Chapter 505: You can't understand my view of love

readx;

"Brother, how can I sell my daughter? Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

With Wang Wu's words, if the temperature in the hall was below freezing, then now there is a tendency to approach absolute zero, and the fireplace on the side was humiliating, and it was actually extinguished with a bang.

In the hall, in addition to Wang Wu and Fufeng, there were also several people such as the city lord's personal staff, as well as the attendants, after hearing this, their faces changed one after another, and they began to make eye contact with each other, colluding to escape the idea, obviously not wanting to stay in this place for a second longer.

However, if the angry wind did not speak, who of the people dared to retreat in advance?

It was a long time before Fury snorted.

"Don't even think about it. ”

"Oh, don't be so adamant, I'm bidding very strongly, how much money I want, just ask. ”

Angry Wind was word-by-word: "My daughter is not for sale." ”

"Is it better to give it away for free, free shipping?"

Fufeng finally couldn't bear it anymore and slammed the table: "What are you being Silver Frost!? She's a person, not a cargo!"

As a result, Wang Wu also slapped the table and roared, although in terms of body volume, he was only half of the angry wind, but he was full of anger, and his momentum was not lost at all!

"You also know that she is a human! You also know that Silver Frost is a person, not a cardia! You are embarrassed to say it so justly!"

The momentum of this bite was so crazy that Fury was stunned for a moment.

Wang Wu showed no mercy and continued to scold: "Since your daughter is a person, treat her as a human being." She was trapped on the top of a snowy mountain. I came from the southern part of the alliance to rescue me, and on the way I was hit by a snowstorm and other bad weather. However, when you arrive in Stormwind, you put on this cold and hard face. What the hell is going on!?"

After Wang Wu roared, not only did Fufeng's face change color, but the servants around him were even more shocked.

Silver Frost was trapped on the top of the snowy mountain, this matter was obviously a top secret among top secrets, and the angry wind didn't reveal half a sentence before, but at this time, Wang Wu called it out, and everyone felt that they were about to encounter the misfortune of killing people and destroying their mouths.

Fury sinks down. He waved his hand to let the next man leave. The people below were pardoned, and they crawled out of the room.

When only Wang Wu and Fufeng were left, the solemn anger on Fufeng's face gradually subsided.

"You know a lot. ”

Wang Wu snorted: "Nonsense, something happened to my own woman, how could I not know!?"

β€œ......”

Hearing the words of his own woman, Fufeng's attitude seemed slightly softened, and he stared at Wang Wu's eyes for a long time, until the latter began to boredly try to transform his pupils into writing wheel eyes, and a wry smile appeared on Fufeng's rock-like face.

"This thing. Not my decision. ”

Wang Wu said, "I know. And then what?"

"I can't disobey the great shaman's decision. ”

Saying this, the angry wind is deliberately covering up. But emotions such as sour tone and guilt are still fleeting.

It's a pity that Wang Wu couldn't catch it at all, so he slapped the table and scolded: "Regarding the problem of Yinshuang, you can't disobey his decision!? Are you Yinshuang Daddy or Niu Meng is Yinshuang Daddy!?"

Wang Wu stretched out his hand and pointed at Fufeng's nose: "It's about the color of your head." Please be sure to respect yourself and think clearly before you call me back!"

Angry Wind was almost choked to death, but Wang Wu's question was too sharp, how could he answer?

β€œ...... This matter is also Yinshuang's own will, if not. Even if the other party is the patron saint of the Northland, I will not give in. ”

This anger is not lying. When Wang Wu contacted Xiao Zhen, Xiao Zhen did say that Yinshuang himself had no idea of escaping.

But when did Wang Wu care about what Yinshuang himself thought?

"You give me a clear mind, man! Yinshuang is not even fucking fourteen years old! As her man, it is immoral for me to push her once! That little girl has no ** autonomy at all! Her own wishes are not worth bullshit! You use this thing as an excuse to excuse your own cuckold, it's a little shameless!"

β€œ......”

Speaking of which, Fury's patience was finally exhausted.

For Wang Wu, he did not have a special dislike, on the contrary, he praised it. As the city lord of Stormwind City, the city gathers the elites of the Northland, and has never seen a capable person with a good personality? Wang Wu is still kind and amiable among them!

It's a pity that this time the patron saint of the Northland is on the opposite side, and Fury has no choice.

"I ...... There's no kung fu to talk nonsense with you. ”

In the end, Fufeng decided to end the dispute with Wang Wu with such a sentence.

As a result, Wang Wu smiled nonchalantly: "I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense with you, I'm just marrying her, not you." ”

Hearing this, Fufeng was about to shut up, but he couldn't help but speak again: "You like this...... can't give her happiness. ”

"Poofha!"

Happiness?

Wang Wu couldn't help but laugh wildly, and kept laughing and trembling, bending down before barely stopping.

"Laughing at what?"

Wang Wu coughed and replied: "Laugh at you stupid, fuck, you actually said such bloody and vulgar lines, you are also worthy of being the lord of the city? Ha, I can't give her happiness? Joke, what obligation do I have to give her happiness! I'm not her father!"

β€œοΌοΌŸβ€

Furious Wind glared angrily, unable to believe his ears.

"Listen, the relationship between me and Yinshuang is not the relationship between **silk and goddess, I have no obligation to give her happiness, she is my woman, not my father! You, the father, don't know anything about your daughter. ”

Fury was silent.

Half of it is because he has completely lost interest in dialogue with Wang Wu, and the so-called lack of vertical power and conspiracy is what it is now.

The other half is because Wang Wu is not wrong, as a father, he really doesn't know Yinshuang so well.

Everything about Silver Frost is so perfect that many times people even habitually abstract Silver Frost into a synonym for perfection, and cannot understand the seven emotions and six desires of Silver Frost as a mortal.

Behind that tranquil smile, will Yinshuang herself be a little entangled? Behind her unrelenting efforts, has there been a moment of frustration?

Silverfrost had never said this to anyone, not even Fury.

Therefore, maybe Wang Wu's concept of love is shocking in the eyes of most people, or maybe Yinshuang himself is willing?

Perhaps, just maybe, but as a father, Fury can't accept such a son-in-law anyway.

"Wang Wu, you are really shameless. ”

Wang Wu grinned: "I'm just honest." ”

"Tsk, it's not speculative. ”

"Yes, let's do it, the five hundred knife and axe hands hidden outside the hall can come in, so you don't have to drop the cup, the teacups on the table are the heritage of the Far East Penglai Continent, and one less piece is broken~"

Fury nodded: "In that case, I will fulfill you." ”

With that, Fury himself gradually disappeared in the hall, and after that, the door of the hall opened, and the axe-bearer rushed in, as Wang Wu had said.

"Oh, it's worthy of being a barbarian from the Northlands, I know that I dare to go up, I'm really not afraid of death!"

With Wang Wu's strength at this time, not to mention the ordinary barbarian warriors, even if the sword saints with the most skilled martial arts in the north are gathered together to fight in a group, they may not be able to defeat Wang Wuyi. Therefore, when he saw the knife and axe hand rushing in from outside the hall, Wang Wu smiled sincerely.

The boy flicked his cloak, and the scarlet cloak turned into a curtain covering the sky, and used it as a hood for those barbarian sword and axe hands. The red curtain replaced the ceiling of the hall in a blink of an eye, reflecting the entire hall like a ** plane.

When the barbarian warriors were in shock, the red curtain turned into a waterfall of blood and fell, and the red rain covered the sky, enveloping everything in the hall and making it look smoky.

However, the torrential rain only lasted for a short moment, and when the rain cleared, the hall returned to tranquility, and the red water on the ground flowed rapidly, automatically condensing together, and reforming a brightly colored red cloak. Wang Wu beckoned, and the cloak flew back onto his back.

As for the nearly 100 swordsmen who rushed in the hall, they had all disappeared.

This hand seems to have surpassed the realm of a craftsman-level dream builder, and Wang Wu is so easy to use it, his true strength is already bottomless.

After a few months of accumulation, Wang Wu went north alone to face the world-famous great shaman, but he was full of confidence, and no one in Stormwind City could stop him.

"Finally, I will call you father-in-law...... Let's almost stop it, no matter how many of these miscellaneous soldiers come, they will only be sent to death, and it will be too troublesome for me to kill. ”

The sound of an angry wind rang out in the hall.

"That's right, ordinary martial artists don't mean anything to you anymore, so let's see the power outside of the Northland martial artists. ”

With that, the door opened again, only this time it was four men and women in fancy costumes.

Some of them were dressed in full skins, and on their heads wore masks made of beast skulls. Some clothes are full of bird feathers, colorful like peacocks in estrus, and some are naked**, and their bodies are full of colorful tattoos.

Wang Wu looked at them and was a little suspicious: "You are artists from the Northland?"

"We are the shamans of the Northlands. ”

First, a strong man in a bear skin said angrily.

"I heard that you are a strong man whose strength is not below Miss Silverfrost, so we have come here to learn from you. ”

After speaking, several shamans did not wait for Wang Wu to reply, and recited the incantation separately, using the ancient language that has been passed down for more than a thousand years in the north, and communicating with the cold and cold natural power of the north.

The so-called shaman is actually the same profession as the dream builder and the church priest, but the source of the power of the shaman in the north is the nature of heaven and earth and the ancestors, and the four people who have walked into the hall now are the most powerful shamans near Stormwind City, and their real strength is comparable to the dream builder at the peak of the Dao, and they are only one step away from the realm of the grandmaster.

However, with the geographical advantage in Stormwind City, the level of these four people has all been increased by half a level, that is, ......

With one against four, grandmaster level!