Qu Fuchen looked at the appearance of these people, and he had become very disdainful, as if the people standing in front of him were not people at all, but just a group of dead corpses, ants, and grass mustard, which were not worth Qu Fuchen's attention at all.

Qu Fuchen never carries any weapons on his body, in fact, it is better than those who hang a dazzling array of goods on his body, all of them are commodities, like a parrot, the bells and whistles are much better-looking, and it is actually better looking like this.

is refreshing and refreshing, and all that catches your eye is Qu Fuchen, not those bells and whistles.

Shang Lingxi sat on the side, knocking melon seeds, his face was full of indifference, if Qu Fuchen couldn't solve these little things, Shang Lingxi really felt that Qu Fuchen was useless.

Qu Fuchen treated it indifferently and smiled, who doesn't know what Qu Fuchen is doing, Qu Fuchen has already taken out Shang Lingxi's sword from Shang Lingxi's waist, and Shang Lingxi is now sending Qu Fuchen to shout and cheer.

But after thinking about it carefully, he said nervously: "Qu Fuchen, my sword is super expensive, you give me a little care, don't get dirty for me, I will die of distress." ”

This is the first sword that Shang Lingxi took a fancy to when he came to the demon world, although it was still not as good as his own dancing spirit sword, but he could still make a living.

Qu Fuchen glanced at her and said, "It's just a sword, I have more good swords over there, if this one can't be used, take it to my side." ”

In fact, Shang Lingxi could go and get one at random, after all, Shang Liaojing gave Shang Lingxi a choice at that time, as long as it was the sword that Shang Lingxi fancied, Shang Liaojing would try his best to help Shang Lingxi get it.

But at that time, Shang Lingxi didn't choose any so-called good sword at all, but on the blanket on the side, he saw this sword and bought it.

Shang Lingxi didn't want to trouble Shang Liao Jing at all, if Shang Liao Jing had to solve even a sword, and Shang Liao Jing would have to exhaust his efforts, Shang Lingxi felt that the gains outweighed the losses.

But in fact, Shang Lingxi really likes it, in addition to his own dancing spirit sword, Shang Lingxi has never seen such a suitable sword for himself, if it weren't for the fact that when Si Ming Xingjun went down to earth, he didn't bring her sword, Shang Lingxi might have become a generation of sword venerables by now.

The man sneered, but in fact, he was still a little panicked in his heart.

The man said duplicitously: "Heh, now the young man who hasn't grown his hair even now dares to stand up for his daughter-in-law, but right...... Is this girl really your daughter-in-law? ”

Qu Fuchen was holding a sword in his hand, as if he was facing a Shura from hell, and Shang Lingxi was already stunned.

Shang Lingxi still didn't forget to speak for Qu Fuchen, and said excitedly: "Of course I am...... He is not only my father-in-law, but also the favorite man of my life. ”

Even if the two people are not married at all, and they are in name only, it still can't affect the change of the names of these two people.

The man was dumbfounded, and said dumbfoundedly, "Didn't you say that this person is not your husband?" ”

Shang Lingxi still didn't know what her husband meant, so she had to say: "He is indeed not a husband, he is a father!" ”

Those few people were about to vomit blood, and Shang Lingxi, this person, it was not once or twice that he was angry and didn't pay for his life.

Qu Fuchen smiled dotingly and said, "Good, I'll buy you candied fruit to eat later." ”

Hearing the word candied fruit, Shang Lingxi's eyes were already red, and the tears in her eyes almost didn't stop.