Zhang Wenzheng, who is a straitor in the distance, looks ugly and gloomy.

He has been pursuing Han Luoyu since he met Han Luoyu once, but he has not succeeded.

Now, when Han Luoyu was watching him reach that guy, he felt like he was particularly open to his enemies. When Hui Mutian laughed at him, his face suddenly became even more gloomy.

"You are shameless, no one of us will marry you!"

Li Mi was so angry that she was one of the ten beauties of the Legalists. She was not only pursued by young Legalists, but also by young talents among the other eight great masters.

But now this kid is trying to marry them and wants to hug them from both sides. How can she bear it?

Han Luoyu was speechless at this moment. Although the words were not clearly stated by the Bachang Hei and they, she could also hear the meaning of the words. She should try her best to keep the young man in the Legal family, even if they wanted to get married, the clan would agree.

With his natural character, the clan does not want to miss it, and wants to keep it to reuse it.

Originally, a person who could defeat his second brother Han Qianran was not wronged. Today, they also saw that guy on the martial arts stage. He looked handsome and had a good temperament. But now, listening to the young man's words, Han Luoyu couldn't show off his beauty.

"I'm wrong, it's not you two. The old man Bachang Has promised at least six. Let me choose six out of your so-called ten beauties to marry." Du Shaofu said seriously.

"What? That guy wants to marry six out of the ten beautiful women, or what the old Bachang Hades promised!"

When the young people from the Legalists around him heard this, they were shocked and countless hearts were shattered one after another.

"The Legalists want to seduce themselves."

In the distance, Qi Jiajun curled his lips and raised his eyebrows.

"It seems that the Legalists have taken action, and they have to spend a lot of money."

In the pavilion in the distance, Huang Ling'er looked at him from a distance and showed a little smile.

"That kid is not weak. If Sister Ling'er is willing to take action, I guess the Legal family's ten beauties will not be the opponent."

In the pavilion, a bright and beautiful woman with a smile on her face said to Huang Ling'er.

Huang Ling'er smiled slightly, spotless, indescribable ethereal and elegant, and she opened her teeth lightly, saying, "If Sister Hongni is interested, then the ten beauties of the Fajia will probably be even more unmatched. If Sister Hongni is brought back to the demon realm, it will definitely be great."

“Geeh…”

The woman giggled, and the Holy Son rose and fell, saying, "If I bring him back to the demon realm, I'm afraid the Legalists will suffer a lot this time."

"You want to marry six..."

In front of the courtyard, Li Mi was stunned at this moment, staring at Du Shaofu with bright eyes, and then stamped her feet and cursed: "You think beautifully, you don't want to marry any of you!"

"Old Bachang Has promised me. If you don't want to, you can find the old Bachang Has!"

Du Shaofu looked up and said, "Anyway, I'll pick six of them from ten, so I may not marry you."

"you……"

Li Mi was so angry that her cheeks were bulging. The guy even said he didn't like her. This was too much.

"Sister Li Mi, don't be angry, this God of War friend is joking."

Han Luoyu smiled and comforted Li Mi. The old Bachang said that he must keep the young man in the Legal family, but if he married six, he would not agree to this. He was making trouble and deliberately joking.

"I'm not kidding." Du Shaofu said seriously.

"I'd better take you to take a walk. The Legal family is very big and there are many beautiful places." Han Luoyu smiled, wanting to pull the topic off.

"Is there any secret realm, treasure land, etc. that can be visited?" Du Shaofu asked.

Han Luoyu smiled slightly and said, "If you can visit all the places in the Legal family in the future, and there is not enough time today, we can go to other places first."

"Okay, let you six of you accompany me in the future."

Du Shaofu nodded, looking very serious.

"Dream!" Li Mi gritted her teeth and said hatefully.

Han Luoyu looked at the people around him, not wanting to continue the topic, so he pulled Li Mi and took Du Shaofu away.

"You have to get closer to me, we must first cultivate good feelings."

Du Shaofu said seriously, followed, ran directly between the two women, hugged them left and right, and placed his hands on their slender waists without hesitation.

"Kaku..."

In this scene, many young people around seemed to hear their heartbroken voices.

"rogue!"

In the distance, Li Mi and Han Luoyu immediately avoided it, but they could not get rid of Du Shaofu. With countless hatred eyes, their backs gradually disappeared.

The ancient city seems to have been passed down from ancient times, with quaint and mottled traces everywhere, and many places are beautiful and pleasant.

Du Shaofu was taken by Han Luoyu and Li Mi. Wherever he passed, he was lively and boiling, with all kinds of fingers and talking nonsense.

The young talents who were following him seemed to be supervising, for fear that they would be taken advantage of by that guy.

Seeing that guy who was holding the advantage without any time along the way, all the young talents were bleeding.

"What a cabbage is robbed by the pig..."

A group of young talents beat their chests and stamped their feet, heartbroken and bleeding.

"What are the names of the ten beauties of the Legalists?"

"Is the real strongest guy in the younger generation of the Legalists who will challenge me on the Martial Arts Stage tomorrow?"

"Isn't there really anyone who is more beautiful and stronger..."

“…………”

Along the way, Du Shaofu made Li Mi curse a lot, and didn't have time to ask some questions.

Unfortunately, the final result made Du Shaofu a little disappointed without leaving any trace and there was no news he wanted.

Walking around in this ancient city, Du Shaofu did not meet anyone he wanted to meet.

It was still early today, but there was no one on the Martial Arts Stage.

After those dozen amazing and shocking duels, who dares to go up and make a fool of himself?

For each of you, the representatives of each of you were defeated, and the rest of you were in a mood to show up.

The countless onlookers around had already left the field, waiting for tomorrow to prove a battle on the martial arts stage. It would be difficult for the showdown between others to arouse their interest.

The ancient city was vast and Du Shaofu did not return until dusk.

"Anyway, we will get married soon. Why don't you stay here tonight? We can study the practice of both men and women, and we can also share the same bed..."

"Go to die, I hope Brother Yingmo will ravage you well tomorrow..."

Li Mi interrupted Du Shaofu's words and turned around and left without looking back. She had endured enough today. That guy was simply a bastard. Others admired her and were elegant, but this guy was just a hooligan and a bastard.

“Stay early.”

Han Luoyu bowed and smiled, but she was much more polite than Li Mi.

"You don't like to study the dual cultivation of men and women, and don't like to share the same bed. We can also discuss life and ideals together. If you want to leave, don't leave them all, at least one will be left..."

"Why……"

Du Shaofu stood outside the gate of the courtyard, reluctant to leave, very disappointed. After a moment, he sighed helplessly and entered the courtyard.

"That guy is so arrogant. I really hope Brother Yingmo will ravage him well tomorrow!"

The young Legalists watching from afar also began to disperse, all of whom were full of hatred and an atmosphere.

Night, the stars are bright and the moon is dark.

On the top of the mountain, the vast clouds and mist are rising, and the auspiciousness is sacred.

The ancient mottled stone pavilion is surrounded by green green, and the young man stands with his hands behind his back, his light purple hair fluttering.

"You lost your composure today."

The purple-haired young man spoke, his voice very calm, as if there was no fluctuation of tones.

"It's a loss of composure..."

Behind the purple-haired youth, Han Qianran looked pale, raised his eyes slightly, and said to the purple-haired youth, "I didn't expect that I could not defeat him even if I took action myself. He was very strong!"

"He is indeed very strong, stronger than I originally thought, and he is braver. I have always wondered why he wouldn't come with his personality? So that's what it is..."

The purple-haired young man raised his eyebrows slightly, and on his handsome face, he had a pair of eyes that made people look quite cold, which made people look like Shura and moonlit night, shining light.

"Do you know who he is?" Han Qianran was surprised.

"I'm afraid not only I know at this moment, but some other people probably guessed it." The purple-haired young man's tone was still so calm and he said lightly: "It just made me wonder that a person who has no heart can still reach this point. Can anyone in this world live without death? I'm curious!"

"You mean, he is Du..." Han Qianran's body trembled fiercely.

Zifaqing said young, "After all, he has the blood of his fourth aunt, and he is rising in the outside world, but he shouldn't have come again..."
Chapter completed!