Chapter 217 Get on the bus, don't buy a ticket

She Zhijiu felt a bit of pain in his heart.

Originally, losing one daughter was enough to make his heart ache, but he did not expect that Zheng Wan, just to save him, had also said such things.

Given Yan Chu's lustful Heart-Nature, how could he possibly let her go?

In this world, is there a cat that does not eat fish?

Thinking that the beauty he had secretly loved for many years might first be taken by Yan Chu, he felt an ache so intense he could not breathe.

Hearing Zheng Wan's words, he wore a questioning expression on his face.

Zheng Wan noticed She Manman's expression, and her pretty face showed some embarrassment.

However, no matter how embarrassed she was, she had to say it; it was clearly she who had the relationship with Yan Chu first, so what was the meaning of holding a grand wedding for the two of them today?

Don't think that just because I watched you grow up, I have to give way to you in this matter.

"Yan Chu killed so many people today and saw too much blood; holding a grand wedding is a bit ominous. It is better to pick another day!"

"I do not mind!"

She Manman smiled and spoke immediately, familiarly linking Yan Chu's arm, looking at Zheng Wan with a half-smile: "Aunt Zheng, we are both Jianghu people, why care about so many formalities?"

Little hussy!

Zheng Wan cursed inwardly.

She Manman was clever and wanted to establish her status with Yan Chu first, so she could hold a position above her.

If she followed her wishes, would she have to call her 'older sister' in the future?

In her dreams!

Zheng Wan did not care about her friendship with She Manman at this moment, slightly biting her silver teeth, she said: "Manman, you are still young and do not understand these rules. In any case, today's wedding has failed, so it cannot be held."

"If you really want to hold a grand wedding ceremony, choose another auspicious day."

She Zhijiu watched the two women secretly clashing, and his feeling of strangeness grew heavier. It was as if his daughter was competing for favor with Zheng Wan.

However, even if he died, he would not think that Zheng Wan had already been with Yan Chu.

After all, the two sides had fought a great battle before, and in the end, Zheng Wan had fled back in a sorry state with She Manman, and her tone at the time was full of resentment and fear.

"Enough!"

At this moment, Yan Chu, who had not spoken, opened his mouth.

He first pulled his arm from She Manman's embrace and said indifferently: "We will talk about the wedding later!"

"I am someone who only likes to get on the bus, not buy a ticket!"

Kidding!

He had so many women waiting for him in front, how could he marry a girl he had only met a few times?

Not to mention Su Zhirou, Shen Zuirong, and others, the women from the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect and Hidden Sword Palace were all ahead of her; it would not be her turn anyway.

Of course, what Yan Chu said was exactly what he felt.

He was unwilling to be bound by anything; even with many women, he could not stay in one place for long.

The only thing that could always accompany him was the blade in his hand!

Although the three of them did not understand Yan Chu's latter sentence, they understood the first one.

A trace of joy could not help but appear in Zheng Wan's beautiful eyes.

She Manman's expression showed a trace of disappointment, but it passed in a flash, and she pouted again.

Since Yan Chu said so, it did not matter to her.

Anyway, with her methods, even without a wedding title, she had ten thousand ways to stir up Yan Chu's affection.

"Ahem!"

Seeing this, She Zhijiu also put away his thoughts and coughed lightly: "Since that is the case, let us talk about it another day!"

He was also a bit wary; if he really married She Manman to Yan Chu today, it would provoke the First Prince to madness.

He might not be able to deal with Yan Chu.

But could he not deal with him?

"Son-in-law, why do we not go back to Tongzhou Prefecture to talk?"

After changing his mind, She Zhijiu naturally changed his address, with a few more smiles on his face, his attitude changed greatly, and he enthusiastically invited Yan Chu back to the city.

Actually, thinking about it, this son-in-law Yan Chu was really not bad!

Powerful, handsome, and he seemed satisfied with his daughter.

Except for being lustful...

Forget it!

Recalling the rumor that Yan Chu "cannot go a day without a woman," She Zhijiu glanced at the charming and watery Zheng Wan beside him, this beauty he had been thinking about day and night.

Thinking of her living with Yan Chu day and night, entangled to death, his heart ached again.

Damn Yan Chu!

I am irreconcilable with you!

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On the nineteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, on the nameless wasteland outside Tongzhou Prefecture, Yan Chu beheaded the Nalanda Temple Buddhist son Awakening to emptiness, shocking the world.

That month, the Number One Tower Under Heaven updated the Earth Ranking, and Blade Demon Yan Chu ranked second, only below "Red Sun Venerable" Li Zhou.

When the news spread, the Jianghu boiled again.

The name Yan Chu entered the ears of Jianghu people time and time again; every time it was a new legend, and every time it was accompanied by the strong who died at his hands, achieving even greater prestige.

...

Bang!

In the distant capital, in the magnificent Prince Yous Residence, the current Emperor's eldest son, Li Shu, had a face gloomy to the extreme, smashing the exquisite teacup on the table onto the ground, shattering it into pieces.

"Yan Chu! Yan Chu!!"

"If this Prince does not kill you, I swear I will not be a man!!!"

The roar spread throughout the entire residence, all the servants were trembling, not daring to speak.

"Your Highness, calm your anger!"

At this time, a middle-aged scholar sitting on the left side cupped his hands and said: "Yan Chu is arrogant and despotic, looking down on everything; he has offended countless people and will eventually die at the hands of others."

Sitting opposite him was a big monk with a bare chest, a huge string of Buddhist beads hanging down to his fat belly, who also spoke upon hearing this: "The First Prince need not be angry. Yan Chu killed the Nalanda Temple Buddhist son Awakening to emptiness. I heard that Awakening to emptiness was born with a Buddha appearance and Buddha heart, self-taught in all kinds of profound scriptures, and was cultivated by Nalanda Temple as the next abbot."

"After Nalanda Temple receives the news, they will definitely not let it go."

Hearing the words of the two advisors, the First Prince, who was Prince Yous Li Shu, paced in the middle hall, his anger unable to dissipate.

"Two, the hatred of stealing a wife is irreconcilable. How can this Prince swallow this breath? If I want to kill this thief with my own hands, what methods do you have?"

"This..."

The middle-aged scholar Lü Si was a bit worried: "That Yan Chu is now ranked second on the Earth Ranking. Below the Heaven-Human Realm, I am afraid no one can kill him!"

"Moreover, currently, your opponents, Your Highness, are mainly the Third Prince and the Fourth Prince. Now that Your Majesty's health is getting worse, Prime Minister Xiao came back from court yesterday and said that Your Majesty cannot even show his face; it is the Empress Dowager who is listening to politics from behind the curtain."

"At such a critical moment, the most important thing is to focus on the throne!"

"But... but this Prince really cannot swallow this breath!"

Li Shu slapped the table heavily, shattering the century-old agarwood table into powder, gritting his teeth and saying: "Cannot we grasp both? Cannot both be hard?"