"In addition, I will give you a high-grade Xuan-level spiritual weapon - Qingshan Sword!"
With every word spoken by the ancestor of the Wang family.
Whether it's those people suspended below or above.
His breathing became rapid.
Good stuff, good stuff!
How could such a good thing not make them excited?
The ferocious expressions on the faces of those people had now turned into expressions of intense excitement.
The kind that wants to tear Wang Sirui into pieces!
"grandfather!"
After hearing what my grandfather said.
Wang Yu was stunned.
Is this still the grandfather she knew?
Why...
Why do you treat your own people like this...
She doesn't understand.
"Yu'er, you have nothing to do here anymore, leave the battlefield to them!"
"Come back!"
The ancestor of the Wang family waved his sleeves.
With so many people here, are you still afraid that Wang Sirui will run away?
Doesn't exist at all?
"Yes, yes, Wang Yu, go away quickly. We still want to continue our family experience. Don't block our opportunity to make progress!"
"I mean, don't stand there like a fool!"
Everyone was also talking about Wang Yu's delay in leaving.
Anyway, wait until they capture Wang Sirui.
Even if Wang Yu is very powerful, what can he do?
Why don't you just listen to the Wang family?
at this time.
Wang Yu felt someone tapping her shoulder.
Looking back, a beautiful and mature woman appeared in his field of vision.
"Hello, are you Miss Yu'er?"
Zhong Yueyan said, stretching out a jade hand.
Wang Yu was obviously taken aback by the hand that suddenly stretched out.
Such a beautiful woman is actually Wang Sirui's wife?
This Wang Sirui's appearance is not too handsome.
Marrying such a wife really shocked her.
Soon, Kuai smiled awkwardly and held the other person's hand.
At the moment of holding it.
A buzzing sound.
The armor Wang Yu was wearing made a resonant sound.
This invisible voice.
Only Zhong Yueyan could hear it.
but...
For Wang Yu, he was already a little uneasy.
She has recognized the other party's identity!
"You...you are..."
Before she could say what was behind, Zhong Yueyan smiled softly and nodded slightly.
She knew what the other person was going to say.
Seeing the other party's admission, Wang Yu had no choice but to swallow the remaining unsaid content.
"Miss Yu, my husband is not good at asking for help. Can I ask you a favor?"
Wang Yu had a puzzled expression on his face and could only glance at Wang Sirui.
He looked away again and asked, "What's the matter?"
"My father-in-law and mother-in-law are all very old."
"I want Miss Yu'er to take the two of them to a safe place, okay?"
Wang Yu frowned slightly.
It's very much like asking, you are so seriously injured.
Why not take the two elders with you, leave here, find a place, and recover from your wounds.
But only saw.
Zhong Yueyan smiled and said, "Although my husband-in-law and I have not known each other for a long time."
"But, I want to be by his side all the time."
"He doesn't want to leave, and I don't want to either..."
Before he finished speaking, Wang Sirui's accusing voice came.
"Yueyan, believe me."
"You take my father and mother out of here first. After that, I will come to find you!"
Zhong Yueyan smiled, stretched out a jade hand, and touched Wang Sirui's cheek: "My lord, since you are my master, Yueyan will follow you wherever you are."
Wang Sirui fell into silence, and he did not dare to scold Zhong Yueyan loudly and leave.
On the one hand, he was afraid that she would be sad, and on the other hand, he was afraid that he would wake up the two elders and make them worried.
Look at the two people showing such affection.
Wang Yu didn't know what to say either.
She also knew very well what these two people were thinking.
One wants to bear it alone.
The other is to be together no matter life or death.
"Is that okay, Miss Yu?"
Seeing Wang Yu who was silent, Zhong Yueyan's cold voice became somewhat pleading.
Masters who pursue high strength like Spirit Weapon are naturally arrogant in character.
Generally, there are few spiritual weapons that will bow to anyone other than the owner.
They would rather be broken into pieces than destroyed.
This is rare....
Wang Yu Yinya bit her red lips lightly and nodded: "Okay, I promise you!"
"This is my tattoo. If you are out of danger, you can use this to contact me!"
With that said, Wang Yu waved his hand and took out an ivory-like card from his spatial backpack.
Then, he handed it to Zhong Yueyan.
Zhong Yueyan took it and said, "Thank you, Miss Yu."
"polite!"
After the two were polite, Wang Yu slowly came to Wang Sirui.
He lowered his voice and laughed silently: "You have someone who loves you very much."
"Don't die here so easily!"
Wang Sirui was slightly surprised, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
ah!
Is this still the Sister Yu'er he knows?
So gentle?
next moment.
Wang Yu's body came closer.
Just as he was about to take a step back subconsciously, his warm breath blew against Wang Sirui's ears.
There was a tingling sound.
"Boy, do you want your wife to really turn into a human form?"
"If you want, then come back to see me alive!"
"Okay, I'm leaving..."
After the words fell.
Wang Yu gently held the two elders' bodies, tiptoed, and disappeared on the ground.
Looking at the leaving figure.
Wang Sirui was still immersed in the numbness just now.
If he hadn't felt the icy chill spreading not far away from him.
Otherwise, Wang Sirui felt that he could still enjoy it for a while.
Although this Sister Yu'er looks like a cool goddess, she is pretty good.
But so gentle...
Such a tempting side...
Made him feel it.
Even death is worth it!
No, no!
What do you mean, even death is worth it!
Wang Sirui shook his head quickly and hurriedly got rid of the stupid idea that had just popped up.
He also has a wife!
How could you covet the beauty of outsiders?
"Ms. sir, it's already this time. Why don't you tell me what Miss Yu said to you?"
Zhong Yueyan's delicate and charming face also approached Wang Sirui and asked with a smile.
Although there is no expression on the face.
But the chill emanating from it couldn't help but make Wang Sirui shiver.
Wang Sirui smiled helplessly: "Yue Yan, it's nothing."
"I just want to ask you something."
"What's the matter?" Zhong Yueyan was stunned.
"Do you like to get married? Do you like children?"