The strongest husband in the world

"How am I doing well, not as good as you."

Ye Fan shook his head and said with a smile.

"It would be nice to have my demeanor. I didn't offend the ancient family Ji family, but I can't wait to peel your skin and eat your meat!"

Yang Yu smiled slightly and continued.

"???"

When the young man beside Ye Fan heard what Yang Yu said, his face suddenly became very strange.

Co-authored, what you said was pretty good. Do you mean being hunted down by the holy places?!

"It's not as good as you, how many saints have been killed by your fellow, and Jiang Family, Shaoguang Shengzi, Daoyi Holy Land, they all want to make your heads into urinals."

Ye Fan said with a smile.

"Forget it, don't brag, let's talk about it, why is it suddenly coming to the Holy City?"

Yang Yu spoke and smiled and looked in Ye Fan's direction.

"I just came here for the first time, with no purpose, just to pool the resources for practice."

Ye Fan said, rather helplessly.

The cultivation resources needed by the Ancient Eucharist in the Dao Palace Secret Realm is absolutely a terrifying amount, and the final break through the four-pole Secret Realm requires a full 10 million catties!

Ye Fan came to the holy city for this, and all the holy places, Xianshifang, were his goals.

"Russ can teach, remember to go to Jiangjia Xianshifang, Daoyi Xianshifang, it is best to open as many source stones as they take out."

Yang Yu smiled slightly, hooked up Ye Fan's shoulders, and followed his advice.

"Forget it, I don't want to be like you."

Ye Fan curled his lips. He really needed cultivation resources urgently, but he wouldn't offend these sacred places in the East for cultivation resources.

"Ahem..."

On the side, the young man finally couldn't stand it anymore, and his face was very dark.

He looked at the two little devil heads who were completely in their teens, and they were talking about offending several sacred places in the Eastern Wasteland and going to sack the great sacred places of Xianshifang, feeling out of breath.

He now wonders if Yang Yu and Yang Yu are the same generation. The two in front of him are a bit too cruel.

"By the way, let me introduce you, Yang Yu, this is Li Heishui, the grandson of a great bandit in the Northern Territory, Li Heishui, I shouldn't need to introduce this to you. Yang Yu is a famous ruthless man in the Northern Territory."

Ye Fan opened his mouth and heard Li Heishui's very weird coughing sound. Only then did he return to his senses and quickly introduced him to Yang Yu.

"Yang Yu."

Yang Yu smiled slightly and nodded to Li Heishui.

"Li Heishui."

Li Heishui also nodded and said to Yang Yu.

"By the way, where are you going, why are you still wandering in the holy city at this time?"

Yang Yu looked at Ye Fan and Li Heishui and asked very curiously, "Don't you know, today is the day when the fairy An of Miaoyuan is going to hold a banquet and entertain some top arrogant people."

Li Heishui opened his mouth and looked at Yang Yu in surprise.

"Are you going to be Merry and Happy?"

Yang Yu smiled slightly and looked at Ye Fan teasingly.

"Brother Yang, today is just a discussion of elegance, not as filthy as you think..."

Li Heishui spoke very speechlessly.

"Then I have to go and see, and entertain Tianjiao, how can I be missing?"

Yang Yu smiled slightly, patted the shoulders of the two of them, urging them to lead the way.

"Yang Yu, your current identity, will it not be so good if you go to the banquet with swaggers like this..."

Ye Fan looked at Yang Yu, he had already changed his appearance now, and he didn't want to walk in the holy city with his true appearance.

It's okay, there are so many things to worry about. The holy places have long known that I am in the holy city, and it is useless to hide."

Yang Yu waved his hand and let the two lead the way, without the slightest fear.

"..."

Ye Fan and Li Heishui's eyes flickered slightly, and they didn't say much.

They knew that Yang Yu was now ready for the war, so he walked directly in the holy city.

The three of them walked forward in the holy city, the night was dim, and the palaces stretched one by one.

Yang Yu and Ye Fan's three people arrived at their destination after crossing several streets. Looking at the scenery in front of them, they all felt a dreamlike feeling.

Under the night, the Miaoyu Lake in Miaoyu's Temple is like a jade inlaid in the holy city. The water waves are rippling and the brilliance is dreamlike, as if it can make people sink.

"Is this the place of Miaoyuan?"

Yang Yu opened his mouth and nodded slightly. This scene is indeed very unique. There is a change in the beauty and scenery that makes people want to sink in.

"Miaoyu Temple, being able to become the top three Fengyue Holy Land in the Holy City, naturally has an unusual feature. Although the word Fengfengyue is added in front of the Holy Land, it is still half a Holy Land after all!"

Li Heishui opened his mouth and told Yang Yu and Ye Fan that if it weren't for the lack of background and the passing years were too short, there would be no problem with Miaoyu's becoming a holy place on its own.

Chapter 341

"This Miaoyu Temple does have some unique features, this An Miaoyi, I am afraid it will also be a generation of heavenly fragrance."

Ye Fan opened his mouth, looking at the charming and dreamy scene of Miaoyu Lake and the surroundings. He opened his mouth slightly, with some curiosity.

"Just look at it, but don't fall into it. This kind of woman is definitely not a good crop."

Yang Yu spoke plainly, looking at Miaoyu Lake, his eyes were very clear, as if he could see through the smoke.

"Of course it's a look. After all, this one is the number one beauty in the Eastern Desolation. It's enough to be able to see the beauty. Everything else depends on the situation."

Li Heishui smiled and said, looking at Miaoyu Lake at this moment, his eyes flickered.

He is still somewhat charming, with some careful thoughts in his heart.

"Unexpectedly, you Yang Yu came here too!"

Just when the three of Yang Yu were talking and laughing, a very harsh voice interrupted their conversation.

At the side of Miaoyu Lake, someone walked towards the three of Yang Yu in another direction, and their eyes were very indifferent.

"Hehe, I'm very surprised, you people from the Eastern Desolate Holy Land, why come to such a place of wind and moon, don't you feel ashamed?"

Yang Yu forgot the past, and he spoke with sarcasm before he even saw who it was.

You don't need to look at it, Yang Yu can guess that it is the younger generation of the holy places.

"Yang Yu, are you still thinking about taunting the holy places? Do you know that today, you may be in this holy city."

Looking at Yang Yu, a young man spoke, his eyes very proud.

"Which trash are you, barking here, be careful like the previous generation of Sons!"

Yang Yu looked at the past and spoke neither salty nor indifferent, but it was full of endless contempt.

"Hmph, how long can you be arrogant, do you really think you are strong?"

The young man's face became extremely gloomy, staring at Yang Yu, his eyes flashing with killing intent.

"It doesn't matter whether I am strong or not. How many people died in each of your holy places can naturally prove many problems. I don't need to say it myself. The world also knows that the younger generations of your holy places are just rubbish!"

Yang Yu laughed out loud, still speaking plainly.

"Yang Yu, are you going to die?"

The young man suddenly yelled out angrily, his eyes locked on Yang Yu extremely coldly.

"Trash, you say one more thing, I will let this Lake of Wonderful Desire one more blood flower now!"

Yang Yu sneered, and spoke plainly, without paying attention to the young man at all.

"Second of the Purple Mansion, what's the use of talking nonsense with him now? Anyway, he doesn't have a long time to live, just wait to see his head hung on the tower of the Holy City."

In the other direction, another person spoke. It was the Son of Wanchu.

"Yeah, have you recovered? I thought you would die in the tomb of the saint."

However, Yang Yu looked at the Son of Wanchu, immediately sneered, and spoke with disdain.

"Yang Yu, you can continue to be arrogant, I can bear it, because today I may also have the opportunity to stab your body."

Wanchu Shengzi spoke indifferently, looking at Yang Yu, the corner of his eyes shone coldly.

"Keep going, let me see how great your sacred places can be."

Yang Yu shrugged and said nonchalantly.

"This Yang Yu... is so arrogant."

"There must be super masters in all the holy places rushing to the holy city to kill him. He is so overbearing and despising the holy sons of all holy places..."

"What kind of capital does this Yang Yu have? He despises the holy places as nothing. Is he really afraid of death?"

There were many young male monks all around, and they all looked at Yang Yu with weird expressions, and their hearts were quite shocked.

Because Yang Yu should know at this moment that the great holy places are coming to the holy city and will kill him tonight, but he is still so wild and domineering, they are not surprised.

"If you can't escape today, you will definitely die in the holy city."

At this moment, another person spoke. A young man in his thirties spoke, his eyes locked on Yang Yu indifferently, and the murderous intent in his eyes was extremely strong.

"The Jiang family?"

Yang Yu spoke, looking at this young man and the other young man beside him, speaking lightly.

Another young man, Yang Yu met, was Jiang Yifei, who indulged and ignored Jiang Yichen's bullying of Xiaonan. "Heh... it seems you know us."

The youth beside Jiang Yifei spoke coldly.

He is the cousin of Jiang Yichen, the fifth of the Jiang family’s ban, and the strong young man of the previous generation of Jiang family!

At this moment, facing Yang Yu, the "sinner" who caused their most powerful backer to fall, this young man has a strong killing intent!

"The third change of Hualong, do you think you are strong?"

However, Yang Yu looked at the young man and laughed again.

"Strong and not strong, wait for a while to kill you to begin, you will understand!"

Jiang's youth said coldly, full of murderous aura.

Yang Yu gave a big smile, not responding to the young man, no longer saying anything, but looking in the direction of Miaoyu Lake.

Because Miao Yu'an was not affected by the tit-for-tat confrontation between Yang Yu and others.

At this moment, all of a sudden, the silk and bamboo sounded together, and the singing was beautiful, lingering in the night sky, touching the heart.

"The Nujia An Miaoyi..."

An Miaoyi finally appeared. She was like a fairy Guanghan, fluttering in white clothes, flying into a flower boat.

It was a five-color jade boat, piled full of flowers, Ruixia little by little, carried her into the depths of the big lake.

"What does this mean?" Someone puzzled.

"The highlight is here. I want to see Fangrong in the past and I can only spend it."

The shore of the lake suddenly boiled, and many people rushed forward, bought the jade boat, rowed into the lake, and was full of noise.

However, the ordinary monks around were scrambling at this moment, but some of them did not move.

Young Tianjiao, such as Jiang Family, Dayan Holy Land, Daoyi Holy Land, Wanchu Holy Land, etc. are all standing beside Miaoyu Lake, and they have no intention of leaving.

On the side, there are several young generations who are extremely tall and manual, but when they see the actions of the Jiang family and others, they frown and look at Yang Yu.

Yang Yu smiled, and looked at Jiang's youth and others playfully.

"Everyone..."

At this moment, the people of Miaoyu'an finally couldn't bear it. An elder appeared and looked at the young people of the Jiang family, Jiang Yifei, Son of Dayan, Son of Wanchu, and others, with some doubts.