Abandoned wife in the bridal chamber: General, you are divorced

Chapter 332
"will not."

Murong Fengyuan replied firmly.

This is a matter of principle.

Jun Chuyue seemed to have expected him to say this, and she smiled lightly: "I know you won't, so I'm not worried at all."

After going through so much, does she still doubt his feelings for her?

Hearing this, the corners of Murong Fengyuan's lips curled up slightly, and his eyes were full of tenderness when he looked at her.

As soon as he raised his hand, his long fingers fell on her sideburns and smoothed the hair that was blown by the wind and stuffed it behind her ears. The simple movement seemed to be done countless times so naturally, like flowing clouds and flowing water, when the palm slid down, Then he took advantage of the situation and took hold of her bright wrist that was hanging down by her side.

"Walk."

Lou Fenghan was still waiting for Murong Fengyuan to answer her question, and it was only at this moment that she finally realized that she had been completely ignored.

Thinking of her as the eldest lady of the Saibeilou family, she has been praised like stars and moons since she was a child, and her mentality is naturally high. When has she ever encountered such a situation, she immediately flew into a rage: "Stop!"

Seeing that those two people didn't turn their heads back, Lou Fenghan shouted again: "Lou Yi, stop him!"

"Yes, ma'am."

The leader named Lou Yi, Ding Yingsheng, stepped forward and stretched out his hand to grab Murong Fengyuan's back shoulder. It would be fine if he grabbed other places, but he happened to grab the wounded part of the man impartially, Jun Chuyue refused now. .

The injury hasn't fully healed yet, how could you grab it so casually?
Immediately, he was going to draw the soft sword wrapped around his waist, but how could Murong Fengyuan let her worry about this kind of thing? For a moment, he couldn't hold back the momentum and was about to throw himself on the ground and smash his mouth into the mud. The next second, Murong Fengyuan's five fingers had already clasped his collar.

Bang!
The two of them were fighting fiercely in the arena, when there was a loud noise unexpectedly, a person descended from the sky, they couldn't help being startled, each instinctively jumped back, looking suspiciously at this uninvited guest who didn't follow the rules.

The people watching under the stage were also stunned. They didn't understand what was going on at all, and the noise suddenly stopped.

But this silence didn't last long, and in the blink of an eye, there was another louder noise——

"What's going on? How did that man get up, let him get down!"

"That's right, what are you doing! Hurry up and throw him down, don't block us from watching the fight!"

……

Lou Fenghan stood on the spot, clasping his hands unconsciously.

It was the first time in her life that she had encountered such an embarrassing situation.

"Trash..." She gritted her teeth secretly.

"Miss, what should we do now?" Lou Yi was thrown unconscious on the ring, and another servant named Lou Er immediately took his place and asked her respectfully.

How to do? !

Lou Fenghan glared at him fiercely: "Go back first!"

After saying that, he turned around and left. When Lou Er saw it, he hurriedly called other people to join him, leaving two people to move Lou One, and the rest went to make way for Lou Fenghan in the crowd. In the blink of an eye, all of them disappeared into the ring around.

The appearance of Lou Fenghan was like a ripple caused by a stone falling into the water. When the water calmed down, nothing was left——

At least, Jun Chuyue thinks so now.

At this time, there was also a result in the ring. The monk who was said to have won three rounds in a row finally lost his strength and fell off the ring when he was facing the fourth player.

There was a sigh of relief under the stage.

The weapons in the hands of the winner on the ring are two gold-plated copper hammers. The copper hammers are extremely heavy. , who dares to come up and fight with me?"

After calling for a long time, no one answered.

They are all martial arts practitioners, how can they not have a measure of their own strength?So despite the loud clamor on the stage, none of the warriors watching below impulsively chose to hit a stone with a pebble even if they were angry in their hearts.

Murong Fengyuan moved at this moment, and walked up to the man who just made a bet on the banker: "Place your bet."

The man saw his performance from beginning to end just now, and naturally he also saw his tricky light work steps, as well as his method of knocking out Lou with a single blow and throwing him into the ring. He knew that this man was not like His clear and handsome face was so innocent and harmless, he put away his contempt and put on a smile: "My lord, no one has come to the stage yet, so who are you betting on now?"

"I."

Murong Fengyuan opened his mouth lightly, and while taking out the money, said, "Bet me all."

The man was taken aback: "Bet on yourself?"

"Why, no?"

"It's not, it's just..."

Before the words fell, people around heard their conversation, and they all rushed over: "I will also bet on this young master."

"And I!"

"Me, me too!"

These people also saw the scene of Murong Fengyuan's attack just now, and saw the man's face turning pale, thinking that he had come anyway, even though Murong Fengyuan hadn't come to the stage yet, he had already foreseen his victory, so Thinking about it, and looking at the people around him shouting to bet on Murong Fengyuan to win, he felt...

Finished!

I really lost today...

After slowly making the bet, Murong Fengyuan rubbed the top of his little wife's hair again, whispered "wait for me", with a tap of his toes, he landed on the ring with lightness kung fu.

The man was wearing a black robe today, and the robe matched his hair color perfectly. His black hair was not tied up neatly, but a lock of it was scattered casually, and it hung on his shoulders and fell with the wind.

Tall and tall, with a pair of raised phoenix eyes under the sword eyebrows, aloof and indifferent, the languid gentleness when she was in the audience just now, especially in front of Jun Chuyue, has disappeared without a trace, like a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath, cold and sharp.

The winner on the ring restrained his complacency. He had a hunch that this was a strong opponent, but even so, he was still the one who won in the end: "My name is Huang Guang. Who are you, tell me your name!"

"Murong Fengyuan."

After the faint words came out, the man had already stepped forward, sent out a sharp palm wind, and headed straight for Huang Guang's face.

He is rarely defensive—

Even if he is facing someone weaker than himself, once he is matched, he will choose to use offense instead of defense.

If you don't want to fight, let it go, if you want to fight, you have to fight hard!
Murong Fengyuan's attack power is fierce, and he presses every step of the way. His inner strength is extremely strong, which is far beyond what ordinary people can compare. When Huang Guang fought against him, he immediately felt extremely stressed, and he couldn't find any space to fight back. I can only be forced to follow his rhythm to defend the side legs, and there is suffering in my heart.

He was already no longer an opponent, but now he was completely suppressed and beaten like this, and he was about to retreat and fall to the stage. The yellow light suddenly roared, and the two copper hammers smashed hard on the ground——

A loud bang.

Under the stunned gaze of the crowd, the entire arena was smashed and collapsed.

(End of this chapter)