Chapitre 687

Hearing his repeated temptations, Han Shilan was immediately tempted, but seeing Yang Feng's wicked smile, she knew that nothing good was coming of it.

She knows Yang Feng very well; he would never do something he's not confident about.

Could it be that he can actually fly?

The thought suddenly popped into Han Shilan's mind, and she stared at Yang Feng with a puzzled look in her beautiful eyes.

Her eyes darted around, and she immediately spoke:

"I just won't agree. If you can't fly in the air today, then you can forget about ever sleeping in my bed again!"

"Well……"

Upon hearing this, Yang Feng immediately backed down, realizing that his scheme had been exposed, and decided not to continue.

"Okay, tonight I'll take you for a flight around the river!"

He summoned the Flame Sword, which hovered above the ground, gleaming with fiery light.

"What...what is this?"

Han Shilan exclaimed in surprise, seeing that the long sword burning with flames could actually float above the mountain on the ground, it was simply fantastical and wonderful.

"Honey, let's fly!"

Yang Feng pulled Han Shilan tightly into his arms with one hand, then lightly jumped onto the Flame Sword.

With steady control, the flying sword began to take flight slowly, gliding across the river and splashing water droplets.

Fortunately, there weren't many passersby in this area, but those who paid a little attention did see a magical scene on the river.

It's simply beyond human imagination!

"What...what the hell is this? It can actually glide on the river! Is technology really that advanced these days?!" someone exclaimed, quickly taking out their phone to film the scene and prepare to upload it to Douyin.

But the next second, they flew into the sky and turned into a long rainbow.

"Ah! This...this is a deity!"

The man had just taken out his phone when he was startled and jumped.

Yang Feng naturally realized that someone was trying to film them, which would be a troublesome matter, so he simply flew away.

At this moment, Han Shilan, nestled in his arms, gazed down at the luxurious and beautiful city below. This was their country, dazzlingly beautiful.

"So beautiful!"

Han Shilan murmured involuntarily, her beautiful eyes seeming somewhat dazed.

"Of course, this is the heart of our country, but... my hometown is even more beautiful, a place known as the land of fish and rice. I'll take you home for the New Year, and you can meet my mom there."

Yang Feng smiled calmly, his arms around Han Shilan's slender waist, his eyes also looking down.

Upon hearing that she was to meet Yang Feng's parents, a blush crept across Han Shilan's pretty face, making her look delicate and alluring.

Fortunately, the surroundings were relatively dark, so Yang Feng didn't notice anything.

"good……"

Han Shilan replied softly, her blush on her cheeks becoming even more pronounced, and her face slightly flushed.

Back at the villa, the two quickly went to rest.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it was the third day, the day of the decisive battle.

However, at this moment, one of the protagonists of the decisive battle is still sleeping with a stunningly beautiful and alluring girl in his arms.

The Ten Thousand Mountains were already filled with many martial artists and ordinary people.

In an instant, the land of China began to tremble, the martial arts world became restless, and all the major sects and families arrived one after another.

The Yang family, the Ye family, the Liu family, the Li family of Yanjing...

Including the major families of Jinling, including the Han family!

And other prominent families from various regions came to visit after hearing of its fame!

At noon, Miyamoto Shunjie sat cross-legged on the highest peak, his brows furrowed.

The scorching sun beat down on him, making him very uncomfortable.

Many people stood at a distance to watch, avoiding being caught in the aftermath of the battle.

In the blink of an eye, it was evening, and the sun was setting.

"Tsk tsk, that young Chinese man hasn't come yet, probably scared!" At this moment, a Japanese man said in a strange voice.

"That's right, they must be afraid of our Japanese martial arts! That's why they don't dare to come!"

"Are the Chinese still as cowardly as ever? The sick men of East Asia!" (Urban Super Full-Time System)

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Chapter 535 Your Death Anniversary

Many of the Japanese present made sarcastic remarks.

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