Li Xianyu took a deep breath, and the intoxicating fragrance belonging to Wang Yuyan filled his nostrils, making him intoxicated.
Wang Yuyan loosened her grip on her sleeves, and her originally stiff body suddenly softened.
In Li Xianyu's imagination, he and Wang Yuyan must have formed the most beautiful scene in the world at this moment... After all, both he and Wang Yuyan were extremely good-looking.
In the eyes of others around them, what they saw at this moment was...the monk hugging the nun.
This kind of picture is very impactful.
Especially the monks from Shaolin and Tianlong Temple, the more they looked at me, the more awkward they became. Some monks even cursed in their hearts: You can just hug me, why do you have to wear a bald head?
"I let this little bastard get away with it again." Wu Xingyun, who was hiding in the dark, was a little upset and found that his operation made him feel lonely.
Not only did he fail to make Li Xianyu really blow up the pond, but he also made himself embarrassed... This is a perfect example of 'losing his wife and losing his army'.
Wu Xingyun was very upset. The more he looked at the two bald heads hugging each other, the more unhappy he became.
"We are married." Li Xianyu said softly, "No matter where we are, only the place where we are together is a family."
Wang Yuyan didn't speak. She didn't know what to say, and her heart was very confused.
"I still have many things to say to you, and I want to say it to you alone..." Li Xianyu glanced at the Beggars Gang, Shaolin, Tianlong Temple and others in front of him, and whispered, "If you want to whisper to us, let them listen. Are you here?"
Wang Yuyan was startled, glanced ahead, and silently replied in her heart: "I don't want to."
"You definitely don't want to." Li Xianyu muttered to himself, raised his head and glanced toward the west, and said loudly, "Sister, I know you are nearby, so I will leave the affairs here to you. This is what you owe me. "
After saying that, Li Xianyu started on his feet, hugged Wang Yuyan half a circle, soared into the sky, and climbed up the cliff.
The expressions of everyone in the Beggar Clan changed. Elder Song, who had been knocked away by Wang Yuyan's palm, shouted: "We can't let them leave like this."
Wu Xingyun, who was hiding in the dark, had a face as dark as a pot. He stared at Li Xianyu, who was nearly twenty feet away from the ground, and gritted his teeth and cursed secretly: "Grandma, I don't care about your mess."
After cursing secretly, he turned around and left.
Everyone in the Beggar Clan felt helpless as they watched Li Xianyu and Wang Yuyan climbing up the cliff.
Even if they want to attack, they are out of reach at this moment.
"A monk who can run away can't run away from the temple." At this time, Quan Guanqing stepped forward, raised his head and glanced at Li Xianyu's figure, and said calmly, "He is Li Xianyu, and he lives in Mantuo Villa in the south of the Yangtze River. Now for some reason, he came here Arrive at Leigu Mountain, Heavenly Deafness and Earthly Dumb Valley.
Let’s go to Tian De Mute Valley. There are many female relatives of Man Tu Villa there. I heard that Mrs. Wang from Man Tu Villa is also there. "
Hearing this, Duan Zhengchun's expression changed slightly.
Everyone in the Beggar Clan responded one after another, clamoring to go to the Valley of the Deaf and the Mute.
The people from Shaolin and Tianlong Temple looked at each other.
"Amitabha, it is inconvenient for Tianlong Temple to interfere in the affairs of the Central Plains..." Kurong took the lead to express his position. He knew very well that the Beggar Clan and this group of people were powerless to do anything to Li Xianyu; moreover, because of Duan Zhengchun, Tianlong Temple was here. The situation was actually quite embarrassing.
"Now the facts have proved that the so-called 'Shaolin monks' who recently dealt with the Beggar Clan are not from Shaolin. This matter has caused an unreasonable disaster for Shaolin itself." Shaolin Abbot Xuanci also said.
The expressions of some senior members of the Beggar Clan changed.
Quan Guanqing sneered: "Li Xianyu and his wife pretended to be Shaolin disciples and committed crimes. Does Shaolin intend to stay out of the matter?"
Xuanci said: "Shaolin has not been peaceful recently. Some strong thieves set fire to my Shaolin Alchemy Pagoda... After Shaolin handles the internal affairs, it will ask for justice from Donor Li."
Quan Guanqing frowned, knowing that Shaolin had no intention of getting involved in this matter...
"Since there is something wrong with Shaolin, you should go back. This time it was our Beggar Clan who wronged Shaolin. Once we deal with Li Xianyu, we will come and apologize to Shaolin." The elder surnamed Li among the elders of the West Grand Elder of the Beggar Clan said.
"Amitabha…"
…
Li Xianyu, who climbed to the top of the cliff, held Wang Yuyan's jade hand and walked slowly.
Although the girl beside him remained silent, he knew that... this wave had stabilized, and it would just take a little more strengthening.
"Have you ever heard of a game called 'Truth or Dare'?" Coming to a flat and smooth bluestone, Li Xianyu sat down with Wang Yuyan.
"Truth or dare?" Wang Yuyan's eyes flashed with confusion and she shook her head.
"We guess the game, and the loser chooses to tell the truth or take a dare..." Li Xianyu briefly introduced the rules of 'Truth or Dare'.
"Oh." Wang Yuyan understood.
"How many games are you going to play?" Li Xianyu looked at Wang Yuyan eagerly.
Wang Yuyan's eyes moved slightly and she hummed very reservedly.
The two looked at each other, each with their right hands hidden behind their backs.
"What are you doing, mother-in-law, so seriously?" Li Xianyu narrowed his eyes and just took a guess, but she even looked at his micro-expression.
"You don't want me to take a guess?" Wang Yuyan felt a little dissatisfied when she saw Li Xianyu's serious face.
The two punched together.
Li Xianyu looked at the two fists, one big and one small, and said seriously: "My fist is bigger than yours, so I win."
Wang Yuyan was stunned for a moment, and then her pretty face was covered with black lines.
"My fist looks better than yours, so I win." Wang Yuyan said in a low voice.
"This...isn't necessarily true?" Li Xianyu compared the fists of the two, and felt that Wang Yuyan's small fists were pretty, fair and rosy.
Wang Yuyan's pretty face turned a little dark: "My fist is softer than yours."
"That's true, my fists are harder." Li Xianyu nodded.
Wang Yuyan took a deep breath.
"Start again." Li Xianyu said quickly.
The breath Wang Yuyan just took was held in her stomach, and she secretly grinded her teeth.
The two guessed again.
This time, Li Xianyu still used fists, while Wang Yuyan used scissors.
"Do you choose truth or dare?" Li Xianyu asked with a smile.
Wang Yuyan was heartbroken and sullen for a while before she said, "I'm telling you the truth."
"Seriously..." Li Xianyu blinked and said, "Then answer me a question: Do you think your mother Li Qingluo... is a fool?"
Wang Yuyan was silent and suddenly had the urge to beat her husband violently.
"Speak the truth~." Li Xianyu reminded kindly.
Wang Yuyan's face twitched slightly, and she said with a sullen face: "Sometimes, you are a little bit of a fool."
"Only a little?" Li Xianyu was dissatisfied, thinking it should be a little bit '100 million', a billionaire's '100 million'.
"Well, only a little bit." Wang Yuyan's cheeks turned a little red.
"Just a little bit." Li Xianyu shrugged, "Come again."
The two guessed again, Li Xianyu still used his fist, and Wang Yuyan used her scissors again... The expressions on their faces were completely opposite: one smiled, the other stiffened.
"Truth or dare?" Li Xianyu smiled.
"Tell the truth." Wang Yuyan sullenly chose to tell the truth again.
"Do you regret marrying me?"
