would win? How about we try a fight?" try?"

While talking, he rolled up his sleeves.

Since he knew that he was very powerful yesterday, he has become a little swollen, and now he even wants to attack You Buwen.

You Buwen almost spit out a mouthful of water.

He looked at Wen Yan with complicated eyes, and looked at Rong Xiao with embarrassment.

Ever since he became famous in a battle a hundred years ago, the demon world has almost never dared to provoke him. Over the years, his fighting power is only second to Rong Xiao and the other two big bosses.

He is not afraid to fight Wen Yan, but who is Wen Yan...

It's his boss' wife.

If there is a bump, he will probably have his salary deducted until the next century.

Rong Xiao's gaze swept between Wen Yan and You Buwen, and then looked at Wen Yan's eager little face, and his heart quickly drifted away.

In these small things, Zuo is the most important thing that Wen Yan is happy.

He blew a mouthful of tea as if nothing had happened, and lightly told You Buwen: "Just practice your hands with him, as long as you don't get hurt."

You Buwen was dizzy from the qi, as long as he didn't get hurt, how could he completely control his strength, if he touched bloodshot eyes, who would be to blame.

But before he could tell Rong Xiao apart, Wen Yan took him away.

Wen Yan didn't make gestures in this villa area, but dragged You Buwen to an open forest, covered by the shadows of the trees, they were almost invisible.

He also set up an enchantment to prevent the flowers and plants from being hurt.

Then he waved at You Buwen: "Come on, if you lose, you have to promise me one thing."

You Buwen immediately became vigilant.

Although he felt that Wen Yan might not be able to beat him, he did not dare to underestimate Wen Yan, after all Wen Yan broke Rong Xiao's barrier yesterday.

But then he thought again that even though his strength increased dramatically, Wen Yan was still a human being after all, spoiled and spoiled, with no sense of fighting at all.This is destined to be his shortcoming.

You Buwen didn't say too much: "You win me first, then you can talk about the conditions."

Wen Yan thought it was okay, the two of them glanced at each other, there was no fancy prefix, and they immediately started to fight.

You Buwen guessed well, Wen Yan is indeed still a little jerky now, he is like a child who has suddenly acquired a powerful weapon, although the lethality is amazing, but he has not fully mastered it yet.

But what he didn't expect was that jerky doesn't mean he won't fight.

What he didn't expect was that Wen Yan's strength completely crushed him, and that combat experience might not be effective in front of absolutely powerful strength.

Wen Yan watched You Buwen attacking him with a wooden knife, his eyes were neither avoiding nor avoiding, You Buwen's movements should be very fast, but in his eyes, it was as if he had slowed down.

And he condensed a long sword with spiritual power at random, like flowing water to build the sword body, this sword is bluish and transparent, like a child's toy.

But Wen Yan easily used this seemingly fragile sword to cut off You Buwen's wooden sword infused with demonic power, and then kicked You Buwen's right shoulder in the middle of it. Kick him out ten meters away.

When You Buwen fell to the ground, he was full of question marks than Qi Kong who was tied up yesterday.

As the person who takes care of Wen Yan personally, he knows Wen Yan's level very well, and he can swear that before he was an adult, Wen Yan definitely didn't have such a strong power.

Although he suspected that Wen Yan would be stronger than himself just now, he thought that at most he would win by a narrow margin.

But after only a moment of confrontation, he could feel Wen Yan's enormous power, like a tiger out of a cage, but also like a clear spring in a mountain, seemingly gentle, but actually hidden murderous intent.

He stood up with difficulty and looked at Wen Yan in front of him.

Wen Yan was still standing where he was, but he had indeed grown a little taller. Standing in this vast forest, he already had the demeanor of a gentleman like jade.

He still had the pleasing and pretty face that made people easily fall in love with him, but he was no longer lively like before, holding a long sword in his hand, and his eyes were indifferent. He looked a bit like those famous immortals thousands of years ago.

One sword pours the world, one sword determines life and death.

You Buwen couldn't help but frowned, his mind was spinning crazily, wondering if Wen Yan was some mighty reincarnation?But can the power of reincarnation follow suit?

Before he had time to finish his thoughts, Wen Yan jumped over like a rabbit, without any appearance of a tall man, grabbed him and looked left and right, and his temperament disappeared as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Fuck, are you okay, I didn't mean it, really," Wen Yan apologized sincerely, "I thought you would be very resistant, aren't you a killer? Why are you so...so weak? How about I'll go back and make you some soup to make up for it."

You Buwen rubbed his temples with a headache, and the doubts in his heart dissipated a little. In the past, those monks all looked like something, pretending to be immortal like a competition, drinking wind and dew, how can there be Wen Yan? A lively chatter.

But he still looked up and asked Wen Yan: "How do you know how to use a sword? You didn't teach it in school, did you?"

Wen Yan didn't know either.

He is still confused.

"When you attacked me just now, your hands seemed to move on their own," Wen Yan said with a sincere blank face, "I can predict your movements, so it was easy to win."

It's easy, it's won.

You Buwen silently covered his heart, feeling that he had been stabbed in the heart again.

Wen Yan was relieved to be sure that You Buwen was fine.

He asked You Buwen even more swollen: "Tell me, I've even beaten you, so it's time to challenge Rong Xiao?"

It's just that Rong Xiao is sick and crooked now, so it's inevitable that he won't be able to win by force.

You Buwen didn't dare to categorically bet on Rong Xiao to win this time.

This was almost unimaginable in the past.

In the demon world, the strong are always respected.Rong Xiao's ability to be so honorable in the demon world, covering the sky with one hand and establishing a demon management bureau, is inseparable from his powerful fighting power. He is an inexhaustible tree that was raised in the entire Kunlun Secret Realm. He is equivalent to a demigod, born as an ordinary monster Need to look up to the existence.

But now seeing Wen Yan...

You Buwen really didn't dare to guarantee that Rong Xiao would be able to escape unscathed.

In order to prevent Wen Yan from really going to fight with Rong Xiao and his wife, You Buwen changed the subject in a timely manner: "You just said you beat me, and you want me to promise you something, what is it?"

Wen Yan smiled, and the two brothers hugged You Buwen's neck well, but he was shorter than You Buwen, and had to stand on tiptoes.

He asked You Buwen: "Are we friends? Do you trust me? As Rong Xiao's fiancé, am I half your boss?"

Ask San Lian.

After hearing this, You Buwen already had a vague guess.

"What do you want, just say it."

Wen Yan smiled again, very kindly, and said clearly: "It's nothing, I just want you to give Rong Xiao a medicine."

You Buwen coughed earth-shatteringly, and looked at Wen Yan in horror.

Prescribe medicine, what medicine?

Chun medicine or poison?

You Buwen's handsome face was flushed, and he looked at Wen Yan helplessly.

He thought that Wen Yan at most wanted him to help persuade Rong Xiao to treat him, but why did he break the law when he opened his mouth?

Even if our folk customs in the demon world are tough, we don't take you like this? ? ?

Wen Yan didn't feel that his words were earth-shattering at all, the old god was there, and he was very calm.

He thought to himself, I'm already very lenient, if, as he said yesterday, he really took advantage of Rong Xiao's illness and tied him up, what would you do to me?

You can't beat me anyway.

When he thought of this, the smile on his face became even more kind.