Chapter 19 What's wrong with the duel?
"Xuanyuan Mausoleum!"

Shan Wu caught a glimpse of the handsome and menacing face of the man in the white robe, and her anger deepened again. With a cold snort, she wanted to stop the man who saw her as nothing, turned around and left.

The guards of Yundian couldn't help sneering when they saw the fifth young lady of Fengfu who was rushing towards her like a lightning bolt.

"Only by her—"

Dare to call God Hou Ye!

The crowded heads at the other end stared wide-eyed.

The third and fourth misses of Fengfu who were struggling to squeeze in the crowd couldn't help sweating secretly when they saw Shan Wu's boldness and calling out the name of God Hou Ye loudly.

Miss Feng San shouted loudly: "Fan Wu! You don't have to hurry back to the house!"

Shan Wu walked to the door of the restaurant, and was about to step into the restaurant with her skirt in both hands, when she heard someone shouting, she looked sideways at the source of the sound, and a vulgar face appeared in the crowd.

"Are you still watching? Why don't you go back to the mansion?" The third lady of the Feng manor's heart was blocked by the city wall, making her breathless.

The complexion is rosy.

Fan Wu raised the corners of her mouth lightly, her eyes filled with sympathy, and she turned her head to look into the wine shop.

The man was sitting in the middle of the wine shop, his face was like still water.He was staring at her with a faint expression, as if watching the excitement.

Outside, the scorching sun was scorching overhead, and Shan Wu was so hot that he really wanted to tear off the clothes tied around his waist.

He stepped into the wine shop without looking back.

"Fifth, Miss Fifth..." As soon as Shu Tu finished speaking, he saw the master go straight to the table of Lord Shen Hou and sit down. Fortunately, he sat diagonally across from him.

He really wanted to remind her... It's rare for Shenhou to come down to the restaurant, so let's not join in the fun, shall we?
She chose to sit in the place closest to him.

"What do you want me to do?" After Shan Wu sat down, she felt that the room was much cooler, and she raised her hand to fan the wind to relieve the heat.

Shutu looked terrified, and whispered to her ear, "Aren't you afraid of fighting with God?"

"Ha——" Shan Wu laughed dryly, with a cold wind blowing in her heart.

"Miss Fifth, let's change tables?"

"I don't!" Fan Wu slammed his fist on the table in a rage, staring at the second brother who came over with the wine without looking sideways. "It's a good day today... Coincidentally, I met my enemy! Naturally, I want to drink three rounds... and then seek revenge from him!"

As he spoke, he raised his finger... pointing to the silent man beside him.

"Hey, my little ancestor." Shutu hurriedly grabbed her finger pointing at Xuanyuan Mausoleum, and laughed wryly: "Don't talk stupidly——"

Cold sweat broke out all over my body.

Shan Wu snapped: "Shu Tu, find me a sword!"

"What, what are you doing?"

"I'm going to fight him!"

This time, Shan Wu pointed at the man who was drinking in silence with a mortal heart.

Xuanyuan Ling was startled, and raised his hand to gently grab her slender finger.

As cool as ever.

Her voice was as clear as the wind: "I don't like people pointing at me." After speaking, she gently put down her hand.

With a grunt in Shan Wu's throat, the palm of this stinky man was actually warm and not hot.

The unexpected touch tickled her heart.

"I don't like people stabbing me in the chest with a sword!"

Hit back viciously.

"Your chest... isn't it okay?"

"What? You know this?" Shan Wu took a sip of water and exclaimed instantly, jumping up and looking at him.

Those eyes were as bright as the stars, but at this moment they were smiling, and the thin lips were curved.

"You let him out."

Shutu didn't expect... Judging from the conversation between them, it seems that the two have met before!
Otherwise, why didn't Fifth Miss fall in love with God Hou Ye's blazing handsome face?

"Shutu! Go out and find me a sharp sword, preferably one that can penetrate the pectoral muscles of this stinky man!"

"Ah?...Oh!" This task is so difficult!Shu Tu caught a glimpse of God Hou Ye's slightly icy eyes, and got out of the wine shop like hell.

"Do you still remember my pectoral muscles? Not bad!" Xuanyuan Ling poured wine for her with a thin smile on his lips.

Seeing that there was no one else in the restaurant, Shan Wu asked in a low voice, "How on earth do you know that I...is that okay?"

(End of this chapter)

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