At this time, Zhang Yang's serious expression made Chen Youxuan feel like she wanted to escape for the first time, and it was even more impossible to have any jokes.

He smiled in embarrassment and said calmly: "Who am I? I am your Youxuan."

"I don't care whether your name is real or not, I just want to know your true identity!"

"My identity? My identity is Chen Youxuan, an ordinary woman. It's that simple to like this man like you."

"Since you don't want to say it, then I'll disturb you, say goodbye." As he said that, Zhang Yang turned around and walked towards the door without looking back. The moment Zhang Yang stroked the door handle, a strong aura instantly emanated from Chen Youxuan. Zhang Yang was very familiar with this dangerous aura. It was when he was on the battlefield that day, he felt a vague feeling that his destiny was in the hands of others. This time, this aura became even stronger.

"Stop it!" Chen Youxuan was frightened, and her whole body instantly emitted a breath of a superior, extremely strong.

Chen Youxuan was very angry at this time. She didn't know whether she was angry or Zhang Yang, but her chest was so uncomfortable and suffocating. Especially when Zhang Yang turned around resolutely, Chen Youxuan suddenly felt a pain in her heart, even more painful than when she knew the news of her parents' death. Because after Zhang Yang's turn, she might have become strangers with this man forever. She might have been calmer in the past, but at this moment she found that she couldn't bear to leave at all.

Zhang Yang snorted lightly and turned around and stared at Chen Youxuan. Even though he knew that as long as Chen Youxuan wanted to take action, he would definitely not be able to withstand three moves, but at this moment, Zhang Yang felt that he was not afraid and was much more calm. "Why, Miss Chen wants to kill me and calm your heart and only hate?"

Chen Youxuan stared at Zhang Yang with her eyes, her lips bit her anger, her shoulders fluctuated slightly, and the two big cushions on her chest were even more up and down because of Chen Youxuan's deep breath. "Yes! I really want to kill you!" Chen Youxuan said angrily, "It's a good thing I treat you so much, you actually distrust me so much. This makes me very angry, very angry, even more angry than you forced me to blaspheme last time, so that I'm about to erase my reason!"

"Then what?" Zhang Yang just looked at Chen Youxuan coldly. Since Chen Youxuan said such words, it means that she would not really do anything to herself.

"And...and..." Chen Youxuan clenched her fists and tried hard to restrain her anger. Although she felt that she might really have a good impression of this man, she didn't feel that it was too serious. But in the moment she just found that she had underestimated this relationship and seemed to have fallen a little, not only because he knew "Shenglong Jue", but more because he had entered his own world.

Chen Youxuan, who had no way to vent, punched her hard and hit her big. In an instant, the cotton wool flew and the big collapsed in an instant. Although there was no dust flying, the posture was also very shocking. In addition, the flying cotton wool was really a bit of a show of a peerless master. "Ahhhhh! I'm so angry!!" Chen Youxuan shook her arms as if she was making a tantrum, and finally directly pointed at Zhang Yang's right hand. When she pinched her finger, Zhang Yang felt a strong sense of true energy that grabbed her neck, and she couldn't make it.

Chen Youxuan stared at Zhang Yang with gritted teeth, and Zhang Yang was lifted up bit by bit because of Chen Youxuan's movements. He tried hard to cover the true energy that was holding his neck with both hands, but he still felt a little breathless. At this time, Chen Youxuan's angry face seemed to have really lost his mind. "Are you really going to be killed by her?" This idea appeared in Zhang Yang's mind in an instant.

However, just as this idea appeared, Zhang Yang felt that the true energy instantly grabbed Chen Youxuan. After his body hit Chen Youxuan hard, which collapsed but was still very soft, Chen Youxuan turned over and sat on Zhang Yang's body, and then the two Juanjuan's little hands directly grabbed Zhang Yang's neck. "Chasp you to death! I want to death! I want to death..." As he pinched, the force of pinching Zhang Yang's neck became lighter little by little. Zhang Yang, who was still struggling, felt a few drops of warm water dripping from his face. When he opened his eyes, he found that Chen Youxuan was already in tears at this time.

"Prick... you to death... you to death... you to death..." Chen Youxuan said with a choking sob, and finally let go of her hands that pinched Zhang Yang's neck, and after a ramming of Zhang Yang's chest, she lay directly on Zhang Yang's body, and her shoulders trembled and sobbed, making Zhang Yang a little unable to react for a moment. "It should be impossible, but why am I really touched you!" Chen Youxuan, who was sobbing, reached out and hammered Zhang Yang twice, and still lay on Zhang Yang's body.

Zhang Yang was still a little scared about everything just now, and almost really entered the gate of hell. Fortunately, Chen Youxuan did not really lose her mind at the last moment. Although the room was a bit terrible, she was still intact and was not injured. In addition to being strangled at the beginning, the subsequent beat could only be described as embroidered fists.

When the four guardians who rushed over quickly came, they were shocked when they heard Chen Youxuan saying they wanted to kill Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang was a man who had been looking for so many years and was so powerful. It seemed that Chen Youxuan was particularly concerned about Zhang Yang. Such a man is hard to come by. How could Chen Youxuan be willing to kill him? Later, when he heard the news, the four of them couldn't help but want to rush in, because they knew that Chen Youxuan must be angry now. Although Chen Youxuan was so angry, it was impossible for Chen Youxuan to fall in love now. If Chen Youxuan was in love, Chen Youxuan would definitely regret it if he killed Zhang Yang impulse. So the four of them were very worried and wanted to rush in and stop Chen Youxuan, but...

They dare not!

Yes, they dare not. Whether it is Chen Youxuan's temper or Chen Youxuan's martial arts, the four of them rushed in, no matter what the final result of Zhang Yang was, the four of them may end up dead! Perhaps they were killed by the crazy Chen Youxuan, or they may be executed afterwards. No matter what, even if they survived, a punishment is inevitable, and this punishment may not be able to live normally for several months.

While the four were hesitating whether to sacrifice themselves to protect Zhang Yang, they heard Chen Youxuan's crying coming from the inside. In an instant, the four of them stared at each other. After so many years, they had never seen or heard Chen Youxuan crying, but today she cried, and she still cried so loudly. At this moment, the four seemed to really understand that Chen Youxuan was really trapped in this time. Although this love was a bit strange, the four of them were still very relieved.

The four of them made eye contact with each other and left in a hurry. At this time, the four of them were just an obstacle outside the door. It would be left to Zhang Yang to deal with it at this time. In this case, Zhang Yang would not be in any danger.

A peerless master who is much better than him is now like a little girl who has suffered a lot of grievances and sobbing on her chest. Zhang Yang felt a little strange, not to mention that this peerless master still has many mysteries and dangers.

Zhang Yang scratched his scalp with a big head, not knowing what to do about this matter, but at this time Chen Youxuan suddenly raised her head. She was pouting with the rain, "I'm crying like this. Don't you, a big man, know how to hug me and comfort me?"

"Oh...oh..." Zhang Yang scratched his scalp again, stretched out his hands and placed it lightly on Chen Youxuan's back. It was indeed smooth skin... Uh, um, comfort, I want to comfort... So Zhang Yang gently stroked Chen Youxuan's smooth back. At first, Chen Youxuan didn't care, but when Zhang Yang slowly put his big hand into his nightgown, Chen Youxuan rolled his eyes instantly, got off Zhang Yang directly, and looked at Zhang Yang with contempt.

"Hey, don't you need me to comfort me?"

Chen Youxuan glared at Zhang Yang, "Where are you comforting me? You are clearly eating my tofu."

"This is definitely a comfort, how could it be tofu...uh...well, at most it is to comfort while eating tofu."

Chen Youxuan pouted her mouth and looked at Zhang Yang hatefully, then leaned down. Zhang Yang thought Chen Youxuan was going to kiss something, but she couldn't help but look forward to it. When she saw Chen Youxuan pulling out her coat, lifting up her wool sweater, and then... directly grabbed her cotton sweater and wiped her face very comfortably. After wiping, she didn't forget to wash her nose...

"I'll wipe..." Zhang Yang hurriedly sat up from the landslide and quickly checked his cotton sweater. It was wet on it. I don't know if it was tears or snot, but it was just a terrible sight. Chen Youxuan just glanced at Zhang Yang, and then snorted and turned her head away. This attitude was really a bit like a cute and naughty little girl, and she had nothing to do with the female devil before.

"Isn't there a napkin next to you... You can use a quilt even if you don't use a napkin, so why do you need my cotton sweater..."

"Hmph, who told me to make me cry? Besides, I still have to cover the quilt, I won't wear your cotton sweater anyway."
Chapter completed!