Are you all after the heroine? I married that female devil

Shen Yian said seriously: "According to my intelligence information, Sister Su's status in the Su family is not stable. After all, she is a female. It is great to be able to sit as the head of the family. However, there is still a lot of opposition in the family. Now she needs someone Reliable men stand firm, otherwise all efforts will be in vain.”

"A reliable man..." Mo Dan was stunned again.

Shen Yi nodded and continued: "Sister Su came to the Heroes Banquet this time with the purpose of recruiting a bride, choosing a good match to share the pressure with, and to assist herself."

Of course, his information is not as vast as his supernatural powers. All this depends on his wife's ability to eavesdrop on other people's messages.

When Su Xiaodie was chatting with the four people just now, the guards chatted privately, mentioning Su Xiaodie's situation and the purpose of coming to the Heroes Banquet. They were curious about which man their master would take advantage of in the end, and they naturally also Very excited, but not strong enough.

"Crack!"

Mo Dan didn't move, but dense cracks instantly appeared under his feet.

"So Brother Mo, if you miss this time, there will be no next time. Do you really feel safe leaving Sister Su to other men?" Shen Yian asked repeatedly.

"I, I know what to do." Mo Dan took a few deep breaths, as if he had made up his mind, and suddenly reached out to grab the wine jar from Li Wuyou's arms and chased in the direction Su Xiaodie left.

Yes, how could he safely hand her over to other men? No matter whether she hated him or not, he didn't want to back down anymore. He would be beaten and scolded, even if it was the worst outcome, he would accept it.

Or maybe, she is really waiting for herself...

A snow-white scene appeared in Mo Dan's mind, and the girl was still standing in front of the door looking at him.

Fluttershy!

"Are you fooling Lao Mo?" Li Wuyou came over and asked with a mean expression on his face.

"It's not just cheating, it's just adding fuel and jealousy."

Shen Yi'an scratched the tip of his nose. At the beginning, he had some words to sway Mo Dan, but what he said now was just to make up for the finishing touch.

"Oh, this stupid scholar is capable of both literary and military skills, but his emotional intelligence is so low. He is not as good as me." Li Wuyou flipped his hair and sighed with emotion.

"Maybe it's not that Brother Mo can't see it, but he's just avoiding it because of guilt."

Shen Yi'an tightened Ye Liyan's little hand and smiled sadly.

"By the way, Brother Li, you..."

"Stop, stop it. I am a bohemian man who will not be troubled by worldly love and love. I won't bother you two anymore. I will go to the market over there to see if there is any brewing beauty drunk. Material."

Just as Li Wuyou was about to leave, Shen Yian called him back: "Brother Li, let me give you the money first."

His steps froze, and Li Wuyou retreated silently, pretending to be cool and forgetting that he didn't have much money in his pocket.

Shen Yi'an was also generous. He directly took a silver bag and handed it to Li Wuyou. He estimated that he had one or two thousand taels of silver, which was more than enough to buy materials. The remaining money was hard-earned money.

Li Wuyou was almost moved to tears while holding the money bag. Compared to Mo Dan's iron cock, Shen Yian was the real God of Wealth walking in the world.

He really wanted to point at Mo Dan and say look at her, look at you. He immediately made up his mind to brew the most perfect quality beauty drunk for you Shen Yian.

"In ancient times, all the sages were lonely. Only the drinkers left their names! Hahaha!" (Excerpted from Li Bai's "Jinjinjiu")

Li Wuyou took the mission and left happily.

"Come on, let's go out for a walk too."

"Okay~" Ye Liyan responded sweetly, feeling glad that her husband was not an evasive character like Mo Dan. Even if he was, in the end he would definitely be unable to hold on. If he loves him, of course he will find a way to stick to him. Take the initiative to be with him.

"Huh? I didn't break my promise." Shen Yian looked at Ye Liyan's eyes that were about to tighten, and gently pulled the other person towards him.

"It is precisely because my husband did not break his promise that Li Yan is happy every day now."

"Weren't you happy before?" Shen Yian asked with a smile.

"Don't tell your husband~"

After leaving the restaurant, there were suddenly more people outside, and many people on the road recognized Shen Yian and his wife and came forward to say hello.

"I've met Ye Shaoxia."

"Young Master Ye, how is your injury?"

"Young Master Ye, wait until you recover from your injury and let's spar!"

Thanks to his upbringing in the palace since he was a child, Shen Yi'an had already mastered the art of perfunctory polite words. He opened his mouth and came out. After a while, he held Ye Liyan's little hand and broke out of the siege, and found a secluded place to take a short rest.

"My husband is also a famous person now." Ye Liyan lightly covered her mouth and said with a chuckle.

"Celebrity is not easy to be a celebrity."

Shen Yian smiled and sighed. This feeling of being watched by everyone made him feel uncomfortable. It was like there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him with various emotions. No matter good or bad, he had to bear it silently.

As he spoke, Shen Yian drew out his Shixin Sword and pointed at the big willow tree in front of him: "Should you come out on your own, or should I invite you to come out?"

"Shh!"

The green willow swayed slightly, and Feng Chen jumped from the willow tree to the ground, looking deeply at Shen Yian, or to be precise at Ye Liyan behind him.

"May I ask what the famous Demon Sword Feng Chen wants to do with you?" Shen Yian lowered the tip of his sword and asked calmly.

The other party didn't exude any malice, and he had stood up for him before, so his attitude was pretty good. If it were other guys with ulterior motives who were following the two of them, they wouldn't have even asked a question, and they would have killed him with a single sword. .

"I follow the will of the sword."

Feng Chen's second-rate words stunned Shen Yian, causing him to subconsciously look at the magic knife Feng Chen was carrying.

"I want her..." Feng Chen raised his hand and pointed at Ye Liyan. Before he could finish his words, Shen Yi'an's sword had already struck him. The sword was extremely fast, the sword light was brilliant, and the cold sword wind tore him apart instantly. cloak.

"Pfft!"

Blood splattered and dyed the grass red, and Feng Chen's right arm that he had just raised flew into the air.

Shen Yian stood aside, looking at Feng Chen with cold black eyes. The coldness and murderous intent in his eyes were not concealed at all, and the long sword still dripping blood in his hand was placed across the opponent's neck.

"Are you following him all this way just to die?" Shen Yian asked coldly. He needed an answer. No matter what the answer was, the other party would die.

Feng Chen's eyes were full of surprise. Shen Yi'an's strength now showed far exceeded that of yesterday's duel with the Heavenly Sword, and he didn't look like he was injured at all. He was hiding it so deeply.

"A drop of my heart's blood..." The magic knife on his back trembled, and Feng Chen opened his mouth slightly and squeezed out the second half of the sentence.

Shen Yi'an frowned, and the sword instantly embedded itself into the opponent's neck. Feng Chen's arm made a "puff" sound, and shot out several red chopstick-thick tentacles that connected with the severed arm on the ground.

This horrifying scene made Shen Yian distracted for a moment. The brief distraction gave Feng Chen a chance to breathe. He ignored the blood spurting out from his neck like a spring and jumped back, dragging his broken arm quickly. Fleeed the scene.