1266: Chapter 1266: Interested in You (2) 1266: Chapter 1266: Interested in You (2) âHusband, that woman seems to have taken a fancy to you.â With vision that rivaled an owlâs, Yang Ruxin could now see just as well at night as she could during the day.
She had clearly observed the womanâs body language, and combining it with a womanâs sensitivity and intuition, she suddenly let out a cold chuckle, âSheâs probably thinking about how to get on you right nowâŠâ
âBut your husband isnât blind.â Gu Qingheng chuckled softly, âWith Zhenzhu here, how could I possibly look at a dead fishâs eyes?â
Yang Ruxin could not help but laugh; she realized that she was quite ordinary too, with all the common traits of a girl, liking to hear sweet nothings from a man.
âIn fact, Iâd rather you be the one on top.â A smile also crept into Gu Qinghengâs eyes, âHave you thought about how you would be on top of your husband?â
You shameless thing, Yang Ruxin couldnât help but shoot him a sideways glance.
Even in such a setting, he was still in the mood to flirt with her.
She then pinched him on his lower back, distinctly feeling his body tense before withdrawing her hand.
There you go, ancient man, your sister can sure out-flirt you, canât she?
Gu Qingheng watched the cunning smile on Yang Ruxinâs lips, and his heart started to itch.
Were it not for the wrong time and place, he would definitely pull this little vixen into his arms and punish her thoroughlyâŠ
However, for now, he had to suppress the throbbing in his body.
After all, there would be plenty of opportunities in the future; they had a long time ahead of them.
Their brief moment of tenderness was soon shattered as dozens of people rushed over.
Yu Qingfeng, who had not fully recovered earlier, naturally suffered a lot.
It didnât take long before he was injured and spat out blood again.
Had it not been for Shadow Seven timely blocking the opponentsâ swords, Yu Qingfeng might have lost his life.
Du Manâs martial arts were relatively weaker, and he was also injured at this time.
Fortunately, Du Juan was highly skilled, and the two of them working together temporarily kept them safe.
Gu Qingheng, on the other hand, was more than managing, but with so many people, continued fighting would likely exhaust him to death.
âDonât worry about me anymore.â Nearby, Yu Qingfeng glanced at Shadow Seven, âProtect herâŠâ he said before suddenly kneeling on one knee.
After knocking down a thug, Yang Ruxin rushed over to Yu Qingfeng, and with a tap on the back of his neck, he fainted and she immediately moved him into a space.
After killing two thugs who rushed over, Shadow Seven turned around but found that Yu Qingfeng was already gone, prompting a frown.
âTake care of yourself; heâs fine,â Yang Ruxin briefly explained.
With that, Shadow Seven no longer dwelled on it and fought desperately.
However, someone suddenly disappearing during the battle might go unnoticed by those fighting, but the man in red robes and the Saintess watching from the outside took note, starting to pay attention to Yang Ruxin, though they didnât detect anything unusual again.
âThat short one is a bit peculiar,â the man in red robes remarked behind the Saintess.
The Saintess nodded: âThen capture and interrogate.â
The man in red robes nodded slightly, then with a wave of his hand, several thugs approached.
Unlike those fighting, these men didnât carry weapons but rather dragged large fishing nets, each group of four using their net to encircle from different directions.
âLetâs go,â Gu Qingheng pushed Yang Ruxin.
But the fishing nets converging from all sides left them no chance to escape.
When their weapons touched the nets, sparks flew, yet the nets remained undamaged.