The Strongest Husband in Ten Thousand Realms

Xujiacun, at Xu Ying's home.

Yang Yu was sitting in a precarious manner, his expression flat, looking around.

However, this is not the case in Yang Yu's mind.

The conversation between Xu Ying's parents and Xu Ying may not be heard by ordinary people because of the distance.

But, who is Yang Yu?

Mahayana monk, the pinnacle of mortal humanity!

The heavenly arrogant retrograde slasher!

No matter how subtle the conversation between the three was, it could be heard clearly by Yang Yu.

Yang Yu didn't even think about listening, it was the first words of Xu Ying's father that completely surprised Yang Yu.

son in law? Your son-in-law?

If Yang Yu did not pretend to be calm and pretended not to hear, he would not know how to get along with Xu Ying's family.

His feelings for Xu Ying are nothing more than his brother's feelings for his sister. He never thought about what would happen to Xu Ying.

"That, Xiaoyu..."

Not long after, Xu Ying's parents and Xu Ying walked in. Xu Ying's father looked at Yang Yu with an extremely embarrassed expression, but couldn't tell the next for a long time.

"Uncle, are you sick?"

Yang Yu spoke, stood up quickly, and asked with concern.

"Cough cough cough, it is a little uncomfortable."

Xu Ying's father nodded quickly, he really didn't know how to talk to Yang Yu now.

"Why are you still standing? Go and rest quickly."

Yang Yu spoke with a serious face to Xu Ying and her mother.

"Okay, my wife, help me in."

Xu Ying's father nodded and looked at his wife.

The old man went back to the room very much. At this moment, only Yang Yu and Xu Ying remained in the entire living room.

Yang Yu breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know how to talk to Xu Ying's father.

In the previous conversation, the two were not on the same channel at all. Now it is too embarrassing to understand.

"Brother Yang Yu, you..."

Xu Yingqiao blushed and looked at Yang Yu, only to speak after a long time.

"Haha, the weather today is good, I will go out for a stroll first, and then I will come back to pick you up with you back to the mountain in a few days.

Yang Yu suddenly stood up midway, said with a smile, said to Xu Ying, and walked directly outside the house.

Xu Ying did not speak, her mouth closed tightly, and she quietly watched Yang Yu leave.

It wasn't until Yang Yu's figure disappeared that Xu Ying sighed and muttered somewhat self-deprecatingly: "Brother Yang Yu, am I just your sister?"

"There is another fiancee who doesn't know where, Xiaoying, why..."

In the clouds, Yang Yu, who was walking boundlessly, shook his head, looking helpless.

It was just the first day after going down the mountain, so many things happened all at once.

Heavenly Court God is going to kill himself...

Xiaoying's feelings...

"Really, it's just going down the mountain, why has it become so troublesome."

Yang Yu spoke very helplessly. Although he had learned everything in Fang Cunshan, he still felt big at the moment.

Yang Yu lowered his head and walked in the clouds, moving forward aimlessly.

But as he walked, Yang Yu did not notice that the scene around him was changing.

The cloud disappeared, and Yang Yu seemed to step into a passage, with countless scenes flying back and disappearing rapidly around him.

Gradually, the blue sky and misty white clouds all disappeared from the passage, turning into pitch black, and a terrifying world emerged.

The ghost sprites, the ghosts of the ghost soldiers, etc. flickered past, and there was a sky like hell.

"Ok?"

Finally, Yang Yu noticed the abnormality, his face was suddenly shocked, and he looked around with solemn expression.

"The breath of formation."

Yang Yu frowned, watching the surrounding scenery flashing by, stepping back like a slide, his heart heavy.

This is a teleportation circle.

However, Yang Yu had been teleported so far, and she didn't even notice that the person who teleported Yang Yu might be a little scary.

"Who is it, this scene seems to have come to the Netherworld Palace, but why would anyone bring me to this place?"

Yang Yu's face condensed, and the fleeting scene of the outside world was exactly the same as the Netherworld Palace. Yang Yu looked at it and understood in his heart.

"The Heavenly Court asked the Netherworld Palace to forcibly kill me, and wiped out my positive life?"

Yang Yu frowned, thinking of a very bad possibility.

Life and death are thin, and life and death can be judged, but if you force the reincarnation of Heaven, you can also forcibly erase Yang Yu's life.

"Heavenly Court, why on earth?"

Yang Yu looked solemn and gradually became cold.

He can't be manipulated by others. Heavenly Court thinks that indiscriminately is like killing him, impossible!

"you think too much……"

However, just as hostility emerged in Yang Yu's heart and his face was extremely cold, an extremely cold and lonely voice reached Yang Yu's ears.

"who are you?"

Yang Yu frowned. Hearing this voice, he didn't have to think about the person who brought Yang Yu to the Netherworld.

"Your fiancee."

This voice was still indifferent and rang in Yang Yu's ears.

And Yang Yu landed at this time and set foot on the earth again.

"Huangquan Naihe Bridge?"

However, looking at the surrounding scenery, Yang Yu's heart became heavier.

Ghosts in white clothes and long hair are lining up beside a river bank.

And this river turned out to be yellow, not made of mud, but by nature, the river water is yellow.

Its surging back and forth, going downstream.

Yang Yu couldn't see the end, and couldn't trace back to the source, only a surging yellow river was rushing.

And above the big river, there is a bridge, which is antique.

Everything is exactly the same as the Huangquan Naihe Bridge in the Netherworld Mansion.

"Here."

A woman standing at the end of the Naihe Bridge opened her mouth. At this moment, she was laying out stone bowls, showing soup like clear water.

"Are you my fiancee?"

Yang Yu looked at the woman and spoke in disbelief.

This woman was born beautiful, with long hair and shawl, the country is beautiful, there is a kind of transcendence, noble and cold in the world.

This is a stunning woman, at least Yang Yu has never seen anyone more beautiful than this woman.

However, Yang Yu felt weird in his heart.

This person... is Po Meng?

My fiancée turned out to be Po Meng?

"it's me."

The woman glanced at Yang Yu, and then continued to work, bowls of soup, as if she hadn't brought Yang Yu.

"This……"

Yang Yu is speechless, not sure what to say.

My fiancée turned out to be Po Meng? ? ?

For a while, Yang Yu was stunned and fell silent.

"No, you are not Po Meng!"

However, falling into silence, Yang Yu suddenly raised his head, staring at Po Meng with bright eyes.

Po Meng could not have the means and strength to bring herself here silently.

Moreover, Yang Yu has six gods eyes, and his talents are even more against the sky. Unless he is extremely terrifying, it is impossible to bring him here without notice.

"Houtu."

Po Meng just spoke, her expression unchanged, she was still working quietly.

Yang Yu: Whatthefuck?

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