The husband is actually time-traveling!

Chapter 66 I Miss You...Death!

Wan Yanjing is sure that she has never seen this person before. If she has seen such a person with such a special appearance and temperament, she will never forget it.

But the first time she saw this white hair and white eyebrows, she felt familiar.

So Wan Yanjing elbowed Ergou untimely: "Who is this, he looks so dick?"

Some words came out of my mouth in vulgar terms that should not have come from a dignified princess.

But she just said that subconsciously, and after saying this, she felt extremely comfortable.

It seems that this line has been rehearsed countless times, and it is urgently waiting for this encounter to utter its fragrance.

Er Gou's whole body was tense, as if facing a formidable enemy, when he heard this, he gave her a hard look and motioned her not to talk nonsense.

Since his appearance, the weirdo has been staring at Huo Xiang, not paying attention to other people.

But Wan Yanjing's words, I don't know which word touched his sensitive nerves, causing his face to change slightly, and he turned his head to look at Wan Yanjing lightly.

The light-coloured iris emits an inorganic, icy dark light, the breath surges, and the leaves rustle without wind.

Wan Yanjing didn't know what happened, but felt her heart beating suddenly, and the crisis warning was stronger than ever.

"boom……"

Ergou slammed his arms downward, and punched the ground in front of him.

The thick earth breath rose into the sky with the momentum, and it contained a powerful aura rushing forward. It seemed that something in the air had collided violently, creating layers of waves, which gradually subsided after a long time.

"Boom!"

Er Gou took two steps back, put his hand on his chest and knelt down half-kneeling, with a painful expression, and a stream of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, as if he had suffered a serious internal injury.

"Diao Ergou, what's the use of being a dog for others, so many years of martial arts have not improved!" The weirdo repelled Ergou with just one look, he sneered, and stopped talking to them.

The powerful glance just now was really just a casual glance as a deterrent.

The black wooden sword box behind him opened and closed automatically as if spiritually, a sword flew out of the box, and was held in it by the strange man's cloth-wrapped hand.

The sword is soft and thin, exuding a cold light. Once the sword is released, the hot summer day seems to be a little cooler.

He stood tall and pointed at Huo Xiang with his sword, his voice gradually became sharper, and he looked crazy:
"I like things like beating a dog in the water when I'm sick and killing someone."

"Come on, Huo Xiang, draw out your sword and fight with me! Your sword is still soaking in the water!"

Huo Xiang patted the carriage shaped like a snail shell, begging Lao Xu to let him in, while begging for mercy humbly at the strange man:

"Senior misunderstood me. I'm not Huo Xiang. The soul of King Xuan has already been reincarnated. The little one's full name is Wang Dahu, and he's from Wangjia Village, Xiaoniu County, Luyang. He's just fifteen this year. He's just an ordinary left-behind boy in the village. Somehow When I woke up, I was lying in Shangjing."

"An expert can learn from you. If you have a grievance, you have a debtor. I am just an innocent and poor person who accidentally hit and rescued my soul with a dead body."

The strange man tilted his head and looked at Huo Xiang. No matter how cleverly Huo Xiang spoke, the sword he pointed at was as stable as Mount Tai, and remained motionless.

Huo Xiang inexplicably felt chills in his lower body. He followed the direction the strange man was pointing at, looked down at a certain part of himself, and took a deep breath.

The weird man's voice slowed down again, and his tone was gentle and weird: "Xiang Lang, although I miss you very much..."

"Death! I miss you so much!"

"Your name is Wang Dahu? Don't be afraid, my sword is very fast. If you want to blame it, blame Huo Xiang. Even if his soul is gone, his body owes me, and he has to pay me back for digging the grave and whipping the corpse."

What do you owe?
This this……

What's going on here?

Could it be that the coquettish boss is hated because of love, and it is also an emotional debt left by the original owner?
Who did his little brother provoke?

Huo Xiang folded his hands in fear to protect him.

Wanyan Jing, who was quietly eating melons, also had an expression of eating shit when she heard the words.

She already knew that Huo Xiang was not a human being, but the unscrupulous behavior of men and women still exceeded her bottom line.

The weirdo didn't mean to explain, he knew very well that nights are long and dreams are many, everything may go wrong if it is not resolved quickly.

He swiped down from the wall with his sword in hand and kicked Huo Xiang to the ground.

Huo Xiang swayed uncontrollably, and the hand protecting his vital part had to support the ground to delay the impact with the ground.

The strange man stood between Huo Xiang's legs, he hesitated for a moment and put away his sword. He didn't know when a rough kitchen knife was added to his left hand. Let Huo Xiang cut off his sons and grandchildren.

Wan Yanjing couldn't bear to turn her head away, pulling Ergou to abandon Huo Xiang and flee for her life.

If Huo Xiangjing is still alive after this battle, after the Gu matter is resolved, they should get together and get separated.

It's not that he discriminates against eunuchs, it's mainly because Huo Xiang's ability to attract bees and butterflies makes people upset.

It's nothing more than an ordinary girl, how to deal with a master like white hair and white eyebrows who can't be beaten by two dogs?
Huo Xiangsheng was lying on the ground helplessly, with no ability to protect himself. The strange man kicked him just now and broke three of his ribs.

Seeing Wan Yanjing sneaking away not far away and Lao Xu hiding in the carriage, he was filled with sadness, no one would come to rescue him.

As soon as he thought this way, the strange man's kitchen knife was blocked by a branch in the next second.

"Tu Shanying, even if you cut off the words of the prince, you can't take them back to yourself. Why bother?"

(End of this chapter)