Wu Anhou's somewhat sharp gaze stayed on the girl's lonely figure, and there was a small word "Ye" on the sleeve - it was the tenacious Fang Xiaotang who was going to cause him a lot of trouble, and this glance seemed to be able to see through the whole life on her shoulders.

Wu Anhou didn't answer, his eyebrows swept away, and he said coldly: "How can there be people from Yecheng here." ”

"Back to Master Hou, that's not a person, she's just a demon, an exiled slave." The immortal master who led the way just smiled, and his pace did not slow down in the slightest.

"She doesn't have half a demonic spirit on her, she is bold and demonic, you dare to smuggle the people of Daewoo!" The superior who looked at the wolf was obviously not satisfied with his answer, and said angrily.

Immortal Master Wan'er: "I'm afraid that Master Hou is joking, this is the one from the White Horse Temple, is she a human or a demon, what does it have to do with us?" ”

When Wu Anhou heard the three words of White Horse Temple, a trace of respect couldn't help but appear in the corners of his sharp eyes, and his anger had to fall silent.

"People who haven't eaten or drunk for seven years are not considered demonic ......" Seeing this, the immortal master was ready to add another fire.

Hou Ye impatiently raised his hand to shut him up, and the immortal master had to swallow the words that surged into his throat and filled his lips and teeth.

"Cheng'er, go and call her!" Wu Anhou ordered as if unintentionally.

The immortal master blinked, and a glint of essence swept through the slit, but he still didn't say anything, and let them do what they wanted.

"Yes, father." Zhao Gucheng was dressed in armor, bowed down, and then lifted the thin Fang Xiaotang over with one hand.

Wu Anhou's face changed, and he shouted: "Put it down!"

"......" Zhao Gucheng was a little afraid of this majestic father of Wu'anhou, who had been in the town for a long time, and was so frightened by him that he directly threw Fang Xiaotang on the ground.

"Shhh It hurts~" Fang Xiaotang covered the big bag on his forehead and curled up, like a little hedgehog. She hadn't come back to her senses yet, but after feeling a burst of clouds, she fell headfirst to the ground.

Zhao Gucheng scratched his head innocently, and didn't know what he meant until he saw Wu Anhou's eyes that he was about to kill.

Wu Anhou hurriedly picked up Fang Xiaotang's weak body, his heart was a little sour, and he asked gently, "Girl, did you fall?" ”

Zhao Gucheng's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that the amiable Hou Ye in front of him would be his majestic and violent father.

"No, Xiaotang is fine." Fang Xiaotang looked at the powerful arms of the two of them, a little envious, and a little afraid, she didn't understand whether the other party was really out of concern, or just wanted to play with her only left, the poor self-esteem that was neglected because of poverty.

Wu Anhou hugged Fang Xiaotang worriedly, making her a little breathless, "Quick, let me see if it's hurt?" ”

"Don't touch me!" Fang Xiaotang didn't know where he got the strength, pushed Wu Anhou away, and retreated screaming.

"Bold!" The immortal master scolded sharply, this cheap maid actually dared to push the Hou Ye.

Wu Anhou's face was full of anxiety and uneasiness, and he didn't have the slightest annoyance to be pushed and staggered, "Xiaotang, my Xiaotang, what's wrong with you?" ”

“…… Don't touch me, don't touch me......" Fang Xiaotang shook her head vigorously and waved her hands, as if she was driving away the invisible cow ghost snake god, she turned around and kept running, just so embarrassed, and ran away in a panic.

"Xiaotang-" Wu Anhou exclaimed, what kind of stimulation did she suffer, how did she become like this?

"Master Hou, please mourn, this is her life, it should be so." The immortal master lowered his voice, unintentionally angering Daewoo's male lion, but there was something he had to say.

"I'm going to take her away." Wu Anhou seemed to have aged more than ten years in an instant, and there were vicissitudes, apologies and unhesitating determination in his words.

The immortal master didn't plan to give in this time, and shouted fiercely: "The one from the White Horse Temple said that you can't interfere, don't be obsessed!"

"Luminous, I like Xiaotang very much, I will accept her as a righteous daughter in a few days, and this trip is to take her back to Wu'an Mansion." Wu Anhou suddenly said this, stunned everyone.

The immortal master frowned, neither humble nor arrogant: "This is not in accordance with the rules, according to Daewoo's law, she must stay here to serve her sentence!"

"The law is nothing more than human affection, the righteous daughter of Wu Anhou of my town, what if she is a demon, even if it makes trouble in front of His Majesty Daewoo, she will agree to let it go." Wu Anhou's body exuded a mountain of oppression, which was a request and a threat.

There seemed to be an immortal sword trembling in the immortal master's body, and a sonorous sound sounded, "So, are you insisting on this?" ”

"Huh?" Wu Anhou squinted, exuding a dangerous aura all over his body: "Do you want to let it go?" Ben Hou has not been on the battlefield for a long time, does even Mao Dao, who knows a little immortal art, dare to contradict me? ”

Between Wu Anhou's words, he regarded him as nothing, and he didn't put the teacher in the night light - this man known as the "Three Immortals of the Illusory World" in the red dust was put into his eyes, and he did have this qualification!

"Heh, I hope you don't regret today's actions in the future, when the catastrophe comes, my Phantom World Three Islands will be liquidated with Wu'an!"

Shi Yeguang said, the words were sonorous, the majesty was fully revealed, and the words were vast in the vast land. It's a reminder, a warning.

Wu'an Hou was silent, it was not afraid, but ashamed of Wu'an. If he could, he didn't want to involve others, but this was a responsibility he couldn't escape, and now he was ashamed and didn't want to provoke hatred for Wu An's lineage.

Under the moonlight, Zhao Qi, the Marquis of Wu'an, known as the "human slaughter", made a difficulty.

"Don't arrest me, I'm not leaving!" The girl pursed her mouth stubbornly, the immortal master had already instructed that she would honestly fish here, so that her younger brothers and sisters could eat.

Zhao Qi pressed her shoulders with both hands, stared into her eyes, and said slowly: "Fang Xiaotang, your mother's surname is Yue, isn't it?" ”

That girl was Fang Xiaotang, the first time she heard someone mention her mother, joy and horror suddenly came to her mind, her heart was mixed, her weak qi and blood couldn't stand such stimulation, and she fainted.

Zhao Qi was shocked, hugged the girl who fainted in his arms, and helped her massage a few times, but saw that her eyes were closed, her lips and teeth were bleeding, and she never woke up.

When Fang Xiaotang woke up, she was in a boudoir with mahogany and green yarn, but she didn't have the concept of a boudoir herself, and all she remembered was the damp deck and the dull cabin.

"Miss, you're awake so soon? I'm going to ask the master to come over. A pretty maid hurried out.

Master? Is it Wu Anhou? At that time, Fang Xiaotang was far away, and he also heard the name of this person clearly.

Although Beihai is a barbarian land, the summer resort by the wharf is full of flowers, blazing fire cooking oil, every summer, there will be a large number of princes and nobles, to enjoy the best raw fish feast.

Compared with the two, the Wu'an Hou Mansion looked ordinary and warm, and did not bring any sense of oppression to Fang Xiaotang.