Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 962 Angry Wife
  The city without tears, the city lord's mansion.

Here, there are memories that will never go away.

Once upon a time, four men and women, Ganjiang, Moye, Yixi, and Su Tianxin, grew up together here.

The back garden is a paradise for them to play hide and seek.

However, after all, people cannot live a life without worries.

Today, more than a thousand years have passed, and the well-organized garden that was once maintained under the masterful hands of Su Tianxin and Mo Xie is now covered with weeds.

Overgrown weeds almost submerged the paths and stone pavilions.

In a quiet stone pavilion in the back garden, there is a dusty stone table and three erected stone drums that serve as stools.

Ming Xiaoyang, who had three thousand white hair standing on end and was dressed in pitch black armor, sat at the table with a hint of a smile but not a smile.

His smooth and delicate fingers kept tapping on the table in front of him, making an extremely crisp sound.

boom!
  The terrifying awe-inspiring righteousness swept over and crushed the entire city lord's mansion, followed by a word full of anger and hatred:
  "Qiye, get out of here!"

Enraged, Yan Hongye exploded and stormed into the city lord's mansion to settle the score with her husband.

Golden light filled the upper and lower parts of the graceful jade body, dispersing all the resentment in the void, showing her anger at this moment.

"Hongye, you want me to get out?" In the pavilion, Ming Xiaoyang felt the cold aura coming from above and laughed at himself, "Then why don't you come in to see me?"

"It's too embarrassing to ask me to get out and see you!"

Ming Xiaoyang's voice was gentle and drizzle, without even the slightest ripple. It was his most usual tone, and it happened to spread throughout the entire city without tears.

When Yan Hongye, who was standing in the air, heard this, the anger that originally filled her chest inexplicably dissipated a little, and she became happy and angry.

Swish!
  Yan Hongye fell from the sky and landed in the garden of the City Lord's Mansion.

The messy weeds came into contact with the bright red clothes. Yan Hongye's pretty face, which was already famous for her coldness, was extremely cold as she stared at the person not far away.

"Hongye, you are finally here." Ming Xiaoyang watched Yan Hongye fall from the sky, a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, smiled softly, and said hello.

Yan Hongye said coldly: "Of course I will come. If I don't come, this city without tears will become your secret harem of the Seven Nights Saint Lord."

"I can't believe that the Seven Nights Saint Lord is not an ordinary romantic. He is actually surrounded by countless beauties!"

In his words, in addition to the unforgettable hatred, there was also a faint hope like a candle in the wind.

Even though she was basically sure, Yan Hongye still held on to her last glimmer of hope, hoping that it was all a joke.

The person in front of him was not Ming Xiaoyang, and those women had nothing to do with him at all.

"I'm helpless too!" Ming Xiaoyang sighed heavily after hearing this.

He did not answer Yan Hongye's question directly, but the meaning in his words was tantamount to acquiescence.

tread!
  Hearing these words, Yan Hongye's jade body trembled slightly and she stumbled, as if she had received a fatal blow from her husband.

Clang!
  Moye Sword appeared in the palm of his hand, a peerless magic weapon that condensed awe-inspiring righteousness. It seemed that he wanted to kill the person in front of him right now.

Pointing his sword slanting, he faced Ming Xiaoyang directly and said word by word: "So, you are really Ming Xiaoyang, and those women are indeed your women?" "Yes." Ming Xiaoyang nodded sincerely.

"Hahahaha!" Crazy laughter came from Yan Hongye's mouth, and her three thousand long silky hair danced in the wind, looking like a shrew.

For a moment, Yan Hongye seemed to be going crazy, her laughter filled with despair and self-deprecation.

"Qiye, do you know?" After laughing for a long time, Yan Hongye stopped laughing, and her tone was extremely cold, "Even though I have already confirmed it in my heart, I still hope that this is all a joke."

"Even if you just lie to me, I can accept it. But you are not even willing to coax me. What do you think I want to do now?"

As he spoke, the cross-blade Moye sword in his hand was already raised high, and the awe-inspiring righteousness cultivated through the Mysterious Heart Secret Art supplemented by the heavenly book continued to gather on the sword's blade.

A pair of cold, bright eyes, only filled with cold murderous intent.

"Honestly, if I could deal with the past forever by lying to you, I would definitely do it." Ming Xiaoyang said calmly, "It's a pity that even lies can't last a lifetime."

"I also know, Hongye, you must really want to kill me now!"

"It would be best if you could dig out my unlucky heart and see what color it is!"

Yan Hongye sneered: "Qiye, you are indeed a smart person."

With that said, he held up Moye's sword and walked towards Ming Xiaoyang step by step, his steps were slow but extremely firm.

Snapped!
  Ming Xiaoyang pointed a finger at Yan Hongye's approaching sword and said with a narcissistic smile: "That's natural. If there is anything else I'm really proud of, it's just that I'm a smart person. It’s one o’clock!”

"You!" Yan Hongye was once again infuriated. He was already on the verge of death, yet he was so arrogant. Was he really stupid or just pretending to be stupid?
  Or maybe it’s fake madness but not epilepsy!

"Hongye, can you give me a chance? I can explain." Ming Xiaoyang removed Yan Hongye's Moxie sword with his fingers and looked at Yan Hongye pitifully.

"How are you going to explain?" Yan Hongye's expression became extremely cold again, "Could it be that those women are not yours?"

"Aren't you Ming Xiaoyang?"

"These women are indeed mine, and my real name is Ming Xiaoyang." Ming Xiaoyang stood up and turned his back to Yan Hongye. He didn't seem to be worried at all. His wife, who now hates him so much, will be behind him. He struck the sword.

"But aren't you surprised? The cultivation of these women is very good. None of them should be unknown in this huge human world, or even the demon world. But why don't you recognize any of them!"

"Also, the life of the Seven Nights Demon Lord can be said to be very clear. He is the other son of Aunt Ning and the twin brother of Ning Caichen. He was taken into the Demon Palace just after he was born and became the master of the Demon Way. Even if there is really a Other names should not be called Ming Xiaoyang, but should be named Ning!"

"Huh?" After hearing these words, Yan Hongye looked slightly stunned. This was indeed something she had not understood.

"It's very simple." Ming Xiaoyang crossed his arms and said leisurely, "Hongye, what do you think it is like outside the world?"

"This?" A question that he had never thought of appeared, and Yan Hongye looked confused.

The world is the world, what is outside this world?
  "If I said that outside this world, there are countless similar worlds, each of which does not belong to the other, would you believe it?"

Whoosh!
  Ming Xiaoyang's words awakened Yan Hongye from her confusion, "I believe it."

There is a world outside the world, this is the most likely outcome!

"And I am a being who can travel between different worlds." Ming Xiaoyang turned around, faced Yan Hongye, and frankly told her biggest secret.

(End of this chapter)