Noble Husband At the Door novel Chapter 2293

Then, Ye Wuhuan was stunned. "You are... no, this... this is impossible!"

Ye Wuhuan put his eyes on Qin Qingfeng. Obviously, he hoped that Qin Qingfeng could give him an answer. After all, in the surprise attack three years ago, almost no one was left alive in Wuyou Village except for Xu Hai, the son of the patriarch.

Therefore, the appearance of Xiaotao naturally surprised Ye Wuhuan.

But soon, a ferocious smile appeared on Ye Wuhuan's face. He understood. No wonder Xu Hai had never told him all the secrets of Pangu after being forced for three years. But when these people came, Xu Hai suddenly became abnormal. Ye Wuhuan’s intuition told him that these people must have got Pangu's secret treasure.

As for this woman from the Pangu Clan, maybe it was Qin Qingfeng, the b*tch, who hid it behind his back!

"Very good. Your appearance made me more certain that you must have found something." After that, Ye Wuhuan sped up. Xiaotao was about to be knocked away. Wang Simin struggled to get up from the ground, but found that she couldn't use her strength at all.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Xiaotao fell heavily on the ice ground a few meters away. She felt that her whole body was about to fall apart.

Xiaotao looked up at the pit beside her with difficulty and said worriedly, "Mr. Hannigan, I can only do this much."

If she could stall for one second, it would be one second. This was an established strategy as soon as the three of them arrived. Even if they couldn't defeat them, they had to give Samuel some time.

"A bunch of good-for-nothings wants to stop me? You think too highly of yourselves!" Ye Wuhuan snorted disdainfully.

Just as he was about to turn around and take his men into the cave, a calm voice suddenly sounded, "Are you very strong?"

With the sound of footsteps on the snow, Ye Wuhuan turned around and saw a faint smile on the corner of Samuel's mouth. He walked with his hands clasped behind his back in an extremely elegant manner.

"Three thousand?"

"Damn sick chicken!"

"Young Master Hannigan!"

While Wang Simin, Xiaotao, and Qin Qingfeng were desperate and worried, they suddenly saw Samuel. They were both excited and relieved.

"Who the fuck are you?" Looking at Samuel, Ye Wuhuan immediately frowned.

However, his eyes were full of disdain. No matter who the other party was, Ye Wuhuan did not care. As a City Lord, Ye Wuhuan's cultivation could naturally dominate a region, especially when he was facing a young man. He was even more relaxed.

Except for the True God, only some big families could deal with him.

But the boy in front of him was very strange to him. Obviously, he was not from any big family.

"Samuel, be careful. His cultivation is extremely high." Qin Qingfeng reminded.

Wang Simin nodded. "Yes, sick chicken. Be careful. He only needs one move to deal with us."

Samuel smiled and said, "So strong?"

Ye Wuhuan smiled disdainfully. Although he had heard a lot of compliments, they always made him happy. Looking at Samuel, he said coldly, "Since you know how powerful I am, I advise you to behave yourself. Were you in the pit just now? What did you take? Hand it over honestly. Maybe I'm in a good mood and don't want you to die."