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C4 Lost Bounty Hunter Is Hunted Jiuzhou First Couple Reunite 3

Ji Prefecture was originally one of the nine prefectures of ancient times, and since ancient times, it had always been a place where all armies fought. In a sense, as long as one's Ji Zhou city was in control of the entire northern part of China, the war in Ji Prefecture would also end with the end of the chaotic world. After several years of restoration and construction, Ji Prefecture had become a bustling and commercially important city.

In the last hundred years, a new force had risen up in the Martial Forest of the Wanmei Manor. The first person was named An Shu Chang, and no one knew about his background, but he suddenly appeared in the martial world like a bolt out of the blue. With just one man and one sword, he managed to unite the two forces and established the Northern Martial Alliance.

Afterwards, Uncle An spent a large amount of money to buy the land in the city. He built a huge mansion and grew plum blossoms inside the house to call it the Wanmei Manor. Uncle An was then thirty-six years old. But who would have known that after seven years, Uncle An would suddenly die, and his son An Ya would succeed him as the second Manor Lord, but his son was weak and powerless, unable to support his family. Thus, people from the northern martial arts world came one after another to seek revenge, handing over the Green Wood Token to their son, An Ya had no choice but to hand over the Green Wood Token to the Wanmei Manor for the first time.

The people from the Northern Martial Union fought over the Green Wood Token for it. In the past forty years, the battle in the Northern Martial Forest had been raging, but not a single person had been able to unite the Northern Martial Forest.

It was not until forty years later, when An Yan suffered from a serious illness and his treatment failed and his son, An Shi Cheng, became the third owner of Wanmei Manor, and An Shi City became the new owner of the house, he immediately gathered the people of Martial Union of the North to hold a martial competition. On the stage, An Shi City had lost dozens of people, and the people of Martial Union of the North had no objections.

He was worried that his father's condition would occur again after he died, so he laid out his son's path while he was still alive. He sent out a Green Forest Order to gather all the heroes of the world to hold a meditation ceremony to choose a new Alliance Head for the Martial Union of the North. Even if Wanmei Manor could not be reappointed, it would at least not suffer.

Today was the first day of December. Jizhou City was already packed with cars, horses, tides, and clouds. The place was filled with light fur and warm belts. The fragrance of clothes filled the air.

An Wuyou, who was about to become the fourth generation owner of Wanmei Manor, was standing on the stone steps of the second door, bowing his head in greeting.

Looking at this person in his thirties, he had a thin face and a tall stature. He had a smile on his face, but the sharp look in his eyes gave off a sense of pressure.

The first to arrive was a middle-aged man in his forties. Behind him were more than a dozen people, clearly his disciples. When he saw An Wugou and An Shiyi greeting each other, he didn't necessarily know them.

This was the first guest of the Wanmei Manor. Following that, all the small and large sects, gangs, and mountain strongholds in the northern martial forest came over to congratulate the wandering practitioners, whether it was those who wanted to fight for the chief or those who came over to offer their congratulations.

On the second, third, and fourth days, it was like this until the seventh day, when tomorrow would be the start of the meditation ceremony. On the afternoon of that day, when An Wuyou was resting at the entrance, almost all the people who should be here had arrived. It was rare for An Wuyou to be able to rest here, but even if he didn't want to, it would still be difficult for him to rest.

Because at some point in time, there was a young man dressed in rich clothes standing in front of the gate, looking at her with a smile. This person was in his early twenties, and his eyebrows were long and thin.

An Wuyou saw him stand up with a 'whoosh', and an excited look appeared in his eyes. He was about to say something, but the young man shook his head and smiled, "You don't need to greet me. The others are making things difficult for you." After which, he walked in.

Just as everyone was wondering why the young master was looking at the youth with such a strange expression, they saw eight large horses gallop in their direction. When they reached the entrance, they stopped in the middle of the road.

An Wuyou raised his head and saw a beautiful woman sitting on each horse. This woman had different appearances and dressed in different colors, but they all had one thing in common.

Then eight horses came galloping from both sides, and at once a beautiful woman came into view. The twenty-four horses were divided into three groups of eight, arranged in a triangular formation, with a space in the middle. Before long, eight boys appeared, each of them carrying a sedan chair.

Seeing that the palanquin was twice the size of a normal one and all of them were made of pure gold, there were countless jewellery and jade artifacts on it. Just by seeing that the palanquin's curtain was made of a hundred pearls that seemed like they were made of silver thread, and that the palanquin was wrapped with fine silk. There was a five-clawed dragon embroidered on each side of the palanquin.

While everyone was still in shock, An Wuyou thought to himself, "Not good, he really said that. These two people are really making things difficult for me." At this point in time, An Zu turned around and was about to enter.

At this moment, he heard a sweet voice from the palanquin behind him saying, "What are you running for, am I going to eat you?" The moment this voice rang out, the manor lords would probably feel their muscles and bones go numb.

An Wuyou's heart turned cold upon hearing these words, and the man on the other side of his face also calmed down. However, he forced a smile and said: "How dare I? You are so kind."

A young man's voice came from the other sedan chair and he laughed, "Your presence brings light to my humble home? It's really funny that you can even say something like that. It's been more than ten years since I last saw you, and the more you live, the more useless you become. "

Although An Wudao usually treated people amiably and modestly for the sake of his upbringing, he was still the young master of the Thousand Plum Villa, and was the leader of the martial arts forest in the north. Even his words trembled in the martial forest, but today, he was actually insulted in front of such an arrogant disciple who came out of nowhere.

Just at this moment, An Wuyou suddenly appeared in front of the two men and blocked them off. No one saw him move, so An Wuyou had already gotten in front of them. All the villagers cheered, because they only saw An Wuyou move his body slightly, and he was already in front of them.

Unexpectedly, An Wuyou smiled and said, "Yes, it's true that I haven't made much progress in these past few years."

This response was like a bolt out of the blue, shocking all the manor guests. They all looked at him with puzzled gazes, only to hear the youth in the palanquin laugh out loud. The palanquin curtain lifted up the palanquin's child and he quickly kneeled in front of the palanquin.

This man was less than thirty years old and was wearing a black fox leather cloak with a rosy purple brocade top. At his waist, hung an exquisite long sword with jewels on it, and on his slightly thin oval face, there was a hint of pride and contempt contained in that cold, yet not a smile.

This person walked down from the bed and walked to the door. He sized everyone up one by one until his eyes bulged out of their sockets. One of them angrily scolded, "You b * stard, why don't you come in and watch!"

The youth coldly snorted and said, "That was you, right?" The youth still had that expression, as if he didn't do it, but it was true that everyone didn't see him move at all. Even the manor lord himself didn't know what happened, but right now, he knew that not a single tooth of his could be used.

Seeing their comrade getting injured, all the manor guests took out their weapons and shone them on them. However, all of them held their weapons and protected their own doors, none of them dared to attack that person. "Let's attack together."

At this time, An Wuyou also placed his hand on his waist. Both sides were in a stalemate, and a battle was imminent.

At this moment, he heard a sweet voice from the palanquin saying, "Lu'Er, don't cause any trouble. No matter what, we're still guests. We have to at least give that old man some face."

The youth coldly snorted and said, "Alright, I'll listen to you."

Seeing this, An Wugou hurriedly reprimanded the people from the manor, "We are all guests here, so what can you do with just a few glances?"

The young man coldly replied: "Young Manor Lord, right and wrong are truly distinct. However, Young Manor Lord, I have something to ask of you."

An Wuyou said, "Please speak!"

That youth said, "Just now, Young Manor Lord said that we are guests that have come from afar, right?"

An Wuyou answered, "Yes!"

The young man said: "Since we are guests, could it be that the Wan Mei Manor allows guests to stand outside?"

An Wuyou immediately said: "If you dare not enter, I will personally arrange a few clean rooms for you."

The young man smiled and said, "Many thanks, Young Manor Lord!"

An Wuyou said, "I dare not, please."

The youth then smiled and said, "Ai ~ Young Manor Lord, don't be anxious. It's still quite difficult to enter."

An Wuyou said, "Please speak!"

The young man pointed to the two palanquins behind him and said, "Young Manor Lord, you've seen it too. My elder sister likes spacious and comfortable places, even a palanquin is no exception.

An Wuyou couldn't believe it, "This …"

The youth said, "In truth, Young Manor Lord does not need to be troubled. Just destroy this gate."

After hearing these words, An Wuyou suppressed his anger and said, "Don't go too far!"

The young man raised an eyebrow and said, "Oh? I'm going too far? Your sect's gate is too small, but you think I'm going too far? In my opinion, you're the one who is going too far! "

"Who is the one that is going too far?" Just as the young man finished his sentence, the well-dressed young man walked out from the door and saw the palanquin. "I was wondering who it was, so it was the Hong Mei Island Lord who arrived. I greet you here." As he spoke, he bowed to the person in the palanquin.

The woman in the palanquin laughed. "Oh, even you came. Wu You really has a lot of face, but shouldn't you call me the Island Lord of Hong Mei?"

The well-dressed youth smiled and turned to ask the youth, "Do you have to destroy the door before you are willing to enter?"

The young man said, "Breaking down the door is not the goal. Going in is the goal. If you have the method to break down the door, then you can let me in safely. I don't care if you break down the door or not."

The well-dressed youth laughed and said, "Alright, just watch."

As he spoke, he tapped on the bottom of the palanquin and immediately took off into the air. The well-dressed young man reached out his hand and lifted the palanquin. His feet lightly touched the ground and he leaped several feet into the air, entering the villa.

Just when everyone was amazed by the well-dressed youth's actions, the well-dressed youth slowly walked out from the door and said to the youth, "There's still one more." He then walked in front of the palanquin and said, "Island Lord, you must sit steadily."

With a tap of his toes, the sedan was sent flying again. The well-dressed youth held the sedan in his hand and leaped into the air, the sedan followed, "Since you have such godly strength, then I will also bring you in!"

As he spoke, the young man leaped up and reached the top of the palanquin. His feet stomped on the top of the palanquin, and with a fall of a thousand pounds, he instantly wanted to crush the young man.

At this moment, the woman in the palanquin, who was known as the Hong Mei Island Lord, said, "Lu'Er, don't mess around. Get off quickly. Don't hurt him by any means."

The young man said, "Second Sister, can't you tell? This brat doesn't even stand on our side. "

Time passed in the blink of an eye, and the well-dressed youth had already been forced back to the ground by the youth. Time passed in the blink of an eye, and the youth had already been forced back to the ground from the sky.

At this moment, he heard the Hong Mei Island Lord angrily say, "Go down quickly!"

The youth said, "Second sister, you are being merciful. I can't let you leave behind the cause for disaster!"

Hong Mei Island Lord said angrily, "How dare you!" Before he finished his sentence, the palanquin flew up into the air with a "hu" sound. As soon as the palanquin left his hand, the well-dressed youth let out a long sigh of relief.

Who knew that at this time, the young man only felt a strong suction force from beneath his feet that fiercely sucked him into the top of the palanquin. Just as the young man wanted to escape, he saw the palanquin spinning in the air, causing the young man to feel dizzy and confused. As he was spinning, he heard the young man shout, "Second sister, little brother knows his wrongs.

As soon as these words came out, the palanquin stopped spinning and slowly descended from the sky. The young man fell down from the top of the palanquin, and with a 'putong' sound, a few women got off from the horses to the right and coveted the young man.

The young man said, "I know I was wrong, but second young mistress …" "Cough …" Before he could finish his sentence, the youth sighed and continued, "Forget it, you decide."

Hong Mei Island's Island Master did not reply and said to the well-dressed youth, "Alright, you can carry me, the sedan."

The well-dressed youth smiled as he carried the palanquin inside.

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