Chatper 1634 (2/2)

"you……"

The brocade-clothed man's face was ashen, so angry that he was speechless.

"Why, do you still want to show off with the old man?"

Yang Xuan stood up, and the majesty of the immortal saint was suddenly released, which made the air in the radius of a hundred meters solidify, and the atmosphere was depressed.

"Hmph, how dare you, senior immortal saint, I am not your opponent."

The brocade-clothed man gritted his teeth, photographed by Yang Xuan's terrifying power, and after all, he did not dare to tear his face with him.

"Young people are full of enthusiasm for a while, and their words are inevitably lacking. I think that you are the first offender. This time, the old man will not care about you. Remember, there will be no next time."

Yang Xuan said coldly.

"Junior Qingyang Sect disciple Wang Feng, thank you for your forgiveness."

The brocade-clothed man held back his anger and clasped his fists, then turned his head to several friends at the same table and said, "Wang is unwell, everyone is free, I will not accompany you."

Having said that, leave with a flick of your sleeves,

"Let's go too, this place is so smoky, we can't stay."

"If something like this happens, the people from Xianzhai Building don't take care of it. It's really disappointing."

Soon, several of Wang Feng's companions, as well as the diners in the surrounding pavilions, also got up and left, unwilling to stop here.

Seeing this scene, Wu Lingyan couldn't help laughing, "Look at what you did, husband, you drove everyone away."

"It's good to go, now it's completely clean again."

Yang Xuan took his seat again, lazily speaking.

"My husband is so bad."

Wu Lingyan rolled her eyes, playful and cute.

"Okay, how dare you scold me, let's see how my husband handles you."

Yang Xuan shouted, his index finger moved a lot, his hands wandered around Wu Lingyan's body, and he ate all the tofu.

"Yeah, the slave family knows it's wrong, husband forgive me..."

Wu Lingyanjiao was not very shy, she kept twisting in Yang Xuan's arms, with a frightened expression, but she didn't mean to be angry at all, but rather enjoyed this kind of playfulness between men and women.

Yang Xuan smiled and didn't speak. He hugged Wu Lingyan tightly and moved his fingers. Wu Lingyan didn't hold on for long, and she completely collapsed in his arms, with a look of resentment and satisfaction.

"It's honest now, isn't it?"

Yang Xuan looked amused, touched Wu Lingyan's hair dotingly, and said softly, "Let's go, let's go to Tianxuguan and find a chance to see that Huayushang."

Counting the time, it was only a few days before Shen Lingxiao's big wedding, and Yang Xuan didn't want to delay too much on the road.

"Everything depends on the husband."

Wu Lingyan panted slightly, speaking like a little woman.