Sincerely invite young heroes to break their sleeves

After tossing and tossing in Yanluo Mountain for a month, Yang Yueming and his party finally got up and went to the Pearl City.

The Pearl City is one of the most prosperous towns in today's Wulin, relying on the Zhuchuan River and extending in all directions.

As the largest gang family in the Pearl City, the Sword God Family occupies a large area in the center of the city. It is a wealthy family with a magnificent momentum.

As soon as Luo Zhuchen and the others arrived at the door, they saw a row of servants standing at the door waiting for them. As soon as the doorman announced the owner's return, a young girl in green rushed out, and her voice like a yellow warbler was full of joy: "Brother Zhuchen, you It's back."

Luo Zhuchen looked at the girl unexpectedly, with a trace of embarrassment on his face: "Mu Qiu, why are you here?"

Fang Muqiu pouted, with a charming face: "Could it be that I can't be here?"

Yang Yueming bumped Nie Xueyi's arm, "Who is this?" Although he looks good, don't be too obvious about his nympho.

Yang Yueming felt that Luo Zhuchen was simply a big obstacle in his way of picking up girls!

Nie Xueyi's face was a little ugly, and she said in a low voice, "It's my cousin, Fang Muhao's own sister, Fang Muqiu."

Fang Muqiu also found Nie Xueyi over there, his face changed, and he said: "Cousin, why are you here? Do you know that Zhuangzi has turned the world upside down to find you?"

Nie Xueyi rolled her eyes: "I'm not from Zhulu Villa."

Fang Muqiu seemed to be at odds with Nie Xueyi, and said with a sneer, "Do you still want to be the young wife of Zhulu Villa? You are almost married and you are running around, so you are not afraid of being gossip?"

Nie Xueyi looked at her expressionlessly: "The young lady of Zhulu Villa? Isn't she Diao Yuanyang?"

Fang Muqiu looked at her with a hint of contempt in her eyes: "Of course she does too."

Luo Zhuchen smoothed things over and said: "Okay, don't talk about this anymore, let's go in first."

Hearing the words, Fang Muqiu stepped forward and hugged Luo Zhuchen's arm again: "Brother Zhuchen, I miss you so much."

Yang Yueming uttered a resounding "vomit—" which attracted Fang Muqiu's glaring: "Who are you?"

Yang Yueming stared back: "Look at me, your opponent is not me." After speaking, he pushed Nie Xueyi: "Xueyi, come on."

Nie Xueyi looked at him speechlessly: "Can you stop fearing that the world will not be chaotic?"

Luo Zhuchen broke away from Fang Muqiu, pretended not to see Fang Muqiu's complaining eyes, and called the others into the village.

After entering the hall, Di Xiang thoughtfully asked the kitchen to prepare food, and arranged for servants to serve tea for everyone.

Fang Muqiu stuck to Luo Zhuchen, insisted on sitting beside him, and said, "Brother Zhuchen, where have you been? Why haven't you seen anyone for so long?"

"Biezhuang has something to deal with." Luo Zhuchen asked and answered.

Fang Muqiu pursed her lips in displeasure, glanced at Di Xiang, and said, "Butler Di is good or bad, he deliberately didn't tell me where you were going."

Di Xiang said expressionlessly: "Miss Fang is a weak woman, I am afraid that the owner of Fang will be worried and dare not let Miss Fang go out to take risks."

Fang Muqiu snorted: "Then you won't send someone to protect me, and when I meet brother Zhuchen, brother Zhuchen will also protect me well."

Nie Xueyi rolled her eyes and drank tea alone.

Luo Zhuchen looked at her, afraid that she might misunderstand, but he didn't know what to say.

Yang Yueming rested his chin in one hand in boredom, Shi Shiran said: "Miss, what is your name?"

Fang Muqiu glanced at him, although he was a little dissatisfied with his behavior outside the door, but seeing him handsome and elegant, with a dusty temperament, he couldn't help but feel a little fond of him, and said: "Didn't you hear clearly just now, I'm from Zhulu Villa Fang Muqiu."

"That's it." Yang Yueming said, "It turns out that you belong to Zhulu Villa. Seeing how imposing you are, I thought you were Luo Zhuchen's mother!"

"Bold, who will allow you to talk nonsense?" Fang Muqiu was scolded by Yang Yueming, his face turned red and white, and said bitterly, "Brother Zhuchen's home is my home."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to grab Luo Zhuchen's sleeve, but Luo Zhuchen dodged it quickly: "Brother Zhuchen, do you think so?"

Luo Zhuchen gave two "hehe" and said, "Of course you are my...guest."

Nie Xueyi finally couldn't stand it anymore, and stood up impatiently: "I'm resting."

"Wait, Xueyi, you haven't eaten yet." Luo Zhuchen hurriedly got up.

Nie Xueyi glanced at Fang Muqiu: "I have no appetite." After saying that, he left directly.

"Snow clothes." Luo Zhuchen wanted to follow, but was held back by Fang Muqiu.

Fang Muqiu looked disdainful: "Brother Zhuchen, don't pay attention to her, my cousin's temper is still so stinky, really, I have been living in Zhulu Villa, I really think of myself as a young lady, and my brother is the only one who likes her..."

Luo Zhuchen shook off Fang Muqiu impatiently: "You are not allowed to talk about her."

"What I said is the truth." Fang Muqiu angrily said, "Brother Zhuchen, do you know that she escaped from marriage? My brother didn't say it out of consideration for her reputation..."

"Did she really escape from marriage?" Luo Zhuchen looked at Fang Muqiu with an imperceptible look in his eyes.

Fang Muqiu still didn't realize it, and said: "Yeah, I really don't know where her confidence comes from. Sister Yuanyang is a real lady of the sword god family, and her temper is not as big as her..."

Luo Zhuchen couldn't bear to listen any longer, so he threw Fang Muqiu away and chased after Nie Xueyi.

"Brother Zhuchen, where are you going?" Fang Muqiu stamped her feet, trying to catch up, but was stopped by Di Xiang.

"Miss Fang, the master just came back and needs to rest, please don't disturb him."

Fang Muqiu looked at Di Xiang angrily, and said bitterly: "When I marry Brother Zhuchen and become the young wife of the Sword God Family, let me see how I can fix you."

Yang Yueming leaned on Ren Xiaodao, opened his mouth in surprise, and said, "Fat Cai, is there no normal woman in this world?"

Ren Xiaodao also felt sympathetic: "Boss, I think we should cut off our sleeves together, women are so scary."

Yang Yueming hugged Ren Xiaodao: "Fat Cai, marry me!"

Fang Muqiu looked at them with embarrassment and anger, his whole face turned red with anger: "You two..."

Yang Yueming: "What do you look at, we are much better-looking than you when we get rich."

Fang Muqiu trembled all over: "Zhulu Villa will not make it easy for you!" After saying that, he left angrily.

Yang Yueming patted his chest: "It's so scary."

Ren Xiaodao maintained the posture of hugging him: "Boss, I promise to marry you."

Yang Yueming pushed him away expressionlessly: "I will think about it when Fang Muqiu is the only woman left in the world."

Di Xiang held back a smile and came over: "Both of you, it's time to eat."

Luo Zhuchen stopped Nie Xueyi at the door of her room.

"Snow clothes." Luo Zhuchen called out.

Nie Xueyi stopped to look at him: "What's the matter?"

"You really escaped from marriage?" Luo Zhuchen cautiously asked for confirmation.

"do not you know?"

"I thought it was a rumor." Luo Zhuchen looked a little embarrassed, "Or, you just got emotional..."

"I won't get emotional about this kind of thing." Nie Xueyi interrupted him.

"Then... will you go back?"

"No." Nie Xueyi looked at him, "I've changed my mind."

Luo Zhuchen looked at her in surprise.

Nie Xueyi didn't speak any more, just walked into the room and closed the door.

Luo Zhuchen stared blankly at the closed door, immersed in an unreal feeling.

He has known Nie Xueyi for a long time, but Nie Xueyi has always stood by Fang Muhao's side.

No matter how much he likes her, he doesn't dare to go one step further. He originally thought that in this life, he could only watch her marry into Zhulu Villa.

Until he heard the news of Nie Xueyi's escape from marriage, knowing that he had no chance, he followed the news all the way to Luozhao without hesitation.

Luo Zhuchen hesitated, he faintly felt that this was the only chance in his life, but the more he paid attention to it, the more hesitant he became.

"Wow, so you don't confess?" Yang Yueming appeared out of nowhere.

Luo Zhuchen was a little embarrassed: "Why are you here?"

"Of course I'm here to watch you and Xueyi." Yang Yueming spoke so confidently that Luo Zhuchen had nowhere to complain, "I thought I could see your true love confession and then fuck, this progress, tsk, you deserve to be lonely lifetime."

"What nonsense!" Even though he was used to Yang Yueming's unrestrained speech, Luo Zhuchen couldn't help but sigh, "I'm just worried that Xueyi's mind is totally different from mine."

"That's true, a woman's heart is needled." Yang Yueming thought deeply, "I also don't understand why she doesn't like me?"

Luo Zhuchen looked at him speechlessly: "Have you finished watching?"

"finish watching."

"Then go eat quickly, the good food is gone when it's late."

"Hahaha, don't be afraid, I've already told Fa Cai to go to the dining room first, and save the delicious food for me."

"...You really don't think of yourself as an outsider."

"Hello." Fang Muqiu stopped Nie Xueyi who had just left the room.

Nie Xueyi glanced at her and remained silent.

"I have already sent someone back to the villa to report your whereabouts to my brother. If you are sensible, go back quickly."

"What identity are you using to tell me this now?" Nie Xueyi looked at him arrogantly, "If you don't marry Fang Muhao, in terms of seniority, you have to call me cousin. If you are unfortunate enough to join the Fang family , I am also your sister-in-law, and the eldest sister-in-law is the mother, so I have the right to teach you. When is it your turn to order me?"

"Nie Xueyi..." Fang Muqiu's cheeks flushed with anger, "What are you proud of? Do you really think that you are the mistress after marrying into Zhulu Villa? Sister Yuanyang is a real lady from a family, and it's not your turn, you Give me less pride."

"Mu Qiu, you're not young anymore, why are you still so ignorant?" Nie Xueyi sneered, "Why do you really think that Zhulu Villa is a treasure?"

"Remember what you said today, when I tell brother, don't beg brother to let you go back then." Fang Muqiu gritted his teeth and said angrily.

Nie Xueyi rolled her eyes, grasped a golden bell on the bracelet on her left hand with the fingers of her right hand and slowly pulled it out, pulling out a thin thread that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye, leaned in front of Fang Muqiu, and said: "If you dare to Annoy me, and I'll cut your tongue."

Fang Muqiu took a step back, her martial arts were not weak, but she was far from being Nie Xueyi's opponent, especially Nie Xueyi's golden bell, which was a well-known Soul Seizing Bell in the world.

Nie Xueyi took back the golden bell and walked away.

Fang Muqiu had never been so angry in his life, his chest heaved violently, and suddenly shouted: "Nie Xueyi, you shameless, don't think that I don't know that you are deliberately relying on the sword god family, don't try to seduce Brother Zhuchen, brother Zhuchen will not like a woman who is easygoing like you."

"Really?" Nie Xueyi suddenly turned her head and smiled sweetly: "Then I can't let you down."