Chapter 180

"Is that so?" the sword-carrying man kept giving glances to the axe-wielding man.

That gaze was urgent, as if it were conveying a silent urging.

The axe-wielding man immediately understood, nodding repeatedly, and replied in a loud voice: "Yeah, that's right! We're professional garbage collectors."

While saying that, he also patted his own chest, as if emphasizing their professionalism.

Everyone looked at each other, and for a moment no one voiced opposition.

Seeing this, the sword-carrying man furtively glanced at the axe-wielding man and softly shouted: "Attack!"

As soon as he finished speaking.

The axe-wielding man's thick arm was like an iron clamp, instantly grabbing the North King Blade.

His movements were swift and powerful, and the North King Blade in his hand was like a helplessly struggling chick.

Immediately afterward, he turned into a black gust of wind and rushed out of the tavern.

"Farewell, farewell!" Seeing this, the sword-carrying man slightly bowed and respectfully saluted the surrounding crowd.

That motion was smooth and flowing, fully showing the nonchalance of a martial artist.

Afterwards.

He tapped the ground with his toes, his body like lightning, closely following the axe-wielding man's figure and disappearing from everyone's sight.

Looking in the direction the two had gone, the people in the tavern were full of doubt, glancing at each other.

"Just who are these two?"

"What exactly do they intend to do by taking the North King Blade?"

Someone in the crowd couldn't help but voice a question.

"Yeah, their faces look both familiar and strange, as if I've seen them somewhere."

"But I can't recall them right away."

Another person also agreed.

Just as the crowd was discussing, an elder suddenly slapped his thigh and exclaimed in realization: "Do you still remember when we first arrived in the Three Provinces, those two arrogant fellows who were as full of themselves as 2,580,000, Wu Fa and Wu Tian brothers?"

"How could we not remember!"

Someone immediately continued: "Back then, Wu Fa and Wu Tian were kicked into the cesspit by the North King Blade, and were teasingly called Filthy Law and Filthy Heaven, which caused quite a stir!"

"Huh, now that you say it, those two really do resemble the Wu Fa and Wu Tian brothers a bit."

Another person carefully recalled and said:

"No need to doubt, they must be Wu Fa and Wu Tian!"

An elder spoke decisively: "Heavens, looking at this, Wu Fa and Wu Tian taking the North King Blade must be to avenge being kicked into the cesspit back then!"

"The heavily injured North King Blade falling into their hands will definitely suffer inhuman torment."

Everyone sighed and shook their heads, but by then Wu Fa and Wu Tian had already vanished with the North King Blade without a trace.

At the same time, Yu Xian'er hurried to the hall, tidied her clothes, cleared her throat, and announced loudly.

"The first place in this literary contest goes to Jiang Suan's 'Ode to the Goose'!"

With this announcement, the lively gathering at the Hero Tavern came to a complete close.

Because the Hero Liquor had been improved, the liquor ranking list needs to be re-evaluated and has not yet been updated.

And in the tavern's private room, Lin Yang, Azure Peak War Emperor, Hua Xiang Xi, Jiang Yuehuo, and Yu Xian'er were happily competing, arguing over who should be first in the Hero Liquor ranking.

They exchanged cups and sang while drinking, having a great time.

"When drinking and singing, how long is life?"

Lin Yang chanted loudly, his face beaming with a carefree smile.

He did not use the Thousand Cups No Drunk or Ten Thousand Cups No Fall abilities; having rarely met such kindred spirits, he just wanted to drink to his heart's content.

As time passed, Yu Xian'er was the first to succumb to the drink, slumping onto the table.

Immediately afterward, Hua Xiang Xi and Azure Peak War Emperor also successively passed out, leaving only Lin Yang and Jiang Yuehuo still drinking in the private room.

After Jiang Yuehuo wrote Lin Yang's name on the Hero Liquor Men's Ranking and wrote "Jiang Yue" on the Women's Ranking, the gathering came to a close.

Seeing this, Lin Yang's cheeks flushed slightly and his gaze became a bit hazy.

As he looked at Jiang Yuehuo before him, in a daze he actually saw three figures appear.

They were all smiling at him.

Lin Yang rubbed his eyes.

Upon closer look, the three figures gradually overlapped, seeming to become his wife Luo Wuqing, whom he hadn't seen in months.

Thus, his eyes were full of longing and tenderness.

He slightly lifted Jiang Yuehuo's chin, tightly staring at her and shouted.

"My wife."

And Jiang Yuehuo, too, was made to blush by Lin Yang's sudden shout.

Although the outside world's evaluation of her is that she likes to toy with men in the palm of her hand.

However, to be frank, although she has dated a hundred men, she has yet to taste the forbidden fruit.

Now, she is being addressed by Lin Yang in this manner.

She was naturally caught off guard.

However, upon further thought.

Isn't the purpose of her trip simply to capture Lin Yang?

Well then, such a handsome and domineering man is entirely fitting to be her man.

Immediately.

She smiled slightly at Lin Yang, embraced his head, and spoke.

Husband, I am your wife.

Hold me tight.

Kiss me!

Quick!

Afterwards, without waiting for Lin Yang to act, Jiang Yuehuo instead was the first to embrace him, her red lips pressing onto him.

In an instant.

Lin Yang felt as if his blood had been ignited in an instant, his heart beginning to race uncontrollably.

Jiang Yuehuo's soft body pressed tightly against him, her heat like a scorching current.

It spread rapidly from the point of contact over his whole body, making his skin tingle with numbness.

Her lips carried a faint sweet fragrance, like a delicate blossom, lightly touching his lips with a hint of heat and urgency, yet also an indescribable softness.

This sudden intimacy left Lin Yang's mind blank in an instant, all his thoughts jumbled, as if the world had narrowed to only their overlapping silhouettes and disordered breathing.

Lin Yang grabbed a handful of Jiang Yuehuo's hair.

Take off your clothes.

This sudden overbearing and unreasonable act left Jiang Yuehuo stunned.

Instead,

Her body went limp.

The sash draped over her also slipped down slowly.

Immediately, Jiang Yuehuo threw her arms around Lin Yang, and they plunged once more into frenzy……

Lin Yang felt a panic and flutter he had never known before, growing wildly in his heart.

It was a dizziness wrapped in affection, as if he were floating on clouds, light‑headed and somewhat at a loss.

It let him sink completely into this sudden sweetness.

It was a feeling different from that with his wife.

And this feeling also gradually sobered him.

He seized a handful of Jiang Yuehuo's hair, his eyes blurred, and looked at her asking.

Who are you?

Jiang Yuehuo, lost in passion, was also bewildered by Lin Yang's sudden move.

Her eyes blazing, cheeks flushed, she cooed, "Husband, I am your wife."

"You just called me your wife—do you not recognize me?"

Jiang Yuehuo felt somewhat wronged; just moments ago he had been entangled with her, now he turned away and refused to acknowledge her.

"My wife is Luo Wuqing." Lin Yang spoke: "Who exactly are you?"

"Wife?"

"Big brother has a wife?"

Jiang Yuehuo asked, somewhat taken aback.