Chapter 2 This marriage cannot be withdrawn!

He was originally an ordinary farmer's child in Liangshangougou in Niubi, and was inadvertently favored by the head of the Wang family "Wang Qing" and accepted as a righteous son, but this kid didn't even care about his biological father, kicked away, and followed Wang Qing to Zhongyang Town, became the eldest young master, and even forgot his real name!

A few years ago, there was a famine in his hometown, so poor that he couldn't open the pot, his biological father and mother also came to the town to beg for food, and he saw it, not only did he not help, but he felt ashamed, and ordered the dog to beat his biological father and mother out of the town, and also threatened that the father and old folks of Niubiliang dared to come to Zhongyang Town again, beat them to death, and dragged them to feed the dogs!

What he did was simply full of evil, and he lost his conscience, and if he didn't take ten or eight heavenly thunders to kill him, even if God didn't go to work today!

However, this kid also has a bit of a martial arts genius, under Wang Qing's training, after a few years of hard work, he practiced the Wang family's martial arts "Five Tiger Fist" to the fourth layer, and even practiced the domineering secret knife method - the Five Tiger Broken Door Knife!

This kid is crazy and ruthless, and in just a few years, he has made a name for himself in Zhongyang Town, and even made a lot of money in Heishui County, which can be said to be three hundred miles away from the wind, because the old mansion of the Wang family is located in the south of Zhongyang Town, and he got a nickname: Nanbatian!

On the ground in Heishui County, but the shout "Nanbatian is coming" is definitely a chicken flying dog jumping, and the streets are full of messes, especially the big girl and the little daughter-in-law, who would rather jump into the well than let Wang Biao bump into it!

Originally, this kid was pressed by Wang Qing on his head, and the murderous surname was not very good, but unexpectedly, last month Wang Qing and the enemy family competed to settle the old grudge, was seriously injured, went to the mountain courtyard to recuperate, and handed over all the affairs of the Wang family to Wang Biao to take charge.

How lawless, there is no need to elaborate, just one thing - within ten days, this Wang Biao beat Xiao Han a total of seven times, each time he was injured, and he saw blood back, and insulted Xiao Han with the most negative words, and even insulted his mother!

Every bit of new memory blended into Wu Ye's knowledge of the sea, which made the former bull-headed ghost pawn who had just escaped from the underworld tremble!

"Wang Biao, Nan Batian, Five Tigers Broken Door Knife?"

"Just this name, this nickname, this exercise, proper cannon fodder, even if you worship your birthday star as a godfather, you won't live to be twenty years old!"

"It's just that he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, there are dragons and tigers that he can't mess with, he has to provoke the true son of heaven Xiao Han!"

In front of Wu Ye's eyes, he was as colorful as a kaleidoscope, and gradually formed a memory picture - it was the scene of "Wang Biao" humiliating Xiao Han a few days ago.

But seeing Wang Biao's hideous face, he laughed loudly, trampled Xiao Han on the soles of his feet, and screamed again and again: "Xiao Han, quickly beg Lao Tzu for mercy!"

There are also twenty or thirty roe head rats next to them, and while helping them, they boast of Wang Biao's miraculous skills and sword skills like magic!

That Xiao Han, but his face is like a crown of jade, his eyes are like a star, his indescribable eyebrows are clear, the jade tree is in the wind, even if he is trampled by Wu Ye, his face has become shaped, his eyes are still as cold as a blade, the waves are deep, as if he contains infinite royal tyrant energy, just wait for the time to come, like the Yangtze River, surging like the Yangtze River, Wang Biao and other bullies who cultivate the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife, a yawn can kill a hundred!

The partial "Wang Biao" didn't know how to die, so he increased his pace and continued to humiliate: "Xiao Han!**Aren't you very capable of fighting? Weren't you a cultivation genius three years ago? Didn't you defeat me at the Three Clans Competition? Hahahaha, you fight, there is a kind, you beat me again like you did three years ago!"

That Xiao Han's gaze was gloomy, even if Wu Ye looked at it in the memory fragments, he felt like a man on his back, like a great enemy!

Xiao Han bit his lip tightly, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he said word by word: "Wang Biao, I, Xiao Han, swear to the ancestors of the Xiao family that one day I will defeat you and take revenge on me a hundred times the humiliation you inflicted on me today!"

This sentence aroused Wang Biao's fierce surname even more, and the muscles of his waist and hips suddenly exerted force, almost stepping Xiao Han into the dirt, and at the same time let out a textbook-like classic villain laugh, saying the same lines: "Xiao Han! You cheap breed of life, you also want to humiliate Lao Tzu Nan Batian? Tell you, you have been a worm under Lao Tzu's feet all your life! Lao Tzu wants to kill you, it is as easy as a hand! But Lao Tzu wants to keep you as a plaything, and when the interest comes, he will abuse, humiliate, and suppress you fiercely! This is your life, haha, hahahaha!"

"You-you can insult me, you can't insult my mother!"

"What, your mother is not a slut? The little maid of the Xiao family, but she seduced her master and gave birth to your evil seed, causing your father to become a paralyzed person, and she is not cheap?"

"Wang Biao!"

"Ah,, you dare to bite me, come on, little ones, beat me to death!"

Memory fragments, that's it.

Wu Ye looked cold and sweaty, but he was furious.

"Wang Biao damn it!"

"Let's come out to mix, we talk about righteousness, and rely on means! Your subordinates are tougher than Xiao Han, of course you can see him and beat him once, but why humiliate his family?"

"Heroes don't ask about their origins, what about the son of a servant girl, you Wang Biao was not a farmer's child originally, but you forgot who your ancestor's surname was!"

"Grandma's legs, my tiger scorpion came out to mix, I hate this kind of disloyalty and unfilial piety, wolf heart and dog lungs, if it is planted in my hands, let you taste the taste of Huangquan Flying Fork, three forks and six holes!"

Huangquan Flying Fork is the lowest level of martial arts in the Netherworld Mansion, which can directly attack the divine soul, every bull-headed ghost pawn must be cultivated, Wu Ye spent thirty years to learn the lower three ways of the twelve flying forks, and when he meets a master, he will definitely stop cooking, and he will use it to greet third-rate bullies such as Wang Biao, but it is the best.

The hatred in his heart was itching, and his soul gradually fused, but he reacted: "It's not good, Wang Biao has been taken away by me, and now, I am Wang Biao, Wang Biao is me!"

"Bastard, if you don't take Xiao Han's house, forget it, even if you take a passer-by armor casually, how can you take Wang Biao's body by mistake?

Wu Ye only felt that his fate was on the line, and when Xiao Han summoned the old man and practiced peerless martial arts, the first person to pinch to death must be him!

Ling'er saw that Wu Ye's face was full of iron and his muscles were stiff, and he thought that his cheap brother was in the brain, and he was obsessed with his heart, so he released the means at the moment, and his slender hand moved on Wu Ye's chest, and he muttered: "Brother, as long as we get married, we can be Sauvignon Blanc and be together forever!"

"Divorce, am I looking for death?"

Wu Zhixin said that this marriage must not be withdrawn, once the marriage is withdrawn, the old man will be hooked out, and he has been tormented in the Huangquan Netherworld for a hundred years before escaping, it is convenient to go back, Xiao Han sneezed the matter, at that time, the Lord of Yama specially opened a single room under the eighteenth layer of hell, which is not unusual.

With a pain in his brain, Wang Biao's memory fragments slowly bloomed like a budding lotus seed, telling Wu Ye the identity of this "Ling'er".

Wang Muling, Wang Qing's only daughter, has been arrogant since she was a child, her surname is spicy, and she is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp!

Seven days ago, there was a cultivator of the Liuyun Sword Sect who passed by Zhongyang Town, and saw that Wang Muling had very good qualifications, and she was a rare Puyu, and with a little thought, she could break through the peak of the martial arts and climb the avenue of cultivation, so he accepted her as a disciple.

The cultivator had his own important business, and gave Wang Muling a month to deal with chores, and it seemed that this "divorce" was the biggest chore.

As for the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect......

Wu Ye's brows furrowed slightly, and the chaotic tide of information poured in, dazzling and overwhelmed for a while.

It seems that this Pangu Continent is different from the earth, there is a mysterious power called Yuan Ling between heaven and earth, through the cultivation of the Yuan Spirit of heaven and earth, not only can it strengthen the body, but even the ability to pull mountains and rivers, chase clouds and electricity, swallow clouds and spit fog, and evolve all kinds of magical powers!

If you want to cultivate the Heaven and Earth Yuan Spirit, you must go through the use of "Fu", "Fu" is the law of the operation of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Spirit, Pangu Continent, everywhere is "Fu", the universe and stars are Fu, the direction of mountains and rivers is Fu, the layout of the city is Fu, and the distribution of the eight veins of the Qi Jing is also Fu!

Ordinary martial artists, divided into acquired and congenital, can only understand the mystery of "Fu" and temper their physique through external exercises and martial arts.

Cultivators, however, can directly draw talismans, move talismans, swallow heaven and earth, strengthen the divine soul, and even merge the body with heaven and earth, break the limitations of life, and become a supreme existence beyond mortals!

The Wang family's "Five Tiger Fists" and "Five Tiger Broken Door Knives" are both inherited from a third-rate sect of the "Tiger Zun School", even if the head of the Tiger Zun faction is just a congenital master, and has not yet comprehended the mystery of the "Fu".

The Liuyun Sword Sect is one of the three famous Sword Sects in the Pangu Continent, and it has been a cultivation giant that has been inherited for thousands of years!

There are even more masters of the Liuyun Sword Sect than the Wuwei Kingdom where Wu Ye is located, if the Sect Master of the Liuyun Sword Sect is angry, the head of the Wuwei King will be precarious!

Recalling these details, Wu Ye's heart became colder and colder, and he knew very well - if Xiao Han could really get the help of the old man in the ring, even if your Liuyun Sword Sect was a wealthy sect for thousands of years, it would be over!

So, what if you are worried about the sky, Xiao Han is just an ordinary waste, and there is no grandfather in the ring?

"This risk, you can't take it!"

Wu Ye carefully savored Wang Biao's memories, especially the fragments of Wang Biao and Wang Muling getting along in his memory, and slowly, the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel smile.

"It seems that this little bitch who is scratching her bones doesn't like Wang Biao as much as she said!"

In his memory, every time Wang Muling saw Wang Biao, what was hidden in the depths of his eyes was disdain, contempt and disgust, and even a trace of pity.

Wang Biao, who gave the soul of lust, couldn't see it, but Wu Ye had been messing around on the earth for more than 20 years in his previous life, and he had been tormented in the underworld for a hundred years, and no one had seen it, and this little emotion couldn't deceive him.

"Disdain, contempt and disgust are nothing, but with pity in a woman's eyes, she will never fall in love with this man!"

"Hehe, it seems that this little scratch is preparing to seduce Wang Biao, let Wang Biao stand up for her, and bear the anger from the Xiao family, but he smeared oil on the soles of his feet, patted his buttocks, and walked away, right?"

Wu Ye learned from his memory that the Xiao family is also a powerful big family in Zhongyang Town, and suddenly withdrew from the marriage, and the relationship between the two families fell to a freezing point.

"Replace it with the real Wang Biao, I'm afraid that I will be disarmed and surrendered with a slight pinch of the small scratcher, but it's a pity that you met Lao Tzu Tiger Scorpion, Lao Tzu has played with more women than you have seen in the bathhouse, how could you be a little trick in carving insects?"

Thinking of this, Wu Ye pushed Wang Muling's fragrant shoulder, and said categorically: "Sister, this marriage can't be withdrawn!"