Noble Husband At the Door



Samuel smiled slightly. Then, he withdrew his right hand slightly and suddenly pulled down his veil.

When the handsome face was completely exposed, the surrounding area, which was originally surrounded by heavy soldiers, suddenly retreated for more than half a meter, and many soldiers' eyes turned from vigilance to fear.

There were not many people in the new city who knew Samuel's face, which was understandable.

But most of the soldiers in the City Lord's Mansion were familiar with this fierce man who had made a name for himself on the martial arts arena today and even caused the whole city to chase after him.

Therefore, how could they not be afraid when they saw that the person who stood in front of them and was besieged by them was a fierce man?

But in stark contrast with this group of soldiers, the middle-aged man and the seductive woman did not retreat half a step at this time. They even looked at Samuel and took a few steps forward.

At this time, there was no fear on their faces. Instead, they were overjoyed.

"It's really you, Samuel Hannigan?"

"Damn it, aren't we dreaming?"

The middle-aged man and the seductive woman were stunned. They wanted to reach out to touch Samuel, but they dared not for a while. They could only look at him and muttered to themselves.

Samuel was not afraid at all. He directly grabbed their hands and put them directly on his left and right faces. He smiled gently and said, "Do you think it's true or not?"

Feeling the warmth on Samuel's hands and face, how could they not know that this was not a dream, but a reality that really happened in front of them?

"Damn it. The two old thieves, Lu Wushen and Ao Shi, and even a bunch of bastards from the Medicine God's Pavilion failed to kill you?" The middle- aged man said with excitement and disbelief.

Samuel nodded with a smile.

"Haha, Qing Ji, what the fuck did I tell you? Did you see that? Damn, facts are better than debate." The middle-aged man excitedly pulled the seductive woman beside him and shouted again.

There was also a trace of a smile on the seductive woman's face. With her enchanting face, her smile was extremely warm. "Well, well, well, you are right."

"When we parted at the Immortal-trapping Valley that day, we really thought that it was an eternal farewell. Later on, we vaguely heard the news that you were still alive. Honestly speaking, it was all hearsay. So we did not take it seriously at all. It is really unexpected..." The bewitching woman gently shook her head and bitterly laughed, "It seems that it's true."

"On that day, when we were at the Immortal-trapping Valley, I had to thank you for your help. Otherwise, I would have died." Samuel smiled.

"Haha, what can we do for you? In the name of saving you, we have to rely on you to save us in the end. Let's not mention it." The middle-aged man chuckled.

"No matter what, since the three of you risked your lives to save me that day, I would remember you from that moment on. If I can reunite with you in the future, I will be very grateful."

"Today's reunion between you and me is truly a joyous occasion. However, it is unfortunate thatContentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

of us are from different faction

Therefore, the only thing that Samuel can do is to repay the debt of that day with my life."

After that, Samuel glanced at them and said, "Just do it. I will never resist."

That's right, this middle-aged man was none other than Mo Beitian, the Palace Master of the Heavenly Devil Palace, and the seductive woman was Qing Ji of Hundred Demons Hall's Palace Master.

Samuel recognized them as soon as he came out. That was why he did this.

"No wonder you surrendered when you saw us. We thought there was something fishy going on, but we didn't expect it to be like this." Mo Beitian shook his head with a wry smile.

Qing Ji didn't say anything. She just shook her head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

"Well, since you've said this, Samuel, I won't say anything more. The generals of the Heavenly Devil Palace!"

"Yes!"

In the crowd, many disciples of the Heavenly Devil Palace raised their arms and shouted.

"Disciple of Hundred Demons Hall!" Qing Ji also shouted coldly.

"Yes!"

Another group of elites raised their arms and shouted.

"Listen to my order. Kill!" Mo Beitian raised his hand and shouted.

"Kill!" Qing Ji followed closely behind and raised her arm.

Behind them, nearly a thousand disciples were holding long sabers, ready to fight.

But suddenly...