Quick Wear: The host is both a dog and ruthless

“Ah…ah…”

The entire cabin was awakened by the miserable scream. Zhu'er was the first to run over. As soon as she reached the door, she saw Yuyan coming out of Zhang Wuji's room with disheveled clothes and messy hair.

Zhu'er felt a pain in her heart and immediately went forward to gather Yuyan's clothes, hugged her and comforted her softly, but there was murderous intent in her eyes.

Others also came over one after another. They had never expected this to happen. Zhou Zhiruo and the others glared at Zhang Wuji, but did not draw their swords because of their childhood friendship. They also wanted to hear what Yuyan had to say, in case the little girl was forcing them to get married. It would be awkward for them to draw their swords.

Zhang Wuji's girlfriends looked at Yuyan with jealousy, as if Yuyan had stolen their husbands. Although Xie Xun couldn't see, there was Daiqisi explaining the situation to him. After knowing the situation, he looked a little embarrassed.

Facing the accusing gazes of the crowd, Zhang Wuji was simply unable to defend himself. He was not that kind of person at all. But the fact was that he was momentarily dazzled by the princess's beauty and flirted with her.

Seeing her crying so heartbrokenly, he suddenly hated himself for not being able to control himself and for doing such a beastly thing.

"Princess, please don't cry. I deserve to die. I was so foolish as to offend you. You can hit me or scold me, but don't hurt yourself by crying. I will be responsible for you and treat you well in the future." Zhang Wuji saw that she was crying more and more sadly. He had to admit his mistake, so he stood beside Yuyan and promised.

Zhu'er shot him a sharp look, but before she could say anything, she was interrupted by Yuyan in her arms.

"I don't want to. I admired you because I thought you were a gentleman. I never expected that you were such a villain. I don't want to marry you." Yuyan cried and cursed back. No one would ask you to be responsible.

Okay, the truth is clear. He was indeed so bold that he dared to bully Yanyan. Although Yanyan was in the middle age among the five, because she was frail and had provided them with a happy home, everyone had always doted on her.

Now seeing her being bullied, Zhou Zhiruo and a few others rushed towards Zhang Wuji with knives and swords, determined to use his blood to wash away the humiliation that Yanyan had suffered.

Soon they started fighting, and slowly Zhang Wuji's beauties also joined in. Daiqisi and Xie Xun couldn't help either side, so they could only stand aside to mediate, and the whole cabin was in chaos.

Zhu'er had already hidden in a corner with Yuyan in her arms when they started the fight, to avoid being hurt by the swords and knives again.

Zhou Zhiruo and the others were released separately, each of them was a first-rate master. Although Zhang Wuji's fighting ability was okay, those beauties were not so good. He had to take the trouble to protect them, so he was beaten by Zhou Zhiruo and the others. Soon, those people were all injured to varying degrees. Zhang Wuji was the most seriously injured. He was stabbed by Zhou Zhiruo and vomited a lot of blood, but he could not die.

When the farce developed to this point, Yu Yan finally raised her head from Zhu'er's arms and stopped it.

"Stop fighting, let them go, I don't want to see him again, let him go." If you continue fighting, the entire ship will be destroyed.

After hearing this, everyone stopped fighting. Zhang Wuji looked at Yuyan and wanted to say something, but Zhou Zhiruo and the others would never let him get close to Yuyan again, and they drove them off the boat in a very tough manner.

Zhang Wuji had no choice but to spend the night on the beach with Xie Xun and his beauties. Fortunately, the weather was clear and refreshing tonight, so it wasn't too hard for them to endure.

After driving Zhang Wuji away, everyone came to comfort Yuyan. Yuyan was crying, but with their consolation, she soon calmed down.

It was getting late, and especially since so many things had happened today, everyone was exhausted, so Yuyan said that she was fine and asked everyone to go back to bed!

Zhu'er was worried about her and insisted on staying with her. Yuyan didn't care and let her do whatever she wanted. She was so sleepy. Crying scenes are very tiring, and she just wanted to sleep at the moment.

Zhu'er followed Yuyan all the way back to her room, looked at her and asked seriously, her voice a little soft, and a little cold if you listened carefully.

"Where did he touch you?"

"Ah, nothing. He just pulled open my clothes and kissed my neck. I was scared and screamed." Yuyan said nonchalantly while pouring a glass of water.

Zhu'er walked forward and opened her collar, and sure enough, there was a bright red mark above her collarbone. Her eyes darkened, and she reached out to touch it, and her jade-like face was so itchy that she was about to step back.

When Zhu'er saw her like that, she went to the table without saying a word, wet the handkerchief with water, and then came back to pick up her collar.

"What's going on? It's itchy." Yuyan protected her collar and looked at her with confusion.

"It's dirty, let me wipe it for you!" Zhu'er said as she gently pulled open her collar and wiped the red mark.

After rubbing for a long time, Yuyan felt hurt. He frowned and slapped her hand away, rubbing the area and complaining.

"That's enough. You're rubbing me so hard that it hurts." He said that and walked towards the bed, yawning and calling her as he walked.

"Come to bed! I'm so sleepy..."

Zhu'er looked at her back, then looked at her own hands, then silently put away the handkerchief and went to bed with her.

Only after Yuyan fell asleep did Zhu'er slowly open his sleepless eyes and stare at her for a long time.

The next day, Yuyan slept until noon, and then asked the guards to find the Persian leader and ask him to invite him over for a talk.

Yu Yan was not surprised that the Persian leader was still alive. She just wanted to intimidate him but did not want to kill him, so she did not bother to waste words and went straight to the point.

"Do you like the gift from yesterday? I wonder if you would consider my previous proposal?" There was a strong threat in his words.

The Persian leader and his men glared at her, but considering the extremely lethal bead from yesterday, they had to swallow their anger. However, she wanted their saint, which they could never agree to.

Yuyan also noticed it, so she took out another iron bead, played with it in her hand, looked at their suddenly changed expressions, and spoke again with a smile.

"Don't agree? Then there is another solution! I know that there are as many as one million believers in your headquarters, so why don't I grab you and take you back to your Persian Grand Master and throw a hundred or eighty of them at him. Your headquarters is destroyed, what do you need the saint for? Guard your graves or pray for you?"

"You..." The Persian was angry.

"What about me? Do you want to try?" As he said this, he was about to throw the bead at them. They were so scared that they fell down with their heads in their hands. After a long time without any movement, they heard Yu Yan's laughter, and then they realized that she was trying to scare them. They were so angry that their faces turned red.