Chapter 220: Night Wind

Hearing Murong Yan's words, I was dumbfounded on the spot.

The lowest evaluation of a man, Murong Yan gave it to me.

I really want to refute it, you didn't force me. If you hadn't tortured me, beaten and broken, I would have made this decision?

But I didn't say it at this time, after all, I was in a hurry just now, and I did eat other people's girl's tofu, and I took a big advantage.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Murong Yan snorted again: "I'm settling accounts with you in the future, and you will go out with me to meet guests with yellow chickens in a while." When the guests come, you can cooperate with me to play a good show! ”

"Acting? What kind of play? I said suspiciously.

As soon as Murong Yan heard this, he became a little angry: "Remember what I told you last time?" This time, it is also the people of that force. ”

What was said last time? I pondered for a moment, the last time I came here was when Murong Yan was three hundredth birthday.

At that time, Murong Yan and I acted in "affection", that is, to confuse everyone present at the time, as well as her annoying suitors.

Moreover, there is a suitor among them, who is still very big, and there should be some power, Murong Yan can't afford to provoke or offend at all, so he let me act in a love drama at that time.

As for the rest, I don't know very well.

But Murong Yan said this, this is what he should say.

Thinking of this, I nodded slightly at Murong Yan: "Remember, you are the very powerful suitor this time?" ”

"Hmmm! It's all Zhou Yun's rotten mouth, talking nonsense, saying that you and I don't agree. The rumor spread, and now people come to the door, but we can't afford to offend, and the three-year war has to rely on this force, which is very difficult. Murong Yan opened his mouth word by word, and also expressed the bitterness in his heart.

Although Zhou Yun is right, we are not compatible, and we are a fake couple, and there is no love between husband and wife.

But I am still willing to help Murong Yan with this favor.

Murong Yan saw that I didn't speak, so he spoke again: "Dead scumbag, you'd better not show your flaws." Otherwise, you won't be able to eat and walk around! ”

Listening to Murong Yan's threat, my face twitched and twitched, I really can't afford to offend this ghost girl.

But after thinking about it, I also want to see what the other party is about.

It made Murong Yan very jealous, and came up with such a way to let me be a shield.

But at this time, there was no nonsense, and he replied with a calm face: "Don't worry! I'll be sure to cooperate with you! ”

"That's good! Now let's get out! After speaking, Murong Yan put away the wooden box, and then walked to the door.

didn't stop, followed Murong Yan and walked directly outside.

As soon as we got out of the door, we saw Grandma Mo looking at us with a smile, and shouted very gently: "Miss, uncle!" The guests have arrived ......"

Murong Yan nodded: "Since the people from the Ye family are here, then let's go over!" ”

With that, everyone began to walk outside the small courtyard.

I walked beside Murong Yan, carrying the yellow chicken and not speaking, walking step by step.

This haunted house is very large, and after walking through two long corridors, you finally come to the hall where you will receive guests.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I saw many people standing in the courtyard.

These people were expressionless, dressed in black, with ring knives at their waists, and they all stood motionless on both sides of the small courtyard, like wood.

But I'm open to the sky at this moment, and I know very well that these people in black are not all living people, nor are they all white paper people, but ghosts.

Inside the hall, there was a man in white standing at this time.

The man turned his back to us, and he was holding a white folding fan in his hand, one by one, to the point of having the appearance of a handsome boy.

When Murong Yan saw this, he immediately said to me: "It's him, one of the five ghost males in the world, Night Wind!" ”

Murong Yan's circle is full of ghosts, and all of the three mountains and five mountains are ghost cultivators.

As a living person, I know what the five ghosts are, and I don't know the night wind.

But when I heard that it was this kid, I couldn't help but feel a little angry.

I feel like my things are being targeted by others, and I feel weird.

Anyway, Murong Yan and I have always been married, and Murong Yan is also my wife.

But this kid, knowing that we are married, still wants to make trouble, which naturally makes me a little repulsed.

With a twist in his heart, he didn't pay attention to the black-clothed ghost next to him, and hugged Murong Yan's waist.

Her waist is so thin that it's unforgettable.

Murong Yan was shocked, she was attacked before, and now she was hugged by the waist, which made her a little overwhelmed.

"What are you doing?" Murong Yan looked shocked and wanted to break free.

But the night wind was in front of her, and there were these black-clad ghosts beside her, so her movements were not big and small, and she couldn't break free.

I put on a calm face: "Don't move, isn't it acting?" Naturally, I have to play the role enough! ”

After saying that, I didn't know that the courage came from at that time, I became even bolder, and with another force in my hand, the distance between Murong Yan and me was shortened a little.

Murong Yan was shocked and angry, but he had no choice but to let it go.

And subconsciously, I didn't have any other thoughts, I just wanted this guy called Night Wind to retreat.

I put my arms around Murong Yan and walked forward step by step.

When he got close to the hall, Murong Yan suddenly spoke: "Ye Gongzi has been waiting for a long time!" ”

Murong Yan's tone was delicate at this time, and he seemed gentle and virtuous, and the state of the female tyrannosaurus when he hit me just now was completely two people.

As soon as the words fell, the man holding the white fan suddenly turned around and revealed his true face.

However, when I saw the other party's appearance clearly, the whole person was stunned, and almost didn't exclaim.

Look at its back, slender and tall, holding a white fan, and hanging white jade on his waist.

gives the impression that this must be a beautiful man, no matter how bad it is, it should be a partial son, right?

But I never expected that the moment the man turned around, I saw a skull.

That's right, skeletons.

This guy called Night Wind doesn't have a human face, but a real white skeleton.

Among the skeletons, only a green light was beating in their eyes, and the others were no different from ordinary skeletons they had ever seen.

My eyes widened with consternation, and my breathing became a little shorter.

The green light in the skull's eye socket jumped twice, as if he glanced at my hand holding Murong Yan.

But he didn't move, opened his skull mouth, like a human, and spit out human words: "Miss Murong is polite, presumably this is Miss Murong's husband, right?" ”

The voice is also a little magnetic, but this way it looks, I really don't dare to compliment.

Murong Yan nodded and smiled, he had seen it.

I swallowed my saliva and stabilized my mind, before I let go of Murong Yan's waist and said, "In Xia Ding Fan, I have heard the name of Brother Tai for a long time, and I have admired it for a long time. Have a seat! ”

It is impossible not to panic about such a talking skeleton, but try to learn the way the ancients spoke on TV.

Try to make yourself appear calm, not so easy to show flaws.

This guy is obviously a weasel giving New Year's greetings to chickens, and he doesn't have any good intentions.

The skeleton let out a "hehehe" laugh and sat down.

Murong Yan and I were also sitting in the right seats at this time.

At the same time, the skeleton spoke again: "If you are here, there will be no nonsense." I came to visit in a hurry, I didn't bring any gifts, I have a purple yin grass here, I hope Miss Murong and Brother Ding will accept it! At the same time, I hope that the two of you will agree to one condition for me. ”

As he spoke, with a wave of his hand, a black-clothed ghost walked up with a box.

I've never heard of purple shade grass.

But Murong Yan, who was sitting next to me, showed a look of surprise: "Purple, purple yin grass......"