Although I felt that what I said just now was a bit ambiguous, compared to other women, Murong Wan, who was a female man, was not as reserved as them.

Although it was the first time she said such ambiguous words to a man, although she also had a trace of shame in her heart out of a woman's instinct, her beautiful eyes, which were still slightly excited, always stayed on Xiao Yao's face.

Xiao Yao is the man who best meets her requirements among the young people she knows, and he is also the strongest man. Therefore, when deciding to resist the marriage with the Wu family in this way, Murong Wan did not hesitate to lock that man on Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao is distracted, but he is a responsible man. For Lin Yaxian, he can kill people with deep backgrounds like Wu Xiaolong and Feng Lang, so for her Murong Wan, Xiao Yao will definitely kill those stinky men who think about her!

Although marrying Wu Xiaotian can get the position of a wife, it is not the life that Murong Wan wants. She wants to be the patriarch of the Murong family, and she wants to let the patriarchal and short-sighted men of the Murong family see that women are no worse than men, and even can do better than them!

Therefore, when Xiao Yao said his purpose, Murong Wan secretly told herself: You must firmly seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and you must not let it go!

Soon, she calmed down her agitation, the corners of her mouth lifted, and her pretty face once again smiled as charming as a flower.

"This is a big deal, I need time to carefully plan and prepare, and even if my brother's dantian is intact, he will need a certain amount of time to recover his cultivation. ”

"There's no hurry!"

Looking at Murong Wan, who was full of confidence between his eyebrows, Xiao Yao smiled slightly: "I also need a certain amount of time to improve my strength!"

After a pause, he shifted his gaze slightly, glanced at the door, and then walked over with his mouth and asked in a low voice, "The Martial King next to you...... Is it reliable?"

"Reliable!"

Hearing this categorical voice, Xiao Yao pondered for a while, then found a random place, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes:

"It's late at night, let's rest!"

"Little guy, although I don't know what you're doing this for, I'm willing to go crazy with you once......! Loved living such a challenging life!"

Looking at Xiao Yao, who was in a state of cultivation, Murong Wan's gaze was firm and excited, and even, she felt that the blood in her body was burning, and the awe-inspiring battle intent emanated from her body.

Driving the fusion of the Ice Flame and the Burning Sky Flame, after slowly running in his body for a few laps, Xiao Yao calmed down, immersed himself in nature, and felt nature......

After more than two months of research, he was finally able to skillfully enter that state of emptiness. And every time he entered the world of Kongming, where I was the master, his soul power grew at an unimaginable speed.

After getting rid of the distractions in his mind little by little, the outside scene clearly appeared in Xiao Yao's soul:

Because of the hot pain in her buttocks, Murong Wan, who fell asleep, was lying on the cotton mattress, but there was no ladylike image in that posture, but there was a pleasant smile on her beautiful face, as if she was weaving some good dreams;

Outside the tent, there was still an angry Ling Lao and an expressionless Murong Mingxu between the eyebrows, guarding the door like a door god;

Not far away, Wu Xiaotian, whose face was pale, sat motionless by the bonfire, staring at Murong Wan's tent through the burning flames, his eyes flashing like a poisonous snake!

What a man!

Xiao Yao scolded in disdain, and his soul power continued to move forward: most of them went back to sleep in the tent. Only a handful of guards patrolled the surroundings, vigilantly watching no place for any surprises.

Further on, woods, rivers, lakes, frolicking insects......

Suddenly, the soul power that spread outward stopped, and a large group of black-clothed people wearing masks clearly appeared in Xiao Yao's soul space.

According to preliminary estimates, there must be one or two hundred people, all of whom are holding spiritual weapons of different colors in their hands, bending their waists and moving forward cautiously.

"Huh!"

Seeing these people, Xiao Yao suddenly opened his slightly closed eyes, and an inaudible murmur slowly spit out from his mouth:

"Come to rob the Murong family's caravan? These people are not small?"

"Wake up!"

Xiao Yao got up and came to Murong Wan's side and gently pushed her shoulder.

As a four-star martial arts sect and often goes out with caravans, Murong Wan is still very vigilant, and as soon as Xiao Yao's hand touched her body, she woke up.

But the moment she woke up, she squinted her hazy sleepy eyes, and teased Xiao Yao coquettishly: "Isn't it lonely and sleepless, do you want my sister to accompany you?"

"I'm not an animal that thinks with my lower body!"

There was a hysterical cry in his heart, Xiao Yao looked angry, and said angrily: "Someone is here, three martial kings, more than twenty martial sects, dozens of martial spirits, and more than a hundred martial artists......"

"What?"

Murong Wan opened her slightly heavy eyelids suddenly, jumped up with a "Teng", and took a few breaths of air in succession, she calmed down her extremely shocked emotions, and then asked:

"Where?"

She didn't have the slightest doubt about Xiao Yao's words, she knew that Xiao Yao had never been the kind of person who had no purpose.

"About a kilometer away from here, it's moving cautiously here!"

Saying that, Xiao Yao lay down where Murong Wan was lying just now, feeling the warmth on it, and gently sniffing the fragrance on it, his face was comfortable, and he completely looked like "it's none of his business".

"If we can't resist it, sister, please ask you one thing: bring Xiaohu and Xiaoyue to Flying Dragon City and hand them over to my eldest brother in person!"

Suddenly, a resolute voice spit out from Murong Wan's mouth, and her calm face became solemn at this moment.

Experience tells Murong Wan that with such a strong lineup, the other party is not just here to rob. The fact that she was engaged to Wu Xiaofei made some people unable to sit still!

"I refuse! You might as well send someone over yourself!"

Xiao Yao's eyes were slightly closed, and his face was calm, as if he didn't take these robbers to heart at all.

"Thank you!"

As soon as she heard this, Murong Wan smiled indifferently, her tightly knit brows stretched, and the solemnity on her face was also thrown out of the clouds by her, unusually calm!

"Sister, my woman, no one can touch it except me! not even a hair!"

The voice is still as calm as water, but it makes people feel that there is a strong confidence in it, and there is endless arrogance!

"Got it!"

Hearing Xiao Yao's pun and meaningful words, Murong Wan smiled and immediately walked out of the tent.

However, the hot pain on the buttocks made Jean's walking posture very awkward, and it looked as if he had just been broken.

"Miss, why haven't you slept in the middle of the night?"

Seeing Murong Wan walking out with a smile on her face, her walking posture was also a little weird, Murong Mingxu was surprised: Miss really slept with that kid?

Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't dare to ask.

Ling Lao also turned his head and glanced at Murong Wan, but he only glanced at it, and then moved his gaze elsewhere. There was still a little anger between his eyebrows, and he seemed to be a little dissatisfied with what Murong Wan had done.

"There's a robber coming!"

Murong Wan said lightly, and then, her mouth came to Murong Mingxu's ear, who was slightly shocked, and whispered a few words.

"Yes!"

Such things often happen, and Murong Mingxu returned to calm from shock in the blink of an eye, and arranged to go according to Murong Wan's instructions.

"There are robbers?"

Ling Lao's brows furrowed, and her soul power poked out, slowly sweeping around, but she didn't find anything unusual.

"He said it!"

Murong Wan deliberately lowered her voice and told Ling Lao about the other party's strength in a very small voice.

"This lineup is completely deliberately aimed at us!"

Ling Lao's heart sank, and bad thoughts suddenly surged into his heart, "Miss, you take Xiaohu and Xiaoyue and leave here quickly, I'll drag them down!"

Feeling the deep concern revealed in Ling Lao's words, Murong Wan was moved, but she shook her head gently:

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided! Ling Lao, once you feel that you can't beat the other party, you will immediately run away and wait for me in Flying Dragon City! If you stay in the green mountains, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood!"

After leaving these meaningful words, Murong Wan's footsteps moved lightly and slowly walked towards Wu Xiaotian and the Third Elder who were not far away.

This is a critical situation, whether the situation can be broken, the strength of Wu Xiaotian and the three elders can play a key role!

"Stay in the green mountains, aren't you afraid that there will be no firewood?"

Looking at Murong Wan's departing back, Ling Lao muttered, turned his head and glanced at the tent behind him, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he nodded thoughtfully.

"What are you doing here?"

Seeing Murong Wan, who was walking in a strange posture, slowly coming towards them, Wu Xiaotian rushed over with a single arrow step, his fists clenched, and his face was hideous like a lion who was extremely angry.

If he could, he really wanted to give the unruly woman in front of him a few resounding slaps.

"I'm not here to quarrel with you!"

said so, but the corners of Murong Wan's mouth were raised, and a happy smile appeared on her face, which was an intoxicating smile that no man had ever seen before.

Slap in the face!

Her expression was clearly telling Wu Xiaotian: The "little concubine" I snatched is great, I am very happy and satisfied!

"You ......"

Wu Xiaotian's face turned green, and his fiancée gave him a big green hat, but he couldn't get angry, and he didn't have a way to take Murong Wan!

"If you slap me, I'll look at you a few times, when you're a character......! You're a piece of waste in my eyes!

Glancing at Wu Xiaotian, who was full of anger and had nowhere to go, Murong Wan moved his gaze to the three elders with a pale face......