The Strongest Husband in Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 50—The Flute Player

It seemed that the man in black had made his own choice in the end, and Yang Yu sighed as he watched the man in black who was slowly sucking it down.

"It's still a very loyal dog, and I don't know if your owner will be moved by your death." When Yang Yu said this, there was no smile in Yang Yu's eyes, and then Yang Yu turned to look at Han next to him. non.

Han Fei's eyes at this moment were all focused on the surrounding environment.

Feeling Yang Yu's gaze, Han Fei came back to his senses.

"Have we offended anyone recently?"

Judging from Han Fei's thinking, they can be said to have been peaceful recently.

There is no direct conflict with anyone at all. So why do these people appear here, and what is their purpose? It looks menacing.

Yang Yu took out a handkerchief from his arms, wiped his hands slowly, and fell to the ground.

"Their purpose is definitely you, and only you are worth the most money among us." The smile on the face never disappeared, but this trace of joking looked at Han Fei.

Han Fei covered his mouth and coughed twice.

"Don't be kidding me."

The surrounding rain is getting bigger and bigger.

Basically there is smoke.

Seeing the rain that kept gathering, Yang Yu raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

He looked into the darkness again, and a black shadow appeared in the darkness. The black shadow should have been there early in the morning, but Yang Yu had been cleaning up another group of people in black before, and didn't care about the black shadow.

I want to ask why Yang Yu didn't care about the black shadow. The reason was that Yang Yu didn't feel any difference from the black shadow. He was like a spectator, but the spectator was sometimes a bit obstructive.

"Come out, I've been watching the scene for so long, and I don't care about it for a while." Looking down at his fingers, they are slender and clean, not at all like the person who just killed them.

Instead, Han Fei, who was next to him, heard Yang Yu's words, and looked at the place where Yang Yu's gaze was.

Soon Han Fei also saw the shadow hidden in the darkness.

A faint blue flame appeared out of thin air in the rain.

Water and fire do not blend, it seems to have become a joke in the hands of this person, there is no conflict between the burning of the flame and the falling of the rain, and there is a little harmony.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Yu heard the man smile.

"It turns out that you have discovered me a long time ago. Since it's so bad, don't tell me, let me wait here all the time. If my ability is not enough, maybe what you see now is a soaked me... "

Accompanied by the woman's tender voice, the dark shadow walked out of the darkness.

The first thing that was revealed was a red gauze skirt. This red color was particularly gorgeous, extremely dazzling in the dark.

Yang Yu only stared at this woman.

This person is somewhat familiar.

But Yang Yu didn't think she would appear here in this situation. She shouldn't be staying in a certain place now, and it's not time for her to appear, right?

"This is..." Han Fei looked at the woman with some doubts. He had never seen this woman.

But this woman gave Han Fei a very familiar feeling. She didn't know where the familiarity came from, but there was a sense of familiarity.

Looking at the woman's gorgeous face, Yang Yu gave a tsk.

"I know you definitely didn't come to the show, let's go, what is your purpose?"

Yang Yu forgot before.

Forgetting that there is another kind of person who can use spells in this world, he should be naturally proficient in fire spells.

Looking at the flame in the woman's hand, Yang Yu smiled.

"You were wrong, I was really just passing by." The woman smiled and disappeared into the darkness.

But it hasn't waited for the woman to leave.

Mo Ya's figure had already appeared on the street, and he was still holding a person in his hand.

It may be because of heavy rain on the road. At this moment, Mo Ya looked very embarrassed, and the person beside him was not much better.

I saw the person struggling constantly.

"I haven't messed with you, why are you dragging me?"

The man was wearing a blue robe, and he didn't know if his face was painted or he had runes.

The moment Yang Yu saw the man, he raised his head and looked at the sky. The heavy rain was still falling, but the man's face still showed no trace of makeup.

It seems that it should be tattooed.

"Is this how you found the flute player?"

As Han Fei got closer, Yang Yu also saw the person's true face. That person looked very hot, his face was extremely pale, and his lips were purple when he spoke.

It's not like frozen purple.

After the man struggled to no avail, seeing Mo Ya didn't want to give up his thoughts, he couldn't help but get a little excited, his chest rose and fell, and the man's face began to become weird.

Mo Ya didn't know what was going on with that person, but Yang Yu, who was a bystander, knew what he had experienced, and took a step forward and grabbed that person's wrist.

"You are the one who just played the flute?" When Yang Yu's hand touched the man's wrist, he found that the breath in the man's body was very disturbed, and he didn't seem to have martial arts at all.

The man looked back at Yang Yu

"I am not, my wooden ghost never plays the flute! Tell him he caught the wrong person, what kind of flute! Did he see that I have a flute in my hand?"

When talking, the wood ghost was still very emotional.

Seeing the excited expression of the wooden ghost, Yang Yu raised his eyebrows.

Then he said, "You'd better not be overly emotional now. I feel that the breath in your body is extremely disturbed. If you continue to be agitated, maybe you won't have to go back safely and just die here."

Yang Yu's words were very useful. The wood ghost immediately calmed down. It seems that the wood ghost also knows his own physical condition.

Mugui kept saying that he could not play the flute, but his behavior was also very strange. Who would show up in such a place in the middle of the night?

Mo Ya did not pay attention to the Wood Ghost, but still clutching the Wood Ghost's collar.

The heavy rain continued to pour down, pouring on the Mu Gui's face and body.

"When I went out, I only saw this man sneaking up on the street, and I didn't know what he was doing, so I brought him back." Mo Ya didn't describe him as the flute player. It was just that he looked strange, so he brought him back.

Sunny after rain.

Looking at the sun about to rise in the sky, Yang Yu turned to look at Han Fei.

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