The God of Raiders dressed as Pan Jinlian

"Alian, open the door, I know you are inside."

The male voice outside was still shouting, and the rhythm of knocking on the door was getting faster and faster. There was a posture that if Fu Zhenhong didn't open the door, he would keep shouting outside.

Fu Zhenhong was annoyed by the noise. He put down his book, walked towards the door, and opened the door before Zhang Yuezhou could speak again.

Standing at the door, Zhang Yuezhou looked at Pan Jinlian who appeared in his sight, and there was a hint of amazement in his eyes.I don't know if it's because I missed him too much because I haven't seen her for seven days, or because of some other reason, seeing Pan Jinlian at this moment, Zhang Yuezhou's heart beat faster than ever before.

Pan Jinlian...he...seems to have become more beautiful.

It was so beautiful that when he looked at it twice, he felt as if he had been bewitched.

Even under Pan Jinlian's gaze, he felt the tension and embarrassment he had never felt before, and he lost his words for a moment, not knowing how to speak.

Even the words that I had thought about a long time ago were suddenly forgotten in bits and pieces.

Fu Zhenhong looked at him, and said lightly, "Zhang Yuezhou?"

Zhang Yuezhou, who was still in a certain daze, heard Fu Zhenhong's voice and shook his head subconsciously. After he quickly realized, he nodded again: "I am."

Fu Zhenhong asked him, "What are you doing here?"

"Come to see you and leave Qinghe County with me." Zhang Yuezhou blurted out.

"Leaving Qinghe County?" Fu Zhenhong repeated these words in a leisurely manner.

"Yes! It's only you and me to leave here." Zhang Yuezhou seemed to muster some courage, took a step forward, and stared at Fu Zhenhong affectionately: "Alian, come with me."

After the words fell, Zhang Yuezhou patted his chest and assured him, "Don't worry, Alian, for you, I am willing to give up my glory and wealth. As long as I can be with you, I don't need anything..."

After saying these words, Zhang Yuezhou tightened his hands and looked at Fu Zhenhong expectantly.

Compared with Zhang Yuezhou's excitement, Fu Zhenhong's reaction was very flat. He just raised his eyelids and asked casually, "Have you finished?" His voice was clear and cold, without any emotional ups and downs. .

Zhang Yuezhou froze for a moment. Before coming here, he imagined in his mind the various reactions Pan Jinlian would have after hearing his confession.However, no reaction was as calm as it is now, so calm...a little indifferent.

At this time, Zhang Yuezhou realized that the man in front of him was so strange to him.

He frowned, and couldn't help saying: "Alian, what happened to you? Did that Wu Dalang do something to you?"

Fu Zhenhong didn't want to pay attention to Pan Jinlian's rotten peach blossom.

Zhang Yuezhou's temperament is weak, but he loves to move himself. His feelings for Pan Jinlian are true, but he is purely a mother boy.Apart from other things, if Pan Jinlian really agrees to elope with him, the final result will only be miserable.

Fu Zhenhong asked, "Do you like me?"

Zhang Yuezhou nodded, raised his hand and said, "The world is a lesson!"

Fu Zhenhong heard the words and moved closer to Zhang Yuezhou.

Faced with Fu Zhenhong's approach, Zhang Yuezhou's fair and clean face instantly turned red, his heart beat fast, and his breathing began to become a little short: "Ah... Alian..." He stuttered .

Fu Zhenhong smiled suddenly: "You really like me?"

Looking at the smile in Fu Zhenhong's eyes, Zhang Yuezhou felt dizzy. He didn't have the time to think about other things, so he replied instinctively: "I like it!"

Hearing this, Fu Zhenhong straightened up and said, "But your liking will cause me trouble."

Zhang Yuezhou froze for a moment: "Sleepy... Troubled?"

Fu Zhenhong nodded, "Your mother will deal with me."

"No, A-Lian, let's leave here and go..."

"Okay." Fu Zhenhong interrupted Zhang Yuezhou, he stretched out his hand to pinch Zhang Yuezhou's chin, and said unhurriedly: "You know... You really will disturb me like this."

Fu Zhenhong lowered her voice, and the original Qingyue's voice became a little lazy, which made people feel a gentle illusion, but his eyes were full of coldness.

Zhang Yuezhou only felt that the part of his chin that was touched by the other party was hot and hot. He swallowed unconsciously, and looked at Fu Zhenhong in a daze.

Fu Zhenhong stroked Zhang Yuezhou's chin lightly: "When will you take the seat of the master and come to me, but before that, don't appear in my sight again, okay?"

Although the last two words were words of inquiry, Fu Zhenhong did not mean to ask for Zhang Yuezhou's wishes at all.Rather than asking, it's more like making a unilateral decision. The real dominance has always been on Fu Zhenhong's side.

Zhang Yuezhou, who put all his heart on Fu Zhenhong, nodded foolishly: "Okay, Alian, I will prove it to you!"

Fu Zhenhong withdrew her hand and hummed indifferently.

In the end, Zhang Yuezhou reluctantly left after looking at Fu Zhenhong for several times.

After temporarily solving Zhang Yuezhou's rotten peach blossom, Fu Zhenhong closed the door.He first went to the kitchen to wash the hand that touched Zhang Yuezhou, then wiped it with a handkerchief, and then returned to the place where he was sitting before, and picked up the book again.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

After driving for another day, Wu Song also entered the boundary of Qinghe County.

He walked to a tea kiosk by the side of the road, ordered a cup of tea and a plate of side dishes, and the tea was quickly brought to the table by the waiter at the kiosk.

Just when Wu Song picked up the teapot and was about to pour water, he suddenly heard the name of his eldest brother from the mouths of the three people at the next table.

"Why don't we make a bet to see how long Wu Zhi and Pan Jinlian can get along?"

"In my opinion, less than a month."

"I don't know whether to say that Wu Zhi is lucky or unlucky. If I say it is unfortunate, he married a beautiful woman who is beautiful and beautiful. If I say he is lucky, this beautiful woman is a man and cannot be passed on to the next generation."

"It's fine if you can't pass on the family line, but Pan Jinlian is so beautiful, how could she like Wu Dalang, and she has such a restless personality, maybe she will go out in a few days."

Hearing this, Wu Song frowned suddenly.

His eldest brother got married?

The object of marriage is not a woman, but a man?

To Wu Song, this news was caught off guard.

And listening to the conversations of these people, it seems that the man named Pan Jinlian is not a person who can live a peaceful life?

He knew that some rumors were not credible, and he didn't care about what kind of person Pan Jinlian was. The fact that he married this person should be a fact.

Thinking of this, Wu Song couldn't sit still.

He immediately stood up, put the money on the table, turned and left.

He needs to get back asap.

In order to ensure the speed, Wu Song rented a fast horse from the nearest stable. He got on the horse's back, held the rein in his hand, and headed for home at the fastest speed.

Near noon, Wu Song, who was on a fast horse, finally came to the front of the house.

He jumped off his horse and tied it to a post beside him.

Looking at the closed door, he was probably a little timid because he was close to his hometown. Wu Song, who hadn't been back for many years, actually felt a sense of tension.

He pursed his lips, restrained his mind and walked forward, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Wu Song knocked twice, but there was no movement in the room.

Isn't big brother at home?

Wu Zhi thought about it, and knocked on the door again with the back of his hand.

Fu Zhenhong, who was reading a book in the room, frowned slightly when she heard the two knocks on the door in succession.He just wanted to read a book in peace, Zhang Yuezhou left, who came this time?

If this world is a formal raider world, with the attitude of completing the task perfectly, Fu Zhenhong will give a reminder that the Chosen One is approaching from the very beginning when he comes to this world.

But not here.

So Fu Zhenhong didn't know who the person was knocking on the door.

Putting down the book in his hand for the second time, Fu Zhenhong got up and walked towards the door.

And here, Wu Song, who was standing outside the door, just when he raised his hand to knock for the third time, the originally closed door was opened from the inside.