My Silly, Sweet Wife

The Song, Zhao, and Nolan families all seemed to live in harmony.

But for some unknown reason, Nolan Hu’s eyelids kept twitching inexplicably.

Standing in the courtyard of the Nolan family, hands behind his back, he gazed at the starry sky in silence.

A meteor slid down from mid-air.

It dragged a long tail, then disappeared into the night sky.

Soon after, another one fell.

One after another, in just a few minutes, dozens of meteors had already fallen from the sky.

"Master Mo, you understand celestial phenomena, can you divine something for me?" Nolan Hu turned his head and looked at the man beside him dressed as a Daoist.

The other had goat-like whiskers and wore a Dao robe, looking rather mystical.

He gently stroked his beard, his fingers constantly moving, as if a profound mystery was jumping in his hands, akin to a deep secret of the world.

The more he divined, the more Master Mo’s brows furrowed.

After divining for a good ten minutes, Master Mo suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his face turning pale: "Family Head, something big is wrong!"

Nolan Hu hurriedly supported Master Mo: "Master, what do you mean?"

"Great misfortune!" Master Mo uttered two words, his body already trembling uncontrollably: "I, Mo Shengqian, have never divined such a great misfortune in my life. Family Head, I urge you to lead the Nolan family to quickly leave Taihe Town, it will be too late soon."

"What?" Nolan Hu widened his eyes, grabbing Master Mo’s arms tightly: "You’re not deceiving me?"

Master Mo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Although I’m no longer with the Dragon and Tiger Sect, I’m confident in my divination skills among them! Besides, I’ve been a Guest Elder of your Nolan family for quite some time, when have I ever deceived you? Family Head, decide quickly, otherwise the delicate balance of Taihe Town may soon be disrupted tonight!"

Nolan Hu clearly didn’t want to leave Taihe Town: "Then did you divine what this great misfortune is?"

Master Mo shook his head: "I don’t know the specifics of this great misfortune, but it might be a disaster for the Nolan family!"

"This, this..." Nolan Hu was momentarily perplexed.

Yet, he decided to trust Master Mo this time.

Rather believe it exists than not believe it!

"Alright, Master Mo, I will immediately notify all members of the Nolan family!" Nolan Hu hesitated no longer, fiercely sinking his breath into his Dantian, "Roar!"

Accompanied by a roar.

The blast of air from his mouth turned into the likeness of dozens of fierce tigers, scattering in all directions.

Soon, the entire Nolan family was filled with the sound of tiger roars.

The members of the Nolan family who were originally asleep woke up in panic and gathered towards Nolan Hu.

"Family Head, what’s happening?"

"Big brother, why did you wake us up in the middle of the night?"

Some were still drowsy, looking at Nolan Hu in confusion.

Nolan Hu’s expression was grave: "Master Mo has divined a great disaster for our Nolan family, so go back quickly and pack up your things, and leave temporarily!"

"What great disaster?"

"Why leave?"

"Family Head, are you kidding, just running away based on divination?"

"This is too child’s play!"

No one believed Nolan Hu’s words.

To them, what kind of great disaster could there be?

They couldn’t even fathom.

However, while everyone was questioning, a wild laugh suddenly echoed from mid-air: "Haha, everyone is here!"

Bang!

Like a meteor crashing down, it hit the ground heavily.

The ground trembled fiercely twice.

Like an earthquake.

As the figure fell to the ground, within a dozen meters around, several people’s bodies quickly shriveled, turning into dry corpses and falling to the ground.

"Who is it?"

"Who is it?"

"Daring to act recklessly at the Nolan family, courting death!"

Nolan Bao was exceedingly furious, suddenly transforming into a fast wind and charged towards the newcomer.

However, before Nolan Bao could approach, the newcomer directly raised his hand and pressed it on Nolan Bao’s head.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

The next second, Nolan Bao emitted a series of miserable screams, his body swiftly shriveled away.

The other members were shocked and turned pale.

Nolan Hu felt a chill on his back and wanted to rush forward to rescue him, but found his legs were as heavy as lead, unable to move.

"Is this the Devouring Blood Scripture, the legendary Devouring Blood Scripture?" Nolan Hu murmured, his gaze slowly moving to the newcomer’s face.

Seeing this, Nolan Hu turned pale.

"Zhao Wencheng, you, you cultivated the Devouring Blood Scripture, what exactly do you want?" Nolan Hu almost shouted out these words.

It seemed that only this could barely raise his own momentum, thus slightly alleviating his fear.

Within this discourse, Nolan Bao had already turned into a dry corpse, casually discarded by Zhao Wencheng.

Zhao Wencheng’s face showed a satisfied expression, his eyes scanning around before landing on Nolan Hu: "Where is my son Zhao Yi?"

"He is not dead!" Nolan Hu hurriedly waved, signaling someone to drag Zhao Yi over.

Zhao Yi was in a semi-conscious state, his limbs broken, now being dragged along, making only humming sounds from his mouth.

Seeing Zhao Yi’s miserable condition, Zhao Wencheng’s face grew increasingly ferocious: "So! Nolan Hu, you have harmed my son like this! Even if my son did not kill Nolan Yu, you should not have tortured my son like this! But you have done so, then let the Nolan family pay for my son!"

With these words, Zhao Wencheng suddenly opened his hand.

Two Nolan family members nearby were uncontrollably sucked into Zhao Wencheng’s hand.

In less than three seconds, they also turned into dry corpses.

Too terrifying!

All members of the Nolan family were stunned.

They rarely left Taihe Town, and though they knew there were many experts in the world, they had never seen one so powerful.

In Zhao Wencheng’s hands, they were like newborn babies with absolutely no strength to resist.

The cowardly ones tried to sneak away quietly, wanting to find a place to escape.

After all, facing an utterly unbeatable opponent, they had no thought of resistance.

"What, scared?"

Seeing someone trying to escape, Zhao Wencheng smirked: "If anyone dares to leave today, they die!"

He grabbed through the air again.

The few members who were trying to escape were sucked into Zhao Wencheng’s hand again.

Then, instantly became dry corpses, discarded on the ground.

No one dared to escape anymore.

Nolan Hu had to muster courage, tremblingly asking: "Zhao Wencheng, I know we shouldn’t have tortured your son like this, but things have come to this, your son is not dead, what compensation do you want from the Nolan family, say a word, I won’t bat an eye."

At this point, Nolan Hu realized he couldn’t be tough.

If Zhao Wencheng was irritated, blood might flow like rivers in the Nolan family.

He finally understood what Master Mo meant by great misfortune.

He just didn’t expect the misfortune to arrive so quickly.

"Haha, still Nolan Family Master is wise!" Zhao Wencheng saw Nolan Hu give in, laughed triumphantly: "Alright, simple, from now on, your Nolan family belongs to the Zhao family, and you, Nolan Hu, will act as my attendant, be my servant, be my slave!"

"No way!"

"Too much!"

"Dream on!"

Upon hearing Zhao Wencheng’s demand for Nolan Hu to be his slave, many instinctively objected.

However, Zhao Wencheng wasted no words and directly killed.

As several members of the Nolan family died without the slightest ability to resist, finally, everyone fell silent.

Nolan Hu laughed bitterly in impotence: "Alright, Zhao Wencheng, I agree with you, please stop killing!"

"Haha, haha, since you are mine, what should you call me?" Zhao Wencheng moved to Nolan Hu in an instant, his eyes gloomily staring at Nolan Hu.

Clenching his fists, though he was unwilling, Nolan Hu managed to squeeze out two words from between his teeth: "Master."