After secretly instructing Shadow, Wutan put his hands behind his back and walked towards Sikong Yanran and Zhuo Wantian with a charming smile.
Seeing the brat's cocky look, everyone present couldn't help laughing. They really couldn't understand who had the ability to train such a funny guy, such a little ruffian.
The distance was only a few dozen feet, but to Wutan it felt like it was dozens of miles long.
Although he appeared to be cynical and relaxed on the surface, he was actually very nervous inside, and his hands behind his back were sweating.
Finally, Wutan walked up to Sikong Yanran and the other person step by step without haste or impatience, and grinned at Zhuo Wandian. It was a smile that only men could understand.
"hurry up."
Zhuo Wandian's face was dark. If it weren't for the fact that the kid was gifted and knew the whereabouts of the imperial medicine, how could he agree to such an unreasonable request.
"Um, can you please step aside? I'm shy." Wutan said shyly.
"kindness?"
Zhuo Wandian glared at him, as if to say, "You let my woman kiss you, and you want me to avoid you. What's going on?" You, little devil, are you confused
"Okay, I have a thick skin like a city wall, this little thing is nothing."
After saying that, Wu Tian looked at Si Kong Yan Ran, pointed at her face, and said with a chuckle: "Little beauty, come here, kiss her for a little longer!"
Upon hearing this, Sikong Yanran's cheeks turned red, but she seemed a little hesitant. The child in front of her was indeed only eleven or twelve years old. If no one forced her, perhaps she would not mind kissing him, even though the child was a little hooligan.
However, the current situation is different. She is in Zhuo Wandian's hands and must obey his arrangements in everything, whether she is willing or not. Otherwise, not only will her life be in danger, but even Feng Wu will die because of her.
"Hmph!" Seeing that Sikong Yanran didn't move for a long time, Zhuo Wantian couldn't help but snorted coldly.
Sikong Yanran didn't look, but she could clearly feel the increasingly powerful hands and the threatening gaze. She sighed slightly in her heart, leaned down, and gently touched Wutan's face with her beautiful red lips.
"This feeling… "
At the moment of contact, Sikong Yanran's heart trembled violently. This kind of electric shock-like feeling only appeared when she had physical contact with him. Could it be... Could it be that this child was...
"Shadow! Do it!"
At this moment, Wutan shouted loudly, and a white figure suddenly rushed from behind him. At the same time, his arm stretched out and slapped Zhuo Wandian's chest with lightning speed!
It all happened too fast. Zhuo Wantian had no time or opportunity to defend himself. He was hit hard by the palm. With a muffled groan, his body shook and he was pushed back three feet.
Naturally, Zhuo Wandian grabbed Sikong Yanran's big hand, and then let go involuntarily. Taking this opportunity, Shadow twisted one hand with each other, teleported, and appeared high in the sky in an instant!
"Is it really you?" Looking at the young boy in front of her who was younger and shorter than herself, Sikong Yanran had an infatuated look on her face, with tears in her eyes.
"It's me." Wutan nodded.
He wanted to go over and help Sikong Yanran tidy up the messy black hair on her forehead, but he found that with his current height and appearance, it seemed a little too funny, so he had to restrain his mentality and withdrew his arm in disappointment.
"It's really you."
However, Sikong Yanran was completely unable to control her emotions. She hugged Wutan, buried her head in his chest, and cried bitterly, venting the pain and humiliation she had suffered over the years.
First, she was severely injured and imprisoned by the elder, and then transferred to Zhuo Wantian after arriving at the Fire Meteorite Valley. Over the past ten years, she had experienced thousands of nights of despair and helplessness, and even thought about committing suicide.
But Zhuo Wandian didn't even give her the chance to commit suicide. He controlled Fengwu's life. If she committed suicide, Fengwu would be killed as well.
That's why she chose to live with humiliation.
During this wedding, she was really in despair and had completely given up on herself. When she thought that she would become someone else's plaything from then on, a figure suddenly appeared and rescued her from the clutches of the devil.
Although this man's appearance was not the original him, she could clearly feel that he was him, and no one could replace him.
"As long as I come, everything will become a thing of the past." Wutan comforted her. This simple sentence made Sikong Yanran, whose tormented body and mind, feel more at ease than ever before.
But Wutan now felt very strange, just like a son comforting his mother who was being bullied.
"Xiao Wuhao, after I finish dealing with things here, I will slowly settle the score with you." Wutan muttered in his heart.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a terrifying aura burst out. Zhuo Wantian, with his long hair flying, stepped into the air step by step. His eyes were so sharp that people dared not look directly at him!
Behind him, the five family heads walked side by side, their robes fluttering, and their momentum was overwhelming, shaking the nine heavens and ten earths!
The Sword Master and his two companions did not move, but there was a strong sense of surprise and suspicion in their eyes.
The true identity of Shadow had already been known to the world as early as when Wujitian destroyed the Hanging City, and the three Sword Masters were no exception.
But what made them suspicious was, wasn't Shadow following Wu Tian? How did he come to Huoyue Valley? Did Wu Tian come too? And who was the poor kid he was protecting
The elder next to the three men was also filled with surprise and doubt.
In his memory, Sikong Yanran had no acquaintances in the five continents of the Samsara Continent except Wu Tian, but why was her attitude towards the child so kind? Just like a long-lost relative.
Because before Shadow sealed himself off, the old man had not yet been born, so he didn't know that the white-haired old man in his sight was the dark city lord with terrifying power.
I wonder how he would react if he knew the truth.
"Who are you? How dare you touch my woman? If you don't explain yourself to me today, even if you have the talent of a demon, you will never leave alive!"
Zhuo Wandian's face was gloomy and his tone was icy cold. Waves of terrifying aura rolled towards Wutan and the other two like waves.
"Who am I?" Wutan smiled coldly and was about to speak, but Sikong Yanran spoke first.
Sikong Yanran grabbed Wu Tian's hand, looked at Zhuo Wandian calmly, and said, "Please don't be so sentimental, because I am already his woman."
"My woman?"
Wu Tian was stunned, and before he could come to his senses, he saw Sikong Yanran leaning down, and her soft and plump lips gently kissed Wu Tian's lips.
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