Obviously, all four women felt Zhao Yuan's familiar aura.

Zhao Yuan did not hide his aura because there was no need. In this world, those who were familiar with his aura were all people he trusted.

"If Zhao Yuan does something that is not worthy of you, I will help you kill him!" The King of Ten Thousand Corpse immediately felt pity and said murderously when he saw the pitiful appearance of the four women.

"You have to care!" Wan Ling'er glared at the King of Ten Thousand Corpse.

"Hey, everyone's surname is Wan. Should the united front be good..."

"Who is the same surname as you!" Wan Ling'er's name was in a state of fire. He drew out the flying sword and was about to stab him. The King of Ten Thousand Corpse retreated repeatedly and hid behind Fairy Caixia.

During this period, the King of Ten Thousand Corpse was tortured by four women and lost his temper.

If it was a woman, the King of Ten Thousand Corpse would not take it seriously. However, there were four of them. Moreover, these four people had a master of alchemy, which would blow him up to pieces at any time. Another was a master of ascension in the early stage. Although the King of Ten Thousand Corpse was not afraid, even the Sword of the Soul was powerful. The remaining two were not soft persimmons. Not only did they share the same mind, but the nun named Tomorrow was also vicious. The King of Ten Thousand Corpse suffered no less.

Four women dealt with the King of Ten Thousand Corpse at the same time. No matter how awesome the King of Ten Thousand Corpse was tortured to the point of losing his temper.

Of course, the most important thing is Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan had told the King of Ten Thousand Corpse at the beginning that he asked him to help take care of four women. The King of Ten Thousand Corpse claimed to be the King of Nine Cauldrons, so he would not go back on his word. Moreover, he also believed that a dignified King of Ten Thousand Corpse and a group of women was not a man's job.

A long silence.

"I believe in Zhao Lang! We should give him a chance to explain. I don't want to show the scenes in those crazy Korean dramas on earth. There is a misunderstanding that can be explained in one sentence. I have to wait until the trouble is about to cause death." Fairy Caixia suddenly said.

"I believe in Brother Zhao Yuan, too," Mingyue said immediately.

"Hmph, I'll wait and see for now. In short, if Zhao Yuan doesn't give us a satisfactory explanation, I'll...I'll...I'll..." After talking for a long time tomorrow, I couldn't think of a way to take revenge on Zhao Yuan.

"What do you do?" asked the King of Ten Thousand Corpse inappropriately.

"...I'll give him a cuckold all over the world!"

"..." The King of Ten Thousand Corpse was speechless.

"He is unkind to me, so I am unrighteous to him!" Tomorrow said proudly.

"I believe him." Wan Ling'er's face was gloomy and she hesitated for a while, and finally spit out three words.

"If he really got married, what should you do?" The king of corpses seemed to have suddenly recovered.

"..." The four women looked at each other.

"Don't worry, as long as you say one word, I will help you castrate that ruthless guy!" The king of corpses was swept through his deep eye sockets, and ten long nails rubbed against each other, making a heart-wrenching sound.

"Are you finished? Believe it or not, I will blow you to death now!" Wan Ling'er was upset.

"It's over..." The King of Ten Thousand Corpse's eyes and hands flashed, and hid behind Fairy Caixia. He knew very well that only Fairy Caixia could suppress Wan Ling'er among this group of people.

"Let's go in and take a look, so as not to have a random thought."

In the end, Fairy Caixia made the decision.

After discussing, the four of them asked some people and observed that as long as they brought heavy gifts, they usually had the opportunity to enter the restaurant.

After asking about the situation, the four of them found a gift shop, bought a lot of things, and hired several big men to hold them. They squeezed out a passage among the crowds of people.

Of course, people saw them holding mountains of gifts, and the four women were as beautiful as immortals, and they all consciously gave up a way, and they didn't really need to squeeze them to death.

In addition to the credit of a bunch of gifts, the ugly image of the King of Corpse also made an indelible contribution.

Fortunately, only after the war broke out in the Great Qin Empire, all kinds of monster cultivators have been openly walking in broad daylight, and ordinary people are no longer surprised. If it were the past, the King of Ten Thousand Corpse would be likely to be beaten away by a mess of sticks, or a group of cultivators would slay demons and eliminate demons.

In addition to the King of Ten Thousand Corpse, the four women were in a heavy mood.

After arriving at the hall, the five people successfully came to the restaurant owner's first level.

Facing four beautiful women, no one will give face. Of course, the ugly king of corpses was directly ignored by the restaurant owner.

After passing the first level, the second level was Xiaoyu's tribe members and the Satsuma people.

There is no problem with this level. After all, they are guests and they bring a mountain of gifts, which is Xiaoyu's face!

The visit of the five people was soon reported to Zhao Yuan.

At this time, Zhao Yuan was like an ant on a hot pan, because he had already noticed the breath of everyone. At first, Zhao Yuan first noticed the breath of the King of Ten Thousand Corpse, but he didn't take it seriously. He thought that the King of Ten Thousand Corpse came to look for him alone. What he unexpectedly expected was that immediately followed, he noticed the breath of Wan Ling'er and a group of people.

"Husband, there are a few people outside asking for a visit." Xiaoyu walked in, looked at Zhao Yuan who was wandering around and said softly.

"I understand." Zhao Yuan scolded, his tone of sternness.

Xiaoyu didn't say anything and walked to the inner room silently. Zhao Yuan immediately realized that the tone was too heavy just now, so he hurriedly followed into the inner room.

"Feel sorry……"

"You don't have to be sorry, you are not good at Xiaoyu, and you are embarrassed by your husband." Tears on Xiaoyu's cheeks flowed silently.

"Don't cry, I'll handle it. From now on, don't go out, do you understand?" Looking at Xiaoyu's pitiful appearance, Zhao Yuan felt soft. If this matter is investigated from the customs of the Satsuma people, Xiaoyu will be a victim from beginning to end, and she didn't know that he was the famous undefeated god of war Zhao Yuan.

"Um."

"I'm serious, don't go out!"

Zhao Yuan reminded Xiaoyu word by word, saying that he would not dare to take this risk.

Among the four women, Fairy Caixia and Mingyue might not do anything out of the ordinary, but Zhao Yuan was not sure about Wan Ling'er and Tomorrow. With their tempers, it was possible that they would suddenly start to hurt people.

After some advice, Zhao Yuan sorted out his brand new clothes and walked out with a tough bullet.

In the hall, Xiaoyu's sister and brother-in-law, as well as the shopkeeper of Liaoyuan Trading Branch in Val City were accompanying four women and a zombie.

Xiaoyu's sister and brother-in-law didn't know what was going on, and they were talking to themselves happily, but the shopkeeper who knew the whole story was covered in cold sweat on his forehead, restlessly looking at Zhao Yuan's room. When he saw Zhao Yuan, he felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief. He stood up, bowed deeply to everyone, and left on the pretext.

The four women and four pairs of eyes fell on Zhao Yuan in unison.

"You go out." Zhao Yuan avoided the murderous gazes of the four people.

"Brother-in-law..."

"Go out!" Zhao Yuan said sternly.

At this time, the shopkeeper hurried over, pulled the couple out with one hand, and closed the door.

"Ahem...will you listen to my explanation?" Zhao Yuan coughed awkwardly.

"explain!"

The four women, with cold faces on their faces, uttered a word in unison.

"Wait, Zhao Yuan, where is the thorn on your back?" The king of corpses with his leaping thoughts suddenly said.

"What kind of thorn?" Zhao Yuan was stunned.

"You have committed such a great sin. Can you not apologize?" The King of Ten Thousand Corpse laughed strangely, and the voice was filled with the pleasure of taking advantage of the situation.

"..." Zhao Yuan was speechless.

"I have jingzi here, do you want it?" The King of Ten Thousand Corpse continued to add insults.

"Shut up!" The four women couldn't bear it anymore and said in unison.

"Shut up and shut up. It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin. He doesn't know the good people's hearts!" The King of Ten Thousand Corpse snorted coldly, muttering to himself, but he never dared to make jokes again.

"It's time to say...ahem..."

Zhao Yuan cleared his throat and began to tell everything from yesterday to today, without any omissions, and even honestly explained his own psychological activities. Zhao Yuan knew very well that if he wanted to get the forgiveness of four women, he could not hide it at all, otherwise there would be endless troubles.
Chapter completed!