Slowly letting out a breath, Lin Chuyue looked at the smile on Jun Wuchen's face and waved his hand, signalling Gu Lang to let go of Jun Wuchen's sister.
When the girl in black obtained her freedom, she immediately ran to Jun Wuchen's side and glared fiercely at him.
"Humph, wannabe."
Those two extremely ear-piercing words echoed in the air. Lin Chuyue tilted her head, and looked at the black-robed girl with a smile. "I'll have to trouble you to say it again."
Her voice was cold and filled with killing intent, as if as long as the girl in black dared to say something, in the next second, she would definitely not let this woman leave the Lin Mansion realm alive, even if it was the Jun Family from the top ten clans.
Perhaps stunned by the murderous intent in Lin Chuyue's words, the girl in black bit her lips and couldn't help but take a step back.
"Like I said, Young Master Chen, take good care of your little sister. This wangfei's temper isn't very good."
"Naturally, Jasmine, hurry up and apologize to Prince Yan's Wife!"
Jun Moli, who was standing behind Jun Wuchen, was startled. Why did she have to apologize to this woman?
Turning her head, Jun Moli had an expression of "I will not apologize to whoever I love" expression on her face.
"Jasmine."
Jun Wuchen's voice was very gentle, but under that voice, it was filled with an indescribable pressure. This caused Jun Moli to turn her face back, and she bit her lips as she looked at Lin Chuyue, "I'm sorry."
"What?" This wangfei's ears haven't been working very well lately, so I didn't hear what you said. "
"Don't go too far, woman."
Jun Moli's eyes were wide opened as she looked at the mocking smile on Lin Chuyue's face.
And Lin Chuyue was laughing, she was just purposely provoking him.
If you dare to scold her, you will have to bear the consequences. If you don't retreat a layer today, you can forget about leaving the Lin Mansion.
"Jasmine."
Jun Wuchen's voice grew heavier, but Jun Moli was able to endure her anger and spoke once more, "Prince Yan's Wife, I'm sorry."
"This wangfei doesn't accept."
Looking at Jun Wuchen and Jun Moli who were at the Lin Mansion entrance, Lin Chuyue slowly spoke out, "Young master Chen, this wangfei will let go of today's matter, but this does not mean that this wangfei will be as kind as before the second time. Young master Chen should know about the Ye Family's legitimate daughter's fate."
"Of course, my sister is being rude today. Thank you Prince Yan's Wife for your magnanimity, there definitely won't be a next time."
"Brother, do you need to apologize to such a despicable woman? After the fourth prince broke off the engagement with the Flame King, she became the Prince Yan's Wife and forgot about the promise you made under the tree back then."
According to the agreement between brother and Lin Chuyue, one would never marry, and the other would never marry. But now that brother had traveled thousands of miles to come to the Hua Kingdom, this woman had become a Prince Yan's Wife.
Lowly woman.
Jun Moli's words stunned Lin Chuyue for a moment. The dream she had not long ago suddenly echoed in front of her eyes.
Could it be that the things that happened in the dream were the host's memories from a long time ago?
If that's really the case, then out of the two children under the big tree, one would be Jun Wuchen and the other would be Lin Chuyue.
Feeling the coldness that flashed past Jun Wuchen's warm eyes, Lin Chuyue slowly reached out and lifted the long hair that scattered in front of her forehead, passing it behind her ears.
So what if everything was like this, Lin Chuyue's memories were already in the past. She had said that if the young miss of the Jun Family dared to say that she was disrespectful, she would not be in the mood to deal with this person.
"Surround him and throw Jun Moli over to the unmarked cemetery."
"Bitch! My brother is here! How dare you touch me?!"
Upon hearing Lin Chuyue's words, Jun Moli was immediately enraged.
There was not a single person in this world who dared to treat her like this. Isn't it just a small Prince Yan's Wife?
"This wangfei doesn't dare to touch you?"
As Lin Chuyue smiled, the disdain in her black jade eyes grew stronger.
"I will still beat up the Ye Clan's legitimate daughter, so what if she is a member of the Jun Family? Moreover, she gave me an order before she left and I cannot be harmed in the slightest."
Lin Chuyue didn't know why the Master of Ming Xiao Pavilion would give such an order, but it seemed that it would still have some benefits.
Just as Gu Lang and the rest were about to step forward, a dozen or so men instantly appeared in front of the Lin Mansion, forming a confrontation state with Gu Lang and the rest.
"Isn't this Prince Yan's Wife? Why is he so angry?"
The sword in Mo Tianlei's hand was pointed straight at Lin Chuyue, and the fake smile on her face made people want to puke.
Seeing the crowd that suddenly appeared in front of them, Lin Chuyue's gaze landed on Jun Wuchen and Mo Tianlei. You want to fight? I haven't had any activity in a long time. "
"master."
Gu Lang wanted to say something but was stopped by Lin Chuyue. The people from the ten great clans said that her Lin Mansion was merely an inn and she could leave whenever she wanted to.
A joke.
"My wife, who are these people?"
At this moment, Li Yu walked out from the Lin's Medicine Hall, but it was not enough. When Li Yu walked out, Lin Chuyue also discovered that this fellow was actually carrying the Thunder God Tang Dao in his arms.
Heh heh, this fellow is really considerate!
"Who knows? Someone called me a bitch."
Lin Chuyue curled her lips and took out the Thunder God's Tang Dao from Li Yu's bosom.
Under the rays of the sun, Thor's blade shone with a sinister light. Even from a distance, one could feel the immense pressure radiating from the blade.
"Which shameless bastard dared to curse my wife? Do you not want to live anymore?"
Turning around, Li Yu looked at everyone with his purple eyes. He originally wanted to take a step forward, but was stopped by Lin Chuyue on his sleeve.
"My wife, Yu will take revenge for you."
"Revenge for what? Your injuries are not suitable for physical training. Otherwise, you'll have to bandage your wounds again. You'll have to blame the trouble."
Although the wounds on Li Yu's body healed up very quickly, he still needed to heal the insides of the body. Furthermore, the injuries were near the heart, so he could not carry out any large movements for the time being.
Although she did not know of Jun Wuchen's strength, she knew that a man who could become the head of the outer sect's family, his martial arts skills were naturally not low.
And that blue clothed man, if he guessed correctly, was Mo Tianlei from the Mo family.
"Aiyo, this old man still wants to sleep. Which blind fellow would spare my sweet dreams?"
Not long after Li Yu came out carrying Thunder God Tang Dao, Old Lord Gao also came out of his Lin's Medicine Hall.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at Jun Wuchen and the rest, causing a look of displeasure to appear on Old Lord Gao's face, "Wu Chen, as the leader of the Jun Family, are you going to allow them to continue with their nonsense?"