Volume 1: Ghost Valley Sky Eye Chapter Seventy-Nine: Kick His Eggs

"Hmph, hesitate, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, you are simply a man who has no responsibility! What qualifications do you have to pursue a girl? Where does the courage to kiss your girlfriend come from? How will you be responsible for her in the future? How can you give her happiness? Give you 10 billion, and you don't dare to ask for a man, it's just a wreck!"

Huang Fuzhen's voice was cold to the bone, making a cool breeze swish on Wu Zhiwen's back, and he couldn't help but shiver.

"Without your 10 billion, I can't give her happiness?" Wu Zhiwen turned around and asked coldly.

"Have you given everything you have?" Huang Fuzhen suddenly raised his voice and said: "Do you think 100 million is already a lot? 10 billion is an astronomical number? Then your pattern is too small, even if I am a woman, just 10 billion, I don't blink my eyes! In this life, there are many unknowns, when you are comfortable, why can't you accumulate more strength to prepare for future risks?"

Huang Fuzhen's words hit Wu Zhiwen's heart like a heavy hammer. Isn't that the case? Ziyang Immortal Saint, who was overwhelming the universe and leading the coquettishness, never thought that he would one day be in a desperate situation, and he would need his beloved woman to sacrifice herself to save him. He chose to give up the catastrophe, although he felt that Zhenlong was gone, and it was not interesting to live alone, but at the same time, he also had a feeling of self-abandonment, if he hadn't died at that time, it was estimated that the whole person would have been wasted. The ignorance before waking up buried all his negative emotions, otherwise, he would still be self-defeating, drunk and dreaming of death.

At this time, the fire of his self-blame was deeply ignited, his handsome face was a little distorted, and deep in his heart suddenly recalled the scene when Zhenlong died for himself...... When the cultivation resources were insufficient, it was Zhenlong who would rather not want them himself, and tilt the resources to him...... When in danger, Zhenlong works hard for herself......

"What kind of immortal saint am I, what kind of man am I?" Wu Zhiwen frowned, falling into deep sadness!

"I know, you will definitely say that you are doing this completely for the sake of loyalty to your girlfriend, but your loyalty is nothing more than your own self-righteousness, as long as your heart is sincere to your girlfriend, then even if you get a false marriage certificate with someone else, what is it? What's more, you can still get 10 billion for this, even if you are a great genius, this 10 billion is enough for you to struggle for a few years, right? In the past few years, you can't use it to accompany your relatives and lovers?" Huangfu Zhen saw that his face was ugly, and his words eased slightly.

"Okay, what you said seems to have some truth! Then, I signed ......" Wu Zhiwen sighed, flipped through the contract, signed it, and then handed it to Huang Fuzhen, and said: "Let's go, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau!"

Wu Zhiwen's eyes suddenly became firm, in this life, he must make up for his regrets, and he must ......

Huang Fuzhen's eyes were no longer so sharp, and when he looked in the right rearview mirror, he swept Wu Zhiwen from the corner of his eye, and his eyes inadvertently revealed various complicated looks......

Getting a marriage certificate is very simple, both of them brought their household registration books, filled out the forms, took photos, and soon the two red books were in hand. The staff intimately gave a small gift bag, and there was a bag of candy inside.

When they went out, both of them were in a trance, as if in a dream.

The two of them sat in the car, and as soon as they arrived at the gate of the No. 2 Middle School, they saw a large circle of people at the gate of the school, and the car couldn't drive in.

Wu Zhiwen got out of the car and took a look, it turned out that he didn't know which two goods put a cluster of bright red roses at the gate of the school, and there were thousands of roses, arranged in the shape of a heart-to-heart heart, and pink roses were strung into a cupid's arrow and a big word LOVE in the middle.

"What a sassy bag, do this at the school gate!" Wu Zhiwen shook his head and smiled, he was not in the mood to watch the excitement, and was about to leave.

"Please let Jean-" Two big men in black suits separated the crowd, and a handsome young man walked out slowly, and said to Huangfu Zhen in the car: "Ah Zhen, why don't you tell me when you transfer schools?" These nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine roses are given to you......"

"Zhao Yulong, why do I have to tell you when I transfer schools?" Huang Fuzhen rolled down the window and said angrily: "Are you sick in the brain? Why do you send me roses?"

This is high school, and it's normal for most classmates to be a little ambiguous with each other, and it's understandable to talk about love in private. But engaging in such a big battle, even people in society are rare, so this attracted so many onlookers from classmates. Now that it was known to whom the flowers were given, and that she had appeared, it was boiling all at once. are all watching on the sidelines, pointing and pointing, gossip and explosion!

"Uh......"

Zhao Yulong's face stiffened, and he said: "Ah Zhen, you will see the outside world in this way, this rose is just an expression of my feelings for you......" But he saw the reaction of the classmates around him, and his face was full of smugness.

"Shut up, get out of here, get out of the way as far as you can, what qualifications do you have to give me roses? Get out of the way of me, I'm going to enter the school!" Huang Fuzhen shouted: "This is the school, if you don't get out, I'll call the security guard!"

"Hehe, Ah Zhen, don't be angry, I can't get out, because I also transferred to this school!" Zhao Yulong was not angry, and said with a smile on his face: "From now on, we are classmates again!"

"Sick!" Huangfu Zhen gritted his teeth in anger and scolded hatefully.

"Well, well, I'm sick, I'm sick, hehe, it's lovesick ......" Zhao Yulong became more and more proud, just thinking that this statement was very clever, and suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and a slap instantly enlarged, and he slapped him on the ground. A voice in his ear sneered: "If you are sick, you still don't go to treatment, why are you blocking Lao Tzu's way here?

"You ......" Zhao Yulong was stunned, since he was a child, he has been a collection of tens of millions of pets, never thought that one day he would be beaten, he touched his cheeks, and a wave of anger rushed out.

The two black-suited bodyguards roared angrily and shouted: "You dare to beat Zhao Shao, are you looking for death?" The two waved their fists the size of sandbags, and they thought that Wu Zhiwen would smash them.

Wu Zhiwen divided the fists of the two with both hands, and the two of them suddenly turned in a circle, and the two fists smashed into the face of Zhao Yulong behind him.

"Whoa, whoa!"

These two punches were not light, Zhao Yulong screamed in pain, and his cheeks immediately swollen.

"Not bad, your Zhao Shao is sick, he should be beaten!" Wu Zhiwen used dexterity on his feet again, and the two bodyguards involuntarily flew up and kicked directly at Zhao Yulong's crotch, Zhao Yulong's hands changed from covering his cheeks to covering his crotch, and he fell to the ground with a hunched body.

Wu Zhiwen shouted loudly: "Okay, good kick, kick his eggs!"