"Of course -- yes!"


    Li Nanfang closed his eyes in pain and opened them again with a sweet smile on his face.


    With the softest voice, he said with a smile to the woman whose eyes and pupils in his arms showed signs of spreading: "even if the sky falls, no one can stop us from completing the wedding. I''m not the kind of man who is too generous. I''m afraid that if I don''t marry you, you will marry other men in a rage. In that case, isn''t Lao Tzu crying and there''s no place to cry? "


    "I''ll give you birth, a litter of babies."


    Flower night God''s eyes suddenly lit up, so that the death of the pace of attack temporarily stopped.


    "Less than eight, don''t get out of bed. Ha, ha ha. "


    Li Nanfang is talking nonsense. When he looks up and laughs, the back of his head is heavily hit.


    Fuck, who''s hitting me in the head?


    This is an idea flashed in Li NanFang''s mind before he fainted.


    The man who hit his head is Jing Hongming.


    If his spirit is even a little normal, his eyes are not so strange blood red, Jing Hong life will not start.


    In that way, Li Nanfang will keep a little bit of sense and know that the most important thing he needs to do at present is not to continue the wedding with Hua Ye Shen, but to seize the time to rescue her.


    It''s not that women who are stabbed by chopsticks must die.


    Among the guests who came to attend the wedding ceremony, there was once the Castle Peak central hospital. Fortunately, when the seven star club designed the East-West hall, there were enough safe passageways for thousands of people to retreat in panic.


    But Rao is so. When the last guest of the ceremony who secretly scolded "I will never attend anyone''s wedding again" in his heart, walked out with the wall like a swing, and the scene was still in a mess.


    What women''s stiletto heels, men''s big shoes, what V bags, mobile phone keys and so on, or scattered all over the floor.


    In the East Hall, only a few people, such as Helan, Fusu, Zonggang and Liang Qichen, could stay at the scene.


    As for uncle Yue and his second aunt, they had shown their great power as they did when they encountered a tornado at the wedding ceremony of Yue Zitong. They pushed the people in front of them and rode away.


    On the contrary, it is the West Hall, because there are Jing Hongming, Xie Qingshang and ye Xiaodao. The old man and others sit in the town and ask everyone to hold their heads and squat down. Who dares to stand up and make trouble? The wine bottle in Laozi''s hand can smash the dead people -


    hundreds of full-scale waiters and those guests who are not very dignified obey the orders, which is not like the East The people in the hall are in such a mess.


    Then look at Hu Laoer, Xie Laosi, Qin Laoqi and Jinghong''s 10th wife, all of them are murderous at this time. They all scold Ye Xiaodao for blocking their way to arrest the murderer.


    With a burst temperament like arena, Xue Xinghan and Li Moyu, they simply kick Dao Ye''s buttocks with thin high heels.


    Dao ye would rather have his butt kicked to seventeen or eighteen petals, and his tears flowed, but he didn''t dare to fart.


    At most, they can only scold in their hearts: "a group of eight women with no quality! You really want to show your skills. How can I block you? Just kick my ass, why don''t you kick Xie old four''s - -- oh, who put a melon seed skin in my dress collar? Eight old ladies


    This group of flowery eight Po, all are afraid of the world is not chaotic role.


    They have not been in the world for too many years. The appearance of the assassin made Hua yeshen''s blood splash, which aroused them to recall the madness of young girls.


    The bad tempered ones kick wildly according to Ye Xiaodao''s buttocks, and those with better temper will be cheering with melon seeds beside them.


    If you throw rubbish, don''t you fear that the Lord Dao will become a hundred thousand gods and Demons and bang them down on the ground?


    Look at other people''s dragon city. Duan Xiangning is the real big girl from a big family.


    They did not raise their feet to kick, nor did they scatter melon seed skin. They just pinched the tender meat of Dao Ye''s waist with fingernails.


    Are they familiar with Ye Xiaodao?


    Not familiar.


    Do they and ye Xiaodao hate to rob their wives?


    No.


    So why are they doing this?


    Is it not because of dissatisfaction with reality that we need to find a gap to vent?


    I don''t know if I''m the patron saint or Ye Xiaodao. My teacher''s mother laughs bitterly and shakes her head and walks to Yue Zitong.


    Yue Zitong is still kneeling on the ground, pale face, there are a few drops of blood clotted long ago, his eyes staring at the other side of the human wall, wooden chicken like motionless.


    Helan Xiaoxin stood beside her with ten fingers stirring the corner of her clothes.


    Rao is Helan fox cunning, intelligence is superior, but after this, she still does not know what to do, only pretend to be dazed.


    She did not dare to persuade Yue Zitong.


    At this time, who advised Yue Zitong to run away from the danger and return to his bedroom to shiver under the quilt on the embroidered bed, she would fall out with anyone.


    Don''t forget that she''s a half baked agent. She''s really crazy when she turns over her face. It''s also frightening.Only the teacher''s mother could walk to her side, kneel on one knee and put her arm around her neck. She held her in her arms, wiped the blood on her chin with her handkerchief, and sighed again: "alas. Zi Tong, it''s not your fault. Don''t feel guilty. Night God, maybe it''ll be OK. "


    Yue Zitong''s stiff eyes finally turned. His voice was weak as if he had recovered from a serious illness: "elder sister, I''m sorry. This, this is not what I want. "


    "Don''t say you''re sorry. You didn''t do anything wrong."


    The teacher mother shook her head: "this result is not what all of us want. Everything is the will of God. "


    Everything is the will of God.


    In addition to using this sentence to explain, or simply to prevaricate, what can the teacher mother say?


    Can''t say: "if you just did not show so calm, will not be a certain Assassin''s look is not right, you under the black hand."


    Yue Zitong seemed to smile: "elder sister, is she OK?"


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