Ye Zimu sighed again, her daughter-in-law is really a fickle woman.

Previously, the daughter-in-law clearly said that she could say what she wanted, but he said it right now, but she was kicked out of bed mercilessly.

The kick was so hard...

Ye Zimu was brooding, and he didn't have a single reaction in his imagination.

The new husband, Ye Zimu, became more and more depressed the more he thought about it.

What's wrong?

Could it be because he is not good at this skill and has not mastered the essentials?

Ye Zimu sneaked back to the bed and slept next to his fragrant daughter-in-law. This time, he behaved a lot, just hugged the small waist and did nothing else.

Then, the little hunter, who was very satisfied but dissatisfied with his wife's reaction, fell into deep contemplation that night, and his eyes shone brightly in the dark night.

Nan Yuan, who was asleep, was actually not as good as the little hunter thought.

She was generally satisfied with Little Orion's performance.

The little hunter has a lot of thoughts. He originally thought that he was a person from the future. If she behaves too much, the little hunter will definitely think more, and then she will murmur for a long time.

The little hunter who talks a lot is sometimes not annoying, but it depends on what he is nagging about. If this is the case, it will give people a headache.

Therefore, she just let the little hunter go wild.

But Hu Tian Hu Di also has to have a degree, children can't get used to it, or they will go to heaven.

There is a small wooden vase on the table in the house, with fresh wildflowers in it, and the little hunter will change a bunch every day.

Smelling that fragrance, the two of them were very sweet in their sleep.

The couple on the mountain had only spent two days in the two-person world. On the third day, Nan Yuan took the little hunter back to Yemei Pavilion.

Now that she is the master of Yemei Pavilion, she basically has the final say.

Not to mention bringing back one man, even if they bring back ten, Ye Meige and the others have no position to say anything. After all, when the old pavilion master first took over the position of pavilion owner, even the female disciple at that time fell asleep.

Ye Zimu walked around in the six major sub-pavilions, and in the end, he was most interested in the killer. He also wanted to be a killer.

Nan Yuan straightened him and directly gave him the nickname "Yi Yin", the airborne killer.

This decision aroused the dissatisfaction of many killers in Yemei Pavilion, and Poison Bu had the greatest opinion.

He struggled for many years, took on so many tasks, and killed so many people before he became a local character killer. Why did this kid become a local character killer when he first came?

Originally, Dubu's prejudice against Anxiang is not as big as before. After all, she is indeed a capable woman, and Anxiang has already opened up about Fengsu. If you follow Feng Su's crime, you can kill Feng Su directly.

Who would have thought that Anxiang would make such a dazzling act as soon as she took over as Yemei Pavilion!

Ye Zimu was also unhappy at seeing Poison Bu.

Over the years, in order to seek revenge, he has searched for news everywhere, and he has long practiced the ability to observe words and feelings. He doesn't care why others look down on him, but no one can speak ill of his wife!

"You, draw your sword!" Ye Zimu took out his treasured saber from the golden scabbard, his eyes darkened, and the lifelike black spider on his cheek added a bit of gloom and coldness to his subdued expression.

Dubu didn't pay attention to him at first, and You Qi sneered when he saw the knife that was so bright that it could blind a dog's eyes.

He drew his sword and greeted him in a sloppy manner.

However, Dubu soon stopped laughing.

Fifteen strokes!

After only fifteen strokes, he was defeated. He was kicked flying by the opponent, and he fell to the ground together with the sword. The last blow made his arm go numb!

The onlookers were also stunned.

In the past, when Dubu was at its best, fighting with Fengsu, he was able to hold on to twenty moves in Fengsu's hands! At that time, Fengsu was the third in the Jianghu Swordsman List, and his swordsmanship was very good!

But now, Dubu has only insisted on fifteen moves in the confrontation with the newly-edited assassin Ye Yin Dajian?

Yeyin's sword technique is the same as that of Anxiang, could it be taught by Anxiang?

The swordsmanship has become so perfect that it is no wonder that the new pavilion master mentioned the word killer.

Dubu's face was ashen, for the sake of his own face, he bit the bullet and said: "Even if the swordsmanship is good, we killers are not good at martial arts, we are comparing the ability to assassinate."

Ye Zimu put his treasured saber into the golden scabbard that was filled with "God is rich", and said domineeringly: "Then watch it, within a year, I will not only sit firmly in the word killer of Yemei Pavilion, It will also enter the top ten of the assassin killer list and the top five of the swordsman list! If I don't do it, take my head off and don't put it on the belt!"

The crowd was stunned.

Brother, you are a genius, you dare to play this kind of bet casually.

Dubu was silent for a moment and said, "If I lose, I won't take off my head and give it to you."

When he is stupid, he can't say too much, and he still understands the truth of leaving a line in everything.

There were people around who burst out laughing.

Dubu glared at him angrily, "Laughing fart, googling!"

He knows how to watch his good show all day long, and he is not the only one who is dissatisfied with Ye Yin!

"If you lose, I Yeyin don't want your head, as long as you stand on the highest peak of Yuqiong Mountain, shouting Ten Sheng Pavilion Master Anxiang and Assassin Yeyin Golden Boy and Jade Girl, a natural pair, made in heaven and earth, male talent and female appearance. "

Poison Step and the Killer of the Night Charm Pavilion:  …

I go, just for this?

Ye Zimu finished showing off his prestige on the front legs, and flew to the place where the previous pavilion masters of Yemei Pavilion rested on the back legs, and went to find his daughter-in-law.

"Zhuzhu, help me quickly, or your husband will take off his head and put it on his belt!"

Nan Yuan was expressionless after hearing the ins and outs.

No, the eyebrows probably twitched twice.

"Are you a child, why are you arguing with those people about this?"

"They speak ill of you behind your back, you don't know how ugly it is, is it tolerable or unbearable?" Ye Zimu was so angry that the little spider on his face stirred back and forth, as if he had come to life.

"I don't know, what do you say?" Nan Yuan said.

Ye Zimu said angrily, "They said that I climbed on your bed to get the place as a local killer! They said that I was incompetent, and that you faked the public welfare—"

What Ye Zimu was about to develop into a long speech was interrupted by Nan Yuan leisurely, "They are right. Didn't you climb on my bed?"

Ye Zimu opened his eyes slightly.

He crawled, not only crawled, but crawled every day.

But can it be the same? They clearly regarded him as the kind of coquettish child who climbed the bed for glory and wealth.

irritating.

"Otherwise, it will be announced tomorrow, are you my husband?" Nan Yuan seemed to be asking for his opinion, but Ye Zi Muzhong felt that there was a hint of joking in her words.

Ye Zimu faltered, "For now, don't, wait for me, um, I'm out of my way, you can talk about it."

Nan Yuan nodded, "Listen to you."

The little hunters in the family took the initiative to come to the door. As a lady, Nan Yuan certainly had to express something.

That night, Nan Yuan took her husband to kill.