School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master-Chapter 1491 - 1577: Immortal Domain Ablaze

A wife that’s too strong is definitely not a good thing!

This was the thought running through Chen Nan’s mind at the moment. He wished so much that Su Qingqing was a gentle little lamb who would do whatever he wanted...

Unfortunately, while the ideal is rich and fulfilling, the reality is rather bony and harsh.

However, if Su Qingqing really became like that, she would also lose her original essence, and by then Chen Nan might not actually love her as much as he imagined.

After all, a person’s original nature is their most beautiful aspect.

"Let go!"

Chen Nan glared at her with bulging eyes.

Su Qingqing shook her head playfully, continuously sticking her tongue out at him: "I won’t let go, won’t let go, just won’t. If you don’t like it, just bite me."

"You said it, so I really will bite." Chen Nan leaned forward and bit towards her lips.

Su Qingqing pulled her neck back, her fingers firmly pinching his ear, and said with a giggle, "The furthest distance in the world is not between life and death, but when I am right in front of you and you still can’t reach me. Haha, what a pitiful fool you are!"

In his heart, Chen Nan vowed to warn his son in the future: never marry a wife who knows martial arts!

"Sweetheart, you forced me to do this."

Chen Nan smiled slyly, and the next moment, the ear that Su Qingqing was pinching suddenly vanished into thin air.

Freed from her grip, a bluish-purple Divine Fire surged out from where his ear was, reforming his ear, leaving Su Qingqing dumbstruck, while Chen Nan took this opportunity to hug her and give her a peck on the cheek.

"You silly fool, you actually bit me,"

Su Qingqing jumped up, waving her small fists and rushed at Chen Nan, teeth bared.

Chen Nan dodged to the side.

However, just as they were playing around, four middle-aged men flew over, and one of them shouted, "Su Qingqing, you viper, you killed my brother with this lover of yours in broad daylight. If you don’t give me an explanation today, I, Zhao Ritian, will not let you go."

Undoubtedly, among the three people Chen Nan and Su Qingqing had previously killed was Zhao Ritian’s brother.

Su Qingqing, who was playfully scuffling with Chen Nan, turned and glanced at him, coldly saying, "Trying to snatch my Lotus Platform, he deserved to die." After speaking, she continued to laugh and play with Chen Nan.

Zhao Ritian was so angry that his nose twisted, shouting, "What did you say!"

"Are you deaf? My beloved wife said he deserved to die."

Chen Nan gave him a cold glance, eyes filled with undisguised killing intent.

"You wretched couple, today my brothers and I will not let you leave alive!" Zhao Ritian roared, and the four of them charged together.

The prowess of these four was all at the Immortal Domain Seventh Layer Heaven.

When the four joined forces, it represented an extremely terrifying power.

Chen Nan patted Su Qingqing on the shoulder, gave her a slight smile, and dashed forward, transforming into a Fire Dragon and lunging at Zhao Ritian.

Seeing a perfectly normal person suddenly transform into bluish-purple Divine Flames, Zhao Ritian’s expression changed drastically, and the Magic Treasure Big Bell in his hand rapidly expanded, attempting to suppress the bluish-purple Fire Dragon.

Chen Nan was undaunted, the Divine Fire Avatar directly confronting it.

"Buzz"

At the instant the Fire Dragon touched the Big Bell, a melodious bell sound rang out, and the bluish-purple Divine Fire rapidly expanded, completely enveloping the Big Bell.

"Sizzle..."

The Big Bell could not withstand the burn of the bluish-purple Divine Fire, quickly beginning to melt.

The blue Divine Fire corresponds to the Immortal Domain Realm, the purple Divine Fire corresponds to the Heavenly Monarch Realm, and this bluish-purple Divine Fire is tantamount to the Half-step Heavenly Monarch Realm, at the pinnacle of the Immortal Domain Realm. The Seventh Grade Immortal Artifact couldn’t withstand it, and was soon completely destroyed, with debris falling to the ground.

(Happy Lantern Festival, everyone! I’ve got some matters to attend to this evening, so this is it for today’s update. Good night.)