Wan Wensheng's interrogation was a little provocative.

Very few people would speak to Yan Fuyu in such a tone, let alone Wan Wensheng, who had always been infatuated with her!

The people in the temple looked at the Lord of Words.

Yan Fuyu said calmly: "It was I who asked people not to inform you, I heard that Wan Daxia has recently won a beautiful woman, wouldn't it be a sin if it disturbs your gentle township?"

"Haha......!" Just listening to the wild laughter, he knew that Wan Wensheng's immunity to women seemed to have been greatly enhanced after a month of cultivation with Chunxiang, and when he heard this, not only did he not mean to be ashamed, but his eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Are you jealous?"

"Jealous?" Yan Fuyu smiled and said, "I just feel disgusting!"

Wan Wensheng's face changed.

"Wensheng, you and I have known each other for eighty years, and I also cherish the friendship between each other, but I didn't expect that you would degenerate to such an extent now, raising a Qinglou woman and indulging in women's sex, do you plan to put me on a par with the Qinglou woman?"

The words were soft and hard, high and low, Wan Wensheng, who originally came with full momentum and felt that he could let go of the pursuit of Yan Fuyu, his face became more and more pale, scratching his ears and cheeks, and muttered: "I ...... I didn't mean that. ”

"What does it mean that I don't mean that? Do you plan to change your past mistakes? Or do you and I never communicate again?" No one thought that Yan Fuyu, who has always shown a transcendent image, also has an aggressive side.

Wan Wensheng's face suddenly turned red, and the spring fragrance and Yan Fuyu in his heart were at one end of the scale, constantly ...... one after another.

Wang Shixian suddenly wanted to hide his face and run away, it was too embarrassing! The sword was all revealed, is there still room for cowardice? He was thrown off by three women, and he had never been so cowardly!

In front of women, whether a man is stalking or choosing to give up, he can't lose confidence between words and deeds, and he has a misguided performance, which makes people look down on him for nothing.

Wan Wensheng is obsessed with Yan Fuyu and the cultivators of the older generation know it, but with the dormancy of the Tianliang Kingdom's martial arts for more than half a century, the guests present, especially the young people, know very little about him, if it weren't for his shocking deeds with their own eyes, it would be difficult to match the reputation of the fourth place in the heavenly list with the image of the inconspicuous old man in front of him.

Just when Wan Wensheng's fighting spirit was rapidly fading, he saw Wang Shixian quietly glancing at him, and an extremely subtle and imperceptible energy shot towards his sea of knowledge, and in the slight numbness of the sea of knowledge, his mind woke up from the state of being suppressed by Yan Fuyu.

"I'm just me, Wan Wensheng! I do what I like to do, why should I choose according to your will?" Wan Wensheng, who was stimulated, became louder and louder, and his decades-long desire almost roared out in the last sentence.

The audience was shocked! Yan Fuyu even raised his eyebrows. It's so kind! Wang Shixian almost jumped up and applauded! It was as if his frustration today was all vented through the mouth of Wan Wensheng!

"I'm fed up!" Wan Wensheng shouted with Yan Fuyu! He was originally the leader of the beggar gang! Drunk and singing! Laughing and scolding! He was restrained everywhere in front of Yan Fuyu, and it was difficult to return under the accumulation of Taoism and sanctimony, but Wang Shixian was like a demon who pried open the cracks in this purity, and the unruliness in his nature began to penetrate into it, infecting his love for Yan Fuyu!

It's just that this crack is still very small, and it has not been tested in the face of Yan Fuyu, Yan Fuyu had the opportunity to slap this crack together with lightning speed, and surrender Wan Wensheng again.

"I want to be myself! You like it, it's me! I don't like it, it's still me!" Wan Wensheng's body didn't shake, disappeared at the door, and a half-hundred-hundred-man who was close to the main table and had the strength of a sixth-level peak changed his face suddenly, and stretched out his palm to block the hand that poked out from the void, and that hand actually regenerated and changed in extreme speed, well, it didn't seem to have changed, but there was an extra hand, which brushed the palm of the half-hundred-hundred-man interception, grabbed his collar, and an unimaginable strong internal force unreasonably overwhelmed the internal force in his meridians!

Half a hundred men flew out helplessly, and before the nearby people could be rescued, the person in his seat was replaced by Wan Wensheng.

The half-hundred-hundred-man in mid-air regained control of his body in an instant, his internal force sank, and a move "Thousand Jin Fall" fell steadily to the ground, and his face was iron-blue.

Wan Wensheng picked up the wine on the table casually, squinted at Yan Fuyu, bared his teeth and smiled at the others at the same table, and said, "Everyone continue to eat happy wine, what are you doing with me?"

Ming Chongxuan was happy, and said to half a hundred men: "Ah Xuan came to me, and I was looking for you to say a few private words." ”

As he spoke, Ming Chongxuan asked people to add a chair beside him, and the half-hundred-hundred-man face softened a lot, let out a light "um", and walked to the main table gratefully.

Yan Fuyu pursed his lips, glanced at his senior sister, didn't look at Wan Wensheng as if he had really broken off relations with him, and opened his mouth to order: "Yumeng, Zhiqiu, what are you doing standing there? ”

Wan Wensheng exhaled the smell of wine, "hehe" a few times, and said on the table with an empty wine bottle: "Yumeng, after receiving a gift, should you pay more respects?"

A solemn and festive event, because of the addition of a restored temperament Wan Wensheng, the atmosphere became weird, but fortunately, there was a bright weight and a light weight, not too stiff.

Qin Yumeng looked at the master and saw her jaw, so he took the black stone hairpin in his hand into his arms, took a bottle of wine, and stepped forward with Ye Zhiqiu.

Because of the relationship between Yan Fuyu, Wan Wensheng usually comes to Yumeng Mountain almost every year, and he also flatters Qin Yumeng, a closed disciple of Yan Fuyu, in every way, and the two are naturally familiar with each other.

Wan Wensheng's eyes on Qin Yumeng were suspicious, his heart moved, and he was about to ......speak.

Qin Yumeng said: "Ten thousand seniors treat me well on weekdays, and today I gave such a valuable gift at the wedding, Yumeng is very impressed! Yumeng hopes to get everyone's blessings and have a peaceful wedding.

"Haha......" Wan Wensheng got up and pulled Qin Yumeng's wine bottle, patted Ye Zhiqiu's shoulder fiercely, and said: "Good boy! He has the means! He has the responsibility! He is much stronger than your master! It is not in vain that Yumeng marries such a good girl!"

Wan Wensheng didn't have any strength, every palm was like a heavy mountain, smashing on Ye Zhiqiu's shoulder, it hurt so much that he grinned, knowing that Wan Wensheng was taking the opportunity to vent his resentment against his master, and said with a wry smile: "Senior, the kid's body and bones are okay, you don't need to check it again, right?"