"Want to run?" Wang Yu rushed out with an arrow step.

In the back alley, the strong man turned into a pink skeleton and floated in the air, and the moment he saw Wang Yu showing his head, the strong man hit it fiercely.

Wang Yu was caught off guard, flew out directly upside down, and landed heavily on the garbage can.

"It hurts, it hurts."

"Quack." The strong man let out a mocking laugh, then turned and flew away from the scene.

"Wang Yu, where are you?"

Tang Wanyu came to the back alley and saw Wang Yu lying on his back on the garbage can, blood still flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his voice instantly choked. "Wang Yu, don't die!"

As she spoke, she shook Wang Yu's body desperately with her hands.

"Eldest sister, if you shake it any longer, my body will fall apart." Wang Yu coughed.

"You think you're dead...."

Tang Wanyu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"The boss is not small, and he is still in tears." Wang Yu sat up clutching his chest.

"I just got my eyes in the sand." Tang Wanyu quibbled. "What the hell just happened?"

"I've found the monster."

Wang Yu groped with his right hand for the place where he had just fallen. "Damn, three broken ribs."

"That stinky woman is there."

Huang Mao led someone to kill at this time.

"What are these people doing?" Wang Yu asked curiously while healing the broken ribs with the power of the Demon King.

"A bunch of stinky rascals."

Tang Wanyu looked at Wang Yu angrily. "It's all your fault, if you hadn't left with that goblin, how would I have been bullied by them..."

"Bullying?"

Wang Yu frowned slightly.

"Who do you say is the stinky rascal?" Huang Mao walked up holding a steel pipe.

The surrounding little brothers instantly followed and surrounded him.

"That's you." Now that Wang Yu is by her side, Tang Wanyu is a lot tougher. "My boyfriend has a bad temper, you're looking for death."

"Yo-heh."

Huang Mao raised the steel pipe in his hand and pointed at Wang Yu on the side. "You're her boyfriend?"

"It's your business."

Wang Yu jumped down from the trash can and twisted his body.

"Good fellow, you both have to stay today." As soon as Huang Mao finished speaking, an afterimage flashed in front of him, "What is it?" ”

Bang.

The yellow-haired person flew out upside down.

When he landed, Wang Yu appeared instantly and punched him in the waist.

"My old waist!"

Yellow hair flew out sideways and bumped into a row of younger brothers.

"That's great!" Tang Wanyu raised her hand and shouted and cheered.

"What is not good, be a hooligan." Wang Yu picked up the steel pipe on the ground and slapped it in his hand.

"What are you doing in a daze? Come on. Huang Mao lay on the ground, holding his waist, and roared fiercely.

Those little brothers who reacted turned around and rushed towards Wang Yu, Wang Yu snorted coldly, and the steel pipe in his hand was wielding.

There was a sound of bones cracking.

Soon.

There was no one around to stand up.

"You're the devil!"

Huang Mao looked at the twenty or thirty people he had brought with him lying on the ground and wailing, goosebumps all erected all over his body.

"Get on your knees."

Wang Yu looked at Huang Mao expressionlessly.

Huang Mao let out a sigh and immediately knelt on the ground obediently.

"Sing about conquest." Wang Yu placed the steel pipe on Huang Mao's shoulder.

Subjugate?

"I can't sing." Huang Mao cried and mourned.

"Then you go and die." The moment Wang Yu lifted the steel pipe, the yellow-haired male duck suddenly roared. "Conquered by you! Cut off all retreats, my mood is solid, my decision is confused, and I will be conquered by you like this..."

"Sing along, too."

Wang Yu glanced at the audience.

The crowd wailed and sang.

Tang Wanyu, who was not far away, was stunned when she looked at it directly. "What are you doing?"

Suddenly.

A fluctuation of energy was heard in the distance.

Practitioners are coming?

Wang Yu threw away the steel pipe, asked everyone to close their eyes and continue singing, and then pulled Tang Wanyu and left the scene.

"What are you doing?" Tang Wanyu looked at Wang Yu holding her palm tightly, and suddenly there was a wave in her heart.

"Someone's coming."

Wang Yu pulled Tang Wanyu to the location of the parking lot before explaining. "I don't want anyone to know my identity, understand?"

"Is this a secret between the two of us?"

Tang Wanyu bit her lip and asked.

"Why is there so much nonsense?" Wang Yu pulled the car door and sat down. "Send me home."

"Why don't you go to my house?" Tang Wanyu got into the car and said with a serious suggestion.

"To your house?" Wang Yu's expression was a little strange.

"I have a secret room at home, and there are a lot of things for cultivators, you can see if you need anything." Tang Wanyu actually wanted to enhance her relationship with Wang Yu a little more, after all, this kind of fierce man who can be cured instantly if his ribs are broken, but he can't ask for it.

"Okay, go to your house." After Wang Yu finished speaking, he continued to close his eyes and recuperate.

The back alley of the tavern.

Two young men in trench coats stood in front of Huang Mao.

"Stop singing, it's ugly."

Huang Mao heard that the person who spoke was not Wang Yu just now, so he opened his eyes. "Who are you?"

"What just happened here?"

One of the young men asked.

"It's your business." Huang Mao held back the fire in his belly, and he was worried that there was nowhere to release it.

"Qingming, he scolded you." Another young man with a detector gloated.

"Chayun, hurry up." Qingming looked at Huang Mao. "Do you say it again?"

"I said...."

As soon as Huang Mao spoke, he was kicked by Qingming and flew dozens of meters away, and Huang Mao's ribs were directly broken seven or eight, and it was a little difficult to get up.

"Can anyone tell me what just happened?"

Qingming showed a harmless smile from humans and animals.

The little brothers around him immediately began to talk nonsense.

"Qingming, the test results are out, it's a two-star demon clan succubus, at least a hundred years of cultivation." Cha Yun said with a solemn expression.

"It's strange, do succubi protect humans too?"

Qingming was a little puzzled.

"Let's clear my memories first." Cha Yun took out a crystal ball the size of a fist, and then muttered words in his mouth.

A moment later.

Countless white butterflies flew out of the crystal ball, and these butterflies landed on the heads of the surrounding thugs, and disappeared in an instant.

"Let's go."

With that, the two left the scene.

Baiyun Villa, here is the rich area of Baichuan City, Tang Wanyu's villa, just on the top of Baiyun Mountain.

"Tick!"

Tang Wanyu brushed open the door of the villa, "Welcome, you are the first man to come to my house." ”

"Wouldn't it be a pleasure for me?"

At a glance, Wang Yu saw the most luxurious hall, the intricate lighting emitted a cold light, the four high walls cast dark shadows on the soft carpet, and the eyes of the celebrities in the famous paintings on the wall seemed to be able to grasp people's hearts.

"It's just a little lonely, dignified president, doesn't you even have a servant?"

Tang Wanyu stood aside and said helplessly. "Usually it's just me and Sister-in-law Lin, Sister-in-law Lin has something at home and asks for leave."

"I thought there was at least an old butler standing at the door with dozens of maids to greet us."

Wang Yu said as he walked.

"I don't have that hobby." Tang Wanyu took Wang Yu to the door of the negative floor, and after entering the password, the gate made of pure steel slowly rose.

A large but deserted corridor appeared in front of the two of them.

"Let's go."

Tang Wanyu walked in front and greeted Wang Yu.