"Of course—yes!"

Li Nannan closed his eyes painfully, and when he opened them again, he still had a sweet smile on his face.

In the gentlest voice, he smiled at the woman in his arms whose pupils were already showing signs of dilation: "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 really afraid that if I don't marry you, you will go crazy and marry another man in a fit of anger. In that case, isn't Lao Tzu crying, and there is nowhere to cry? ”

"I'll give you birth and give birth to a litter of cubs."

The eyes of the god of flowers and nights suddenly lit up, and the footsteps of the god of death came to a temporary halt.

"If it's less than eight, don't even think about getting out of bed. Ha, haha. ”

Li Nannan was talking nonsense, and when he looked up and laughed, he was hit the back of his head.

, who's hitting me in the head?

This was a thought that flashed through Li Nannan's mind before he passed out.

The person who hit him in the head was Jing Hongming.

If his spirit was even a little normal, and his eyes were not so bewitching blood-red, Jing Hongming would not have done it.

In that way, Li Nannan will maintain a minimum of sanity, knowing that what he needs to do most at the moment is not to continue the wedding with Hua Yeshen, but to seize the time to rescue her.

It's not that a woman who is stabbed with chopsticks has to die.

Among the guests who came to attend the wedding, there was Jiang Moran, the former No. 1 knife in Qingshan Central Hospital, and an old man who would carry eight hundred healing elixirs with him no matter where he went - if the couple was allowed to mess around, they would rather die to complete the wedding, then Jing Hongming and the others would be ignorant.

No matter how loving you are, it seems that your sister should save people first, right?

As long as people are alive, they will hold a few weddings in the future.

Hugh said that at least eight cubs will be born, even if you give birth to eighty, eight hundred, as long as you two have that ability, Director Jing Hong can guarantee that the staff of the Family Planning Office will not force you to become a superborn guerrilla.

But now Li Nannan has obviously lost his mind, and at this time, the whole person is on the verge of going berserk, and he can be completely controlled by the black dragon at any time, go crazy, and hurt all the people who came to persuade him to save people first.

Then, at this time, it is necessary to pick up a bottle of red wine and hit the back of his head fiercely.

"South!"

Hua Yeshen, who just wanted to close her eyes, lie in her husband's arms, and sleep happily, after seeing Jing Hong's eyes roll Li Nannan with a bottle, she was immediately shocked, and she didn't think about what she looked like now, so she was about to turn over and sit up.

But he was pressed by a pair of hands on his shoulders.

It's my wife.

The lady looked at her and whispered, "Child, sleep for a while." ”

Hua Yeshen respects his wife from the bottom of his heart, no matter how much he cares about Li Nannan, he doesn't dare to make a mistake to her, and he subconsciously nodded and was just about to say something, but his eyes were covered by his wife's right hand.

After not being able to see the outside world, darkness quickly hits.

Before the god of flowers could resist, she was overwhelmed by darkness.

"Knives!"

Jiang Moran's crisp and calm voice came out from within the walls of the city besieged by more than a dozen waitresses led by Vice President Chen.

There must be a doctor in the Seven Star Clubhouse.

In fact, when arranging the wedding, Hanayajin was well prepared to deal with the worst-case scenario.

This includes arranging for several surgeons to hide in the corner with a first-aid kit on their backs, just in case of a mass fight, to be able to rescue the wounded as soon as possible, such as being hit by a wine bottle, - the two huge weddings on June 10 are not destined to be harmonious.

Sister Yeshen, who has a high IQ, has thought of it a long time ago.

Unexpectedly, she actually became the person who was rescued urgently.

The surgeons arranged by the club, no matter how superb their medical skills are, will not be higher than Jiang Moran, who is now well-known in Jinghua General Hospital.

Only Sister Mo Ran, a white-clothed angel who is beside the operating table and has a super hard mind, can quickly restrain her mind and use her superb surgical skills to carry out emergency rescue of Hua Yeshen at the scene.

The master and mother were a bloodless person, but after putting down the eight hundred healing elixirs, she walked out of the crowd.

Suddenly, an assassin was very obscene on the scene, and he actually used a chopstick to stab Hua Yeshen to the heart, and he didn't need anyone to tell him at all, and several of the highest active servants escorted Director Liang who didn't want to leave, and had to stay to watch the excitement retreat.

Director Liang has retreated safely, what reason do other people who are full of beautiful yearning for tomorrow have to stay in this place?

Who can guarantee that there will be no perverted assassins like force in the crowd?

It's not fake at all to say that it's perverted.

Didn't you see the assassin fail to assassinate the head of the Yue family, in Longteng Hu Lao Er, Qin Lao Qi and both of them rushed over with a violent drink, and fled to the window in a panic, they grabbed the people who were blocking her like a scarecrow and threw them away, and then flew the kite?

I rubbed it, but everyone saw with their own eyes how annoying the miserable screams of a big fat man weighing more than 200 pounds were when he walked through the air in a beautiful posture.

I even witnessed that under the attack of the two masters of Longteng, the assassin who pretended to be a waitress in the club actually smashed the window glass and flew out.

And the two masters of Longteng, like the hunting dog chasing rabbits, chased them out one after another.

Good boy, this is the sixth floor, okay?

It's about 20 meters above the ground.

People close to the window saw with their own eyes that the waitress jumped out of the window without any security measures and fell rapidly, and happened to hit a French plane tree, swinging like a raccoon cat, falling lightly to the ground, and disappearing into the green belt in the backyard of the clubhouse in the blink of an eye.

The two masters of Longteng are not vegetarians.

Although he looked a little embarrassed when he smashed into the treetops, he was not as elegant and free as the assassin, Qin Laoqi even shouted "Ouch, I'll wipe it, there are eggs stuck in the branches", but he still landed safely and chased down without the slightest pause.

Is this still your sister's human?

It is estimated that the two masters of Longteng may not be able to equalize the assassins, right?

What's more, the two most powerful masters chased out, if there is another assassin of the same weight in the crowd, dancing with a kitchen knife - from Nantianmen to Penglai East Road, people block killing, Buddha blocking and killing Buddha is certain.

Don't tell me there won't be any more Assassins that mighty.

Not to mention Jing Hongming, Helan Fusu, Duan Chuhuang and others who make vigilant defenses, they can protect everyone and watch the big show safe and sound.

Still, let's withdraw it.

The screams of women, the cries of children, and the roar of iron-blooded men scolding "all give Lao Tzu a dodge, I'll run first" constitute the most beautiful music in the world.

Fortunately, when the Seven Stars Club designed the east and west halls, it reserved enough safe passages for thousands of people to retreat in panic.

But Rao is like this, when the last guest who secretly scolded in his heart that "Lao Tzu will never attend anyone's wedding in the future" walked out with a pendulum against the wall, the scene was still a mess.

What women's stilettos, men's big leather shoes, what V bags, mobile phone keys and the like, are still scattered all over the ground.

In the east hall, only a few people who could stay at the scene were Helan Fusu, Zong Gang, and Liang Mouchen.

As for Uncle Yue, the second aunt and the like, just like when they encountered a tornado at Yue Zitong's Yin Wedding Ceremony, they showed their might and pushed away the people in front of them, and rode away.

On the contrary, it is the West Hall, because of Jing Hong's life, Xie Qing's injury and Ye Xiaodao, the old man and others are in charge, and everyone is squatting with your sister's head in their hands, who dares to stand up and make trouble, the wine bottle in Lao Tzu's hand can kill people-

Hundreds of waiters, as well as those guests who were not very honorable, obediently obeyed the orders, so that they did not make such a mess as the gang in the East Hall.

Looking at Hu Lao Er, Xie Lao Si, Qin Lao Qi, Jing Hong's tenth gang of fancy wives, they all looked murderous at this time, angrily scolding Ye Xiaodao for blocking their way to hunt down the murderer.

With a burst temperament like Alena, Xue Xinghan and Li Moyu simply kicked the butt of the knife master with a stiletto heel.

The knife master would rather have his butt kicked into seventeen or eighteen petals, and tears flowed profusely, but he didn't even dare to let go of a fart.

At most, I can only scold in my heart: "A group of eight women with no quality! You really want to show your skills, how can I stop you alone? You know how to kick my ass, why didn't you kick Xie Laosi - ouch, who sprinkled a handful of melon seed skins in the collar of my clothes? Eight Po! ”

This group of showy eight women are all characters who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

They have not been alive for too many years, and the appearance of the assassin has caused the blood of the flower night god to splash Huatang, which has aroused their extreme nostalgia for the era of young girls and frivolity.

The temper is not very good, and the butt of the leaf knife is kicked wildly, and the temper is better, and the melon seeds are applauded by the side.

Littering, aren't you afraid that the sword master will turn into a hundred thousand gods and demons and rudely press them to the ground?

Looking at Longcheng City, Duan Xiangning is the eldest lady who is really from a wealthy family.

They didn't raise their feet and kick them, let alone sprinkle the skin of melon seeds, they just used their fingernails to pinch the tender meat on the waist of the knife.

Are they familiar with Ye Xiaodao?

Uncooked.

Do they have a hatred for taking their wives with Ye Xiaodao?

No.

So why do they play such a trick?

Isn't it because of dissatisfaction with reality that you urgently need to find a gap to vent?

Glancing at Ye Xiaodao, who didn't know whether he was acting as a protector or as a punching bag, his wife shook her head with a wry smile and walked in front of Yue Zitong.

Yue Zitong was still kneeling on the ground, with a few drops of blood that had long since congealed on his pale face, and his eyes were staring blankly at the side of the human wall, like a little wooden chicken.

Helan Xiaoxin stood beside her with her head down, her hands and ten fingers stirring the corners of her clothes.

Rao is Helan fox is scheming and has a superior IQ, but after suddenly encountering this kind of incident, she still doesn't know what to do, so she can only pretend to be in a daze.

She didn't dare to persuade Yue Zitong.

At this time, whoever persuaded Yue Zitong to quickly escape from the danger and return to her bedroom on the embroidered bed covered with a quilt to shiver, she would turn her face with whom.

Don't forget that she's a half-agent, and the force value when she really goes crazy and turns her face is also very scary.

Only the master and wife could walk up to her at this time, knelt down on one knee and reached out to wrap her arms around her neck, slowly hugged her in her arms, wiped the blood on her chin with a handkerchief, and sighed softly again: "Alas. Zitong, I don't blame you for this, don't feel guilty. Night God, maybe it'll be fine. ”

Yue Zitong's stiff eyes finally turned, and his voice was weak as if he had just recovered from a serious illness: "Big, big sister, I'm sorry." This, that's not the result I wanted. ”

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

The master shook her head: "This result is not what all of us want. Everything is - providence. ”

Everything is providential.

In addition to using this sentence to explain, or simply prevarication, what else can the master say?

You can't say, "If you hadn't been so calm just now, you wouldn't have been disliked by an assassin who would have done something to you." ”

Yue Zitong seemed to laugh: "Eldest sister, is she okay?" ”