"Yang Wu, take a closer look, I'm Brother Wang Zhao, I'm Brother Wang Zhaodi!" Brother Wang hurriedly shouted, hoping that Yang Wu would recognize her.

But Yang Wu's face was still indifferent, he obviously couldn't regard the woman in front of him who looked completely different from his own lady as his wife, so he said, "You say you are my lady? How is this possible, you are another person at all, and besides, my lady knows martial arts, will you?"

Yang Wu's words made Wang Zhaodi stunned, and then she said, "I am really your lady, if you don't believe it, you can ask me about things that only we know, and I can answer you!"

At this time, Ma Qing, Wang Dong and the editor-in-chief all ran out, they looked at Yang Wu and Wang Zhaodi, and felt that they were really talking in an ancient tone.

Yang Wu thought about it, but he didn't think of asking anything, a person laughed and walked in, he was Huang Xin, as soon as Yang Wu saw him, he immediately flashed to everyone, protected everyone behind his back, and said, "You all go into the house, I'll deal with him!"

Everyone knew that Huang Xin was powerful, so they were about to go into the house, Wang Zhaodi suddenly grabbed the Dragon Soul Ancient Sword on Wang Dong's back, and said, "You give him this sword, otherwise, he can't beat Huang Xin!"

Wang Dong protected the sword and said, "No, this sword can't leave me, my task is to protect this sword!"

Wang Zhaodi said, "Just by you, you also want to protect the Dragon Soul Ancient Sword, you must not know how powerful Huang Xin is, the gun is useless to him at all! If you don't want to die, hurry up and give the Dragon Soul Ancient Sword to Yang Wu!"

Wang Dong was still reluctant to let go of his hand, but Ma Qing persuaded him, "Husband, just listen to her, I think she and her husband are good people, and they can deal with that bad guy!"

The editor-in-chief also nodded and said, "Yes, yes, Brother Wang, you just listen to her, I don't want to die so inexplicably!"

So Wang Dong finally agreed, he took down the Dragon Soul Ancient Sword and handed it to Wang Zhaodi, Wang Zhaodi immediately took it and ran out, wanting to hand it over to Yang Wu, but as soon as she ran out of the door, a figure shook in front of her, already grabbed her chest, and lifted it up like a chicken.

Wang Zhaodi was suddenly attacked, and the Dragon Soul Ancient Sword in his hand couldn't be grasped, the sword fell, and another figure flashed and snatched the sword in his hand.

It was Huang Xin who grabbed Wang Zhaodi, and it was Yang Wu who grabbed the sword, the two of them landed on the ground, still facing each other, Yang Wu had the Dragon Soul Ancient Sword in his hand, and the sword aura on his body was great, completely suppressing Huang Xin's blood-colored look.

Wang Zhaodi was caught by Huang Xin and blocked in front of him, Yang Wu had some scruples, so the sword aura was constricted, and he was not aggressive, and Wang Zhaodi began to writhe in pain in Huang Xin's blood-colored look, as if he was a drowning person, struggling to death!

A strange scene happened quickly, Wang Zhaodi was soaked in blood-colored gods, his body began to change sharply, his appearance and figure were in a short period of time, and he transformed into another appearance, this look is what Wang Zhaodi looks like in Yang Wu's heart, she is even more beautiful, and the blood moon on her body also came back, the blood moon emitted a red light, and Huang Xin's body was pushed back, this change was very sudden, much beyond Huang Xin's expectations, so Huang Xin was pushed away, Wang Zhaodi jumped, jumped out of his blood-colored look, and stood beside Yang Wu。

At this time, Yang Wu happily pulled her hand and said, "Lady, it's really you!"

Wang Zhaodi can feel the changes in her body, and she is a little conflicted in her heart, because after all, her original true appearance seems to have disappeared forever, and she can't be sad at all, but since she has become a second self, she can only accept it.

She began to mobilize the familiar Blood Moon, the power of the Blood Moon, which soon spread all over her body, and she said to Yang Wu, "Let's go up and kill Huang Xin together!

Yang Wuen sighed, pulled out the Dragon Soul Ancient Sword at once, the sword qi soared, completely enveloping Huang Xin, Wang Zhaodi also made a mistake with both palms, his body turned into a ball of red light, and rushed straight into Huang Xin's blood-colored look, the two of them joined forces, attacked Huang Xin, whose strength had not yet fully recovered, and immediately gained the upper hand, beating Huang Xin to the point where he only had the ability to parry, and had no power to fight back.

Huang Xin didn't expect that a Wang Zhaodi would suddenly be killed on the way, and Wang Zhaodi was beaten by his Blood Sky Divine Skill, not only would he not be injured, but he would also be able to absorb the power of his blood mist, he knew that this was because Wang Zhaodi's body was flowing with authentic demon blood, and his Blood Sky Demon Attack could only enhance Wang Zhaodi's strength, but could not hurt Wang Zhaodi.

So Huang Xin knew that this time he couldn't win no matter what, he set up a blood mist and rushed to the sky, Yang Wu and Wang Zhaodi didn't chase after them, and the three people who were hiding in the house all walked out happily when they saw that the bad guys had been beaten away.

"Come here!" Wang Zhaodi said to the editor-in-chief.

The editor-in-chief had just seen Wang Zhaodi launch the Blood Moon and become Superman, so he was very frightened of Wang Zhaodi, Wang Zhaodi called him, and he immediately walked over obediently.

"Don't divulge our identities, we are not from this world, don't be hot-headed, treat us as a big news report, and make a lot of noise in society, you know?" Wang Zhaodi said.

The editor-in-chief hesitated, and didn't seem to want to give up this great opportunity easily, so Wang Zhaodi had no choice but to scare him, saying, "I remember you, as soon as our identities are revealed, I will be the first to look for you, and you can see that if I want to kill you, it is easier than killing an ant!":

The editor-in-chief had no choice but to nod again and again, saying, "I don't dare to report, I will definitely keep my mouth shut!"

So Wang Zhaodi smiled slightly, let him go down, and then said to Ma Qing and Wang Dong, "You husband and wife, it's the same, you can't reveal our identity, and this sword originally belonged to my husband, you don't need to care about it!"

Ma Qing nodded obediently, but Wang Dong said, "I'm afraid this won't work, I've already asked my superiors, and my superiors have also sent agents to find me, if you take the Dragon Soul Ancient Sword away, and the agents find it, I'll take what's the difference!"

Wang Zhaodi heard Wang Dong say that his superiors had sent agents to deal with this matter, so he asked, "Do you know why the people above attach so much importance to this sword?"

Wang Dong shook his head, indicating that he didn't know the reason, and Yang Wu said, "I think I may know the reason!"

"Oh?" Wang Zhaodi said very curiously, then turned his head and stared at Yang Wu, expecting him to continue.