Volume 3: The Sword That Shines on the Demon Clan Chapter 67: The Young Man is Very Loyal to Love
"I don't think that green-eyed uncle is a bad person."
Xiaoyao swallowed the snack and fruit in her mouth in one gulp.
"I suspect he may not be an uncle..."
Wang Chen said bitterly.
"I don't understand what you mean." Xiaoyao frowned and thought hard.
Wang Chen paused, and said dryly: "You know, snail."
Xiaoyao nodded blankly.
"So do you think snails are male or female?" he suddenly asked mysteriously.
"There are definitely men and women. The one with a house is a man, and the one without a house is a woman. It's easy to tell them apart."
Xiaoyao looked as if it was a matter of course.
…
“Those without houses are called slugs!”
Wang Chen said angrily.
"Snails are neither male nor female. They are both male and female. In short, they are neither male nor female! Do you understand?"
"What?" Xiaoyao was shocked. "Are you saying that uncle is neither male nor female?"
Wang Chen shuddered when he recalled Su Zhan's eyes.
"What's more terrifying is that he seems to have taken a fancy to me."
"What?!"
Xiaoyao thought of Su Zhan's short beard like steel needles and a pair of blue eyes. Even though he was a very handsome middle-aged uncle, it seemed as if this middle-aged uncle was an androgynous being.
That picture is really beautiful!
"What should we do now?" When Xiaoyao heard about Su Zhan's intention, he suddenly became more anxious than Wang Chen.
“What should I do…” Wang Chen sat upright.
If only I knew what to do.
This city belongs to that uncle, and what’s more terrifying is that the uncle is a powerful demon king.
Now, even if I could create a hundred clones, they would still not be enough to be slapped by others.
Wang Chen's brows were about to be wrinkled into a bow, but he saw the gorgeously carved vermilion lacquered door, which had been silent for almost an hour, slowly open.
A pretty maid glanced at him curiously as she pushed the door open, then stood aside respectfully to greet the lady in luxurious clothes as she walked into the room.
"Here he comes." Wang Chen said in surprise, and the man stood up.
No matter who the other person is, as a guest, you certainly cannot sit upright and be impolite.
Madam Su smiled at Wang Chen, walked slowly to the main seat in front and sat down. Her eyes fell softly on Wang Chen, and she looked him up and down inconspicuously.
"I just heard that you had a conflict with someone in the city. Is everything okay?"
Mrs. Su spoke in a gentle tone.
"Thank you for your concern, ma'am. It's nothing serious." Wang Chen knew that this was just an excerpt before the main show, so he answered calmly.
"I wonder how old you are, little brother?" Mrs. Su asked again.
"Here it comes!" Wang Chen became more certain of his guess.
"Twenty years of my life wasted."
"I don't know..."
Mrs. Su hesitated for a moment, as if she found it difficult to speak.
"I wonder if you have a sweetheart, young man?"
"No."
oh.
Mrs. Su looked at Wang Chen and smiled with relief.
"Oh no! I am too honest. I have no awareness of anti-detection. And why is this lady's question so straightforward?"
"Looking at his eyes, it looks like he is entrusting his children with their lifelong happiness."
Could she be the city lord's mother?
"That's very possible. When one's cultivation reaches a certain level, one's age can't be seen at all. And the blue-eyed uncle is not here, probably because he is shy!"
"This is the mother-in-law who wants to see her son-in-law!"
Wang Chen's heart was filled with shock and his scalp was tingling, but he forced a smile, which he thought was very natural, and continued to add.
"Ha ha......"
"Of course I don't have a sweetheart, because I'm married."
After he finished speaking, Wang Chen was very satisfied with his quick wit.
"Oh, you are so young and promising, so naturally you have a partner. That's normal."
Mrs. Su's face was still gentle, and she even had a heartwarming smile.
Wang Chen was also smiling, but his brows were already furrowed into a bow in his heart.
"Look at her, she's not giving up yet."
"Oh..." He pretended to sigh and shook his head with a bitter look on his face.
In my mind, I multiplied the number I was about to say by two, and then multiplied it by two again.
"It's a pity that I'm out here to make a living. Those 99 ladies should be alone at home now, feeling lonely."
puff!
Xiaoyao looked at Wang Chen, who was looking up to the sky in grief, and couldn't help but spit out saliva.
Mrs. Su smiled and nodded in approval.
"As a man, every man has hundreds of wives and thousands of concubines. You are so capable, yet you only have 99 wives. This shows that you are very loyal to love."
"Being loyal to love?"
"Are you sure this isn't a mockery of me?"
"Is it possible that the number of the demon clan's wives is measured in thousands?!"
"Miscalculated!"
Wang Chen's whole body trembled, he laughed dryly twice, lowered his head, and when he looked up again, his fists were clenched and trembling slightly, with a sad smile on his face.
"Madam, you don't know that it's not that you don't want to, but that you can't."
He looked into Madam Su's eyes with sincerity.
"Just when my 99 wives and I were getting married every day and planning to marry another 999 wives, something unexpected happened. I suddenly got a disease called Yidi..."
"Emperor Yi?" Mrs. Su finally showed a puzzled look.
"Madam, you don't know that this is Emperor Yi's terminal illness, also known as "Why did the heaven and earth choose to make the white giant tower and fountain collapse in my forest and never stand up again" syndrome. From then on, I was afraid to face the eyes of my 99 wives, so I wandered around the world, drifting with the flow, to escape from that cruel life."
Wang Chen said that Manchester United was miserable.
"Alas, everyone has some minor problems in life. You have to know that Su Zhan is the city lord and has many panaceas. Besides, he doesn't care about this."
Mrs. Su covered her mouth and chuckled.
To Wang Chen, this smile was like a bolt from the blue.
"Su Zhan?"
Isn’t this the name that the red-haired demon king calls the blue-eyed uncle?
"It's him indeed!"
"You don't care about this? Could it be..."
Miscalculated!
"Hermaphrodite, hermaphrodite." Wang Chen murmured in his heart.
"We can attack when we advance, and we can defend when we retreat..."
Boom! Wang Chen felt as if he was struck by five thunderbolts, his ears were ringing, and he stood there in a daze.
Madam Su turned her gaze and looked at Ximen Youqian.
"I heard that the young man faced the demon king directly just for this little brother. You two must have a very good relationship."
There was no response for a long while.
Wang Chen's eyes were dull at the moment. He was imagining himself being captured by the powerful demon king. How could he speak about the miserable life that lay ahead of him?
Ximen Youqian looked at Wang Chen strangely and said.
"Brother Yu promised me a life of wealth and glory."
"Crunch." He said as he ate a nut as white as jade.
But when Mrs. Su heard this, her expression suddenly changed.
She looked at Wang Chen in doubt, then at Ximen Youqian, with a miserable look on her face.
So you guys...
After a moment's silence, Mrs. Su looked relieved and sighed softly.
"What a life of wealth and glory! No wonder you faced the demon king for him. You can't bear to see him being bullied..."
What the hell?
Wang Chen felt as if he had been hit hard and looked at Ximen Youqian who was standing beside him.
The latter seemed to understand nothing and looked over with a pair of dark eyes.
Crack. The thick black wings made another nut burst in his mouth.
“That’s not the case!”
"I did say that, but I am a straight-A person and I am not a fur lover or penguin lover!"
“Our friendship is pure!”
Wang Chen naturally understood what Madam Su was thinking. At this moment, he was screaming in his heart, he was crazy, he was screaming, he was crying bitterly, but he didn't dare to say it out loud.
After a moment, he raised his head firmly, looked at Mrs. Su's somewhat lonely back, and walked out of the room slowly.
Boom.
Wang Chen felt weak all over, and his big head drooped on the gorgeous wooden table.
