Too Many Husbands

Chapter 262 Finale: If Life Is Just Like First Sight (7)

"Sure enough, what kind of emperor raises what kind of lackeys—" The cold male voice filled the ears of everyone present, and everyone couldn't help but look in that direction, not knowing that it was the brave hero.

He was dressed in a crescent-colored robe, his face was covered with white gauze, and his long jet-black hair fluttered in the wind. He was as beautiful as a banished fairy, handsome and refined.The people below couldn't help but stare insanely.

"Bold, who are you?" The female soldier whose hands were twitching looked at the handsome and refined man sitting on the eaves, and it took her a long time to react, she swallowed and asked.

"Lan Xiao's lackeys, don't you just bully the weak and fear the strong? I really feel sad for you—" Yin Canyan looked at the Lan Yao Kingdom that no longer existed in the past, feeling extremely sad in her heart.

"Hmph, smelly man, don't be shameless. If you are willing to stay and have fun with us tonight, I will let the past go. Don't toast and drink fine wine..." The female soldier showed her greedy and lustful true colors , that face is as disgusting as it needs to be.

"Oh? You can give it a try—" Yin Canyan condescended, with a feeling of looking down on the common people.

"Hey, I don't believe that my old lady can't handle your little boy—" the female soldier's face flushed with anger, and she roared with her neck flushed.

"Whoosh—" one after another passed coldly through her hair, and bead-sized beads of sweat emerged from the female soldier's forehead. It was too dangerous, too dangerous.

The female soldier was not a fool, knowing that she was no match for the mysterious man in front of her, she winked at the female soldier at the side. The female soldier took orders cleverly and left the scene under the cover of everyone.

"Next time, the location of that needle will be on your Achilles' heel—" Yin Canyan's eyes were cold and emotionless, as if the distance between you and the god of death was determined by him.

"Hmph, you stinking man, although I can't cure you, there will always be someone who will take care of you—" the female soldier said viciously.

suddenly,

Yin Canyan heard the sound of footsteps from far to near, it seemed that there were many people there and they were rushing here.

Not good, there are too many people and it is easy to attract attention, so he and Long Aoxuan will have no escape.

Thinking of this, Yin Canyan wanted to use lightness kung fu to escape from here.Unexpectedly, a magic sound that he could never forget restrained him.

"Which person dares to make trouble in public, do you want to live?" The woman's unique clear voice invaded his ears, his facial features, and his whole body like a curse.The footsteps he was about to walk were as heavy as lead, which made him unable to move forward and stopped in place.

Is that voice her?His Ling'er.

Until the sound of the large army is getting closer and closer, until it is very close.He raised his eyes and looked down, and a beautiful woman was looking at him with good-looking eyebrows.

With the same face, he was overjoyed at this moment, his Ling'er was still alive, that's great.

But there was a feeling of sadness in her heart, her playfulness was gone, replaced by a murderous spirit.

Ling'er, why did you become like this?
"Ling..." Yin Canyan wanted to speak instinctively, calling the name of the person he was most familiar with.but don't want to,

"Is it because he is causing trouble in public?" She looked at him with a cold expression, without any emotion.

He looked at this look, his heart was sad, and he felt a bitter taste in his mouth.

(End of this chapter)