My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

Before Huilin could react, Yang Chen had already taken her for a short distance flight and landed on the high-rise branches of a hidden tree.

In an empty woodland a few hundred meters away, there was actually a fight!

Three strong and sturdy men wearing rough leather sweaters, muscular knots, and ugly faces were besieging a pale-faced young man in colorful robes!

What surprised Yang Chen was that this teenagers hair was actually a weird purple, even his pupils were purple!

He saw that the three big men were swift and abnormal, as if relying on their innate fighting instincts, using various spells, repeatedly summoned soil spears and gravel, and attacked with hard fists from time to time.

The handsome young man wrestled with the three with a fan in his hand with fancy skills, occasionally vacating purple flames, but because of the long fighting time, he appeared struggling.

What made Yang Chen feel was that he could not clearly detect the cultivation base of these four people, but it can be judged from the battle situation that their combined strengths were not as good as his own. Although they were already in the tribulation period, they were still average. It was even worse than Yan Feiyu and the others in the early days of Sanyang, who had been defeated by himself.

“Brother Yang, who are they? Why do they seem to be wearing ancient Chinese clothes? That purple-haired guy is weird,” Hui Lin wondered.

“How am I supposed to know?” Yang Chen smiled bitterly, “They are all people with cultivation skills, but their auras seem to be very special. What seems to be comforting to me is that there are at least living people here.”

Hui Lin asked nervously, ” Then do you want to show up? What if they attack us?”

“Of course Ill show up, we have to find a way to ask for information about this strange place, but we also have to choose the right side to stand. The three big men look reckless, but their attack methods are well coordinated and there is no gap for escape. Although their strength is inferior, they will surely kill the purple-haired guy if it goes on like this,” Yang Chen squinted.

Hui Lin blinked her eyes, “Who do we help then?”

“Silly, if we want to help, of course we should help the purple-haired guy, offer help when help is needed”