The Romantic Soldier King

An Gaohan's personality was proud and aloof, her self-esteem was extremely high, just like An Ningxuan. Ye Cheng could only stand outside the door and pay close attention to the situation inside. He stroked the Chi Lin on his hand. This guy smoked like he was addicted to marijuana every day. Ever since he had him, this snake had completely abandoned Little Black and didn't even have the interest to play with him.    

    

Hei Pi waved his two swords and rushed forward, the two swords occasionally clanging together and spinning towards An Gaohan's throat.    

    

An Gaohan leisurely lifted up the Samurai sword, and it was fifteen centimeters longer than an ordinary blade. When using it, one would naturally be restricted by the space, especially in this kind of small space where the Samurai sword was suppressed by the fan. There were several times when the fan almost pierced through An Gaohan's chest, but they were all blocked by the Samurai sword.    

    

An Gaohan, who was always on the defensive, was not angered by the suppression of his weapon. On the contrary, under dozens of exchanges, he was gradually able to figure out the space in this place, and under a furious roar, the Samurai sword was raised up, releasing a cold ray of light that shot towards Hei Pi.    

    

Dang, dang, dang!    

    

The concealed weapon was fended off by the fan and dropped onto the ground. An Gaohan then stepped onto the table, he flew up, revolving the Samurai sword with his hands and drew a circle, then smashed it onto Hei Pi's head.    

    

Black Skin's shoulders shook, he flashed past a circle of light and immediately went around An Gaohan's back. The two swords became two short swords and pierced towards An Gaohan's back.    

    

Clang!    

    

A short blade appeared behind An Gaohan, blocking Blackie's short sword. An Gaohan turned around, holding the short blade in his left hand and the Samurai sword in his right, and swept across Blackie's face with a lightning-fast speed.    

    

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!    

    

The blade of the blade cut apart Hei Pi's clothes. In just a few moments, there were countless wounds on his body and blood was flowing out.    

    

An Gaohan very elegantly pushed aside a step. He arrogantly stared at Hei Pi, and his disdainful gaze angered him. With a loud whistling sound, the entire autopsy room went dark. Cracking sounds came from all directions.    

    

Under the golden pupils, Ye Cheng could clearly see the entire room. After experiencing the trial in Golden Sun Hall, anything in the world that was unclear was a piece of cake for him. He did not know if this feeling was like that for An Gaohan, but he could not see anything in the darkness.    

    

"An insignificant skill!" An Gaohan bellowed, with just his ears, he slashed his sword at the Samurai sword! A wisp of ghost disappeared in the blink of an eye.    

    

It was weird that those ghosts could not get close to An Gaohan, as if they were still afraid of him. This was probably because of An Gaohan's yang energy, forcing the small spirits to scream out loud.    

    

Since An Gaohan was not in danger, Ye Cheng turned to the side and controlled the black skin. From what he knew, the people who could control these things were usually Taoist Maoshan or some martial artists. No matter how he looked at it, Blackie felt that he was just a scumbag.    

    

The An Gaohan at the beginning of the term was still able to react to these little ghosts easily, but as the black Qi in the room grew thicker, Ye Cheng could clearly feel that An Gaohan's movements had slowed down, and he was panting heavily.    

    

"Go!"    

    

Ye Cheng patted the Chi Lin on his wrist, a ray of red light shot into the room, the Chi Lin swam beside An Gaohan, and its appearance made the entire house emit creepy sounds.    

    

An Gaohan's eyes looked at a certain direction. When the red light flashed, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the world in his eyes immediately became much clearer.    

    

Unable to control An Gaohan by his whistle, Darktan immediately opened up his sword fan to block. He discovered that there was an additional hint of red light in the room as he charged into the darkness like a bolt of lightning.    

    

"Not good!"    

    

Darktan let out a loud cry and whistled loudly. However, there was no response from the darkness. A cold light flashed in front of him. With a crack, the flute on his mouth was cut off completely.    

    

Ye Cheng only felt a bright light in front of his eyes as the autopsy room returned to its original state. The Chi Lin was staring at a corner, wriggling its little body, as though it was fighting with something, and released an angry cry.    

    

An Gaohan glanced at the Chi Lin, and shattered the flute with a kick.    

    

"Kill him!" Ye Cheng entered from the outside and said coldly to Black Skin.    

    

"The dead can't speak!"    

    

Ye Cheng giggled, then kicked off his black skin. " The dead do not lie, and not a single word of what is said by a living person is true! "    

    

Picking up the half of the short flute on the ground, Ye Cheng waved towards An Gaohan. This will do. "    

    

The blade slid across his throat lightly, and he fell backwards. As his body fell to the ground, half of his neck was cut open, and only using a layer of skin to connect the cut. The entire opening was neat and clean, causing Ye Cheng to unconsciously give a thumbs up.    

    

"Even with a good blade technique, I might not be able to achieve this."    

    

"Are you very strong?"    

    

Ye Cheng sweated a drop of sweat. This guy, he really, really said thank you, would he die? Sigh! Let's not talk about that anymore. After all, he was his future brother-in-law. Bear with it!    

    

In front of An Gaohan and the Chi Lin, this crimson snake was only the length of his forearm. It was only as thick as his pinky, and was not strong enough.    

    

"Don't touch it, this guy thinks he's alive!"    

    

Ye Cheng warned An Gaohan. Not every little thing was harmless, to be able to cultivate to this level was a miracle.    

    

"Is this the serpent we met in the forest?"    

    

The Chi Lin's entire body was blood-red, but there was only one serpent with golden patterns that Ahbuda called the Snake God.    

    

"Little Black brought it back!" "Now that it's my pet, I wonder if it will grow to the size of the forest."    

    

"Are you really Jin Yang?"    

    

"Ugh!" "Probably, maybe, maybe!"    

    

An Gaohan looked at Ye Cheng strangely for a long time and asked: "What is it doing?"    

    

Ye Cheng mysteriously got closer to An Gaohan and said: "Do you want to see ghosts! This guy is godly, he's much more useful than Little Black. "    

    

The Chi Lin bit onto something that looked like its tail and tried to pull it out. Ye Cheng took out the tail from its mouth and pulled it out forcefully. Half of its body was dragged out from the cave.    

    

"So it's this thing!"    

    

"Mouse?" An Gaohan shouted.    

    

"There's nothing to be afraid of, but if someone were to do it, it's hard to say." Ye Cheng allowed the Chi Lin to wrap around his wrist, and stretched out a finger, letting the little thing drink its fill, as a reward for its bravery. Burn it! I'll wait for you outside. "    

    

Finally able to order An Gaohan around once, Ye Cheng hummed a tune and swaggered out of the basement.    

    

After a while, the flames inside were extinguished. He dragged Black Skin's corpse and threw it into the prison, and together with the other two, he called An Ningxuan.    

    

Ye Cheng leaned against the side of the door and gestured at An Gaohan, riding forward without stopping towards West Region's National Street, at this time, the sky was already starting to brighten.    

    

Nationality Street was not filled with ethnic minorities. It was just that there were a lot of people from the provinces here, and the construction there was also quite exotic. It could be considered a famous tourist attraction in the East China Sea. Ye Cheng found a relatively special inn on this street and rented two rooms for him to rest first. After busying himself for the entire night, it was very important for him to rest.    

    

After dressing up his face, Ye Cheng left the hotel in high spirits. When An Gaohan was resting, he had walked around the entire street, he knew how to sell anything he wanted, he had learned everything from his women, and the women who had nothing to do in the street were the ones who had the most right to say.    

    

When he returned to the hotel, it was already 3 in the afternoon. Ye Cheng packed his things and went to An Gaohan's room. Stinky kid, open the door! "    

    

After walking for a long time, the door opened a crack, Ye Cheng curled his lips, and walked in puckering his pouches. The curtains were still drawn. A pleasant fragrance wafted into his nose, without even looking, he knew who it was, Ye Cheng coughed dryly and called out to the people inside. Great wife, I see you! "    

    

An Gaohan laid on the bed helplessly. He was glad that he had the habit of dressing up and sleeping, otherwise, he would be seen through by a woman and a cat.    

    

"They're here. Can you leave?"    

    

"You were together last night?"    

    

Sang Huihui stared at Ye Cheng with ill intentions, who knew what he was thinking in his heart?    

    

"Otherwise?"    

    

"Take me to your room."    

    

"I'll talk about it here. I've brought back the food."    

    

"Why don't you let me go to your room? Is there a ghost?"    

    

Ye Cheng cried out in agony, how could he not know that Sang Huihui's jealousy was so great? Young miss, I've just arrived here and haven't even gotten the chance to familiarize myself with the terrain, where can I find a woman!? "    

    

"Oh, really? Once you're familiar with the terrain, you can have two women in the morning, right? "    

    

The more he described, the darker he got. Ye Cheng shut his mouth, placed the food on the table and dragged Sang Huihui away.    

    

Blacky jumped down from the bed and followed the two to the next room. The bed was clean, there were no fruit marks on it, the bathroom was dry, and even the daily necessities were dry. Every single detail in the room showed that Ye Cheng was honest, but Sang Huihui still did not budge.    

    

"Don't think I'll believe you that way."    

    

With no one around, Ye Cheng's hands and feet became more daring, she quietly got close to Sang Huihui, grabbed her waist from behind, and threw her onto the bed. "This is outrageous. If you don't believe me, how do you think we'll punish you?"    

    

"How are you worthy of my trust?" Sang Huihui nimbly dodged Ye Cheng's chase. She kicked towards Ye Cheng's waist and did not attack him for a long time. Her movements became a lot slower.    

    

"You want to fight? Wait until I've slept enough, I haven't closed my eyes for the entire night. Now, I'm so sleepy." "Ye Cheng blinked his eyes cutely at Sang Huihui, and while Xiao Hei wasn't paying attention, he grabbed its tail and dragged it over. Did you betray me? "    

    

Blacky innocently mewled twice, lowering its head in an aggrieved manner.    

    

"Don't take it out on me. If you dare to make a move on it, I'll chop you into pieces." Sang Huihui snatched Little Black away, afraid that it would be bullied by Ye Cheng, and threatened it.    

    

God! Was there even a human? A stately black tiger platform Ye Cheng would never be better than a cat. " I'm bullying it, how would I dare? It'll die just by picking it up a few times. "    

    

"What are you talking about?"    

    

Ye Cheng was too lazy to explain, what he said was also the truth! "Isn't he courting death for a mere mortal to be compared to a god?" If I'm not staying in Black Light, why would you look for me? "    

    

"They didn't come back all night. They were all worried." A pair of beautiful eyes stared at Ye Cheng, but Sang Huihui was still unable to trust that he did not have a woman outside.    

    

"The case!"    

    

"Humph, you need an entire night to handle this case?"    

    

Ye Cheng could hear the slow sour taste in the air. A pair of big hands wrapped around Dan Hui's thin waist and pulled him back into his embrace. Honestly, are you jealous of Bai Yue and I? "    

    

"What vinegar do you and Bai Yue have for me to eat? Who didn't know about the matter between you and her?"    

    

Ah!" Really? I have spent more than a month with her, are you really not jealous at all?     

    

"Isn't it just a woman? "Aren't you a few women yet?"    

    

"Alright, I'll keep her later!"    

    

"How dare you!"    

    

Sang Huihui roared, he turned and rode on Ye Cheng's body, his round eyes giving off an imposing aura.    

    

Ye Cheng stared at Sang Huihui who was filled with jealousy and laughed.    

    

"You're messing with me!"