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With a twitch in his face, Yang Feng looked at them inexplicably and immediately cursed: "You guys are sick. This is my wife. Everything we do is legal and reasonable. Are you in charge?"
"Ah? This is the younger brother and sister?"
"sister in law?"
The two of them were startled and paused for a moment, a hint of embarrassment flashed across their faces.
Then Sima Changfeng laughed dryly and said: "It turns out that you really saw your sister-in-law just now. I thought you were over-missing and had a temporary hallucination. I didn't expect that you really found her. Congratulations."
"Yes, brother. Congratulations to brother and sister-in-law on their reunion. The lovers finally got married, but"
At this time, Magic Top also clasped his fists and said happily, but after pondering for a while, he still couldn't help but said: "It's a bit strange to ask Qin Shanhai to come together after the eldest brother and sister-in-law are reunited."
roll!
With a roar, Yang Feng glared at him fiercely and cursed: "My wife is in a coma now. I asked Qin Shanhai to help save her. You dirty men, huh!"
Yang Feng shook his arms twice and walked towards the inner courtyard angrily.
Sima Changfeng and Magic Top were left to look at each other, both rubbing their noses in embarrassment.
"Dirty!"
"Dirty!"
The two of them cursed at each other
A quarter of an hour later, Yang Feng carefully placed the woman's body on the bed, and Qin Shanhai was also called urgently by the magic top. When he heard that this woman's soul was shrouded in heaven-level fog energy and that he needed to use the fog energy in his own blood to suck it out, his eyes immediately lit up and he was overjoyed.
You must know that the mist energy in his blood is of the same origin as the heaven-level mist energy. If it can be absorbed into the body, it will be a great supplement.
Just like Wu Fatian has been absorbing the mist energy from the mist beast for so many years, it can enhance his skill and the attribute power in his body.
Like this win-win deal, Qin Shanhai immediately nodded in agreement and began to put his hand on the woman's Tianling Cap, instantly absorbing the gurgling purple energy.
Half an hour later, Qin Shanhai finished absorbing it and settled into meditation. As if he had eaten a full meal, he immediately meditated on the spot to refine and enhance his power.
Yang Feng stared closely at the familiar face of the woman on the bed, calling with concern: "Yu Chan, wake up, Yu Chan"
Well!
A soft murmur came out of her mouth. After the woman's eyelids trembled slightly, she opened her eyes, her eyes full of confusion: "Whereis this place? What's wrong with me?"
"Yuchan, are you awake?"
Yang Feng was overjoyed and quickly grabbed the woman's catkins.
The woman was startled, took a deep look at him, and then looked at his stupid hand. She jerked it away, straightened up immediately, and cursed: "Who are you? Why are you so careless and frivolous with me? You lecher!"
"I'm Yang Feng, your husband. Yuchan, don't you remember?" Yang Feng was anxious and said hurriedly.
The woman raised her phoenix eyebrows and scolded: "You are so outrageous. Where did I get a husband from a pure and innocent girl? You are a stinky scoundrel who took advantage of me and is looking for death!"
bump!
As soon as the words fell, the woman struck Yang Feng's chest with a direct palm, and the surging purple thunder penetrated into his organs.
"If this were an ordinary person, with the strength of this woman, a third-level peak military general, just one palm would be enough to turn the opponent into ashes.
But is Yang Feng an ordinary person? He is a cheating man.
Even though he is currently using a warrior trumpet and has a second-level peak martial arts cultivation level, after undergoing the Lan Qi training of the Lan Beast, his physical strength is already comparable to the powerful physique of the Martial King master.
In addition, the attribute of Lan Qi is to decompose, so although the woman's thunder power was powerful, as soon as it entered Yang Feng's body, it all turned into nothingness and was of no use.
On the other hand, her flesh and blood body slapped Yang Feng's vajra body, and she suddenly felt a burst of pain.
Hiss!
¡°What on earth is this man¡¯s body made of? It¡¯s so hard.
The woman¡¯s lips curled up slightly and she gasped, but Yang Feng acted as if nothing had happened. He just stared blankly at this familiar face, staring intently and murmuring.
"Yuchan, are you still angry with me? Why don't you recognize me? Let's not make such a joke, okay?"
Yang Feng¡¯s face was very solemn and his eyes were clear, not like he was talking nonsense.
When the woman saw it, her heart was slightly moved.
"Brother, have you admitted your mistake?" At this time, Qin Shanhai, who had been meditating and practicing beside him, suddenly said.
Yang Feng was shocked and took a deep look at the beauty in front of him. She looked so familiar.
"Did I admit my mistake? No. How could my own wife admit her mistake? This is my Yuchan"
The woman didn¡¯t speak, she just looked at his expression to see if he was teasing her.
But no, Yang Feng's expression was very serious, even a little infatuated, and there were tears in his eyes. It was the excitement after finally seeing someone he had missed for a long time.
"Listen to what you just said, you must be Young Master Yang."
After staring at him deeply for a long time, she confirmed that he was not the kind of playboy who deliberately looked down on her. The woman's expression softened a lot, and she said solemnly: "My little girl Yan Yurou, this is the first time I have met the young master. I think the young master must be It was a mistake."
His body suddenly shook, and Yang Feng's expression changed again and again, as if he still refused to believe it.
"No, can my own wife admit her mistake? Is there anyone in the world who looks like her?"
"The world is so big that there are many wonders. Mr. Yang, you really made a mistake."
With a surprisingly calm face, Yan Yurou looked at him very coldly, with a look of arrogance and innate nobility in her eyes.
Yang Feng looked at it for a long time, and finally his heart felt empty. He sighed helplessly and lowered his eyelids.
Yes, she is not Yu Chan.
Although they look similar, Yuchan comes from a small family like the Yang family. Even though she is more familiar, her whole body still exudes the aura of human beings.
But this Yan Yurou is different. From the inside to the outside, she has an unruly attitude that avoids strangers. At first glance, she is from a top wealthy family.
The atmosphere of this kind of native family cannot lie to people.
Phew!
Exhaling a long breath, Yang Feng sat on the chair in despair. The initial surprise of finding his wife was all gone in an instant.
Seeing his depressed look, Yan Yurou felt soft in her heart and said with relief: "My little lady admires the young master's affection for your lady very much. If you are lucky enough to meet your lady in the future, I will definitely take her back." Come to the young master."
"Thank you very much!"
Yang Feng didn¡¯t go to see her, he just said feebly.
Yan Yurou didn't mind either. She got up and got out of bed, hugging her fists and saying, "Thank you so much, sir, for saving me earlier. It's a great kindness that I will never forget. Now that the little girl is fine, I won't bother you anymore. I'll take my leave!"
"Well, I won't give it away!"
Since he already knew that the other party was not his wife, Yang Feng was not so attentive and his attitude became a little indifferent.
Yan Yurou smiled and shook her head, turned and left without saying anything else.
But not long after he walked out of the door, he met a burly figure.
"Hey, madam?"
Azhiqi said, but soon he frowned and shook his head: "No, the eyes are wrong. Madam's eyes are softer, yours are too cold, you are not Madam."
Yan Yurou was stunned for a moment and asked, "Do I really look like your wife?"
¡°It¡¯s not a resemblance, it¡¯s exactly the same, except for the look!¡±
Since returning to Yang Feng, Ah Ri has once again become the man who spoke concisely and to the point. He answered once and left very indifferently.
Yan Yurou touched her delicate cheeks, feeling strange in her heart.
Real or fake, is it really so similar?
This couldn¡¯t help but make her feel strange in her heart. It was strange. Could this be fate? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com