The marriage between countries has a long historical tradition in the land of China.

is as strong as the Han and Tang Dynasties, and it is difficult to avoid this kind of thing from happening.

Throughout the entire history of marriage, it is actually a history of women's blood and tears. In the past thousand years, countless noble daughters of the heavenly family have left their hometowns and relatives, shouldering responsibilities that should not belong to them.

It is a great irony that those in power put the peace of the country between the legs of a woman.

If you are backward, you will be beaten, and this is the true portrayal of between countries.

And between people, it is much more complicated.

Under normal circumstances, whoever has the big fist is justified.

But there are always exceptions to everything, Tan Fengyi's fist is not as big as Wen Qihang, but it is always her who is reasonable.

"Without my permission, who agrees that you will keep Xiao Zhao in the mansion?" Smell the airway. It was not easy to send the emperor, the plague god, away, but Tan Fengyi, the demon girl, left a little plague god for herself.

I just want to face the Yellow River and live a comfortable life for a few days in the spring, why is it so difficult!

"Why should I ask your consent?" Tan Fengyi snorted lightly.

"This is my lordship, with my consent, of course." The three corpse gods who smelled the fire and were angry jumped violently, and now this demon girl is not only unreasonable, but also a scoundrel.

"Xie Lingyun lives in the mansion, has you agreed?" Tan Fengyi said coldly.

“........ Can this nature be the same? "I was trembling when I heard the sound of sailing.

Xie Lingyun is a person, like Tan Fengyi, she is a white lotus demon girl, she is still from a Qinglou on the surface, and her reputation is already stinky, even if she stays at a man's house at night, it is also a romantic affair. But what kind of identity is the princess, once there is even the slightest gossip, Zhao Lao Er will cut people, no matter how many heads he has, he will not be able to cut Zhao Lao Er.

"I don't see any difference." Tan Fengyi snorted lightly.

"You're still being unreasonable?" Wen Qihang now has the urge to assassinate Tan Fengyi with a magic spear.

"Whoever has the big fist will be justified, this has not always been your logic." Tan Fengyi shook her pink fist and said disdainfully.

"My fist is big." Wen Qihang raised his fists and said excitedly.

“........ I'm talking about whose fists are hard. Tan Fengyi found that there was a slight discrepancy in the meaning of her expression, and hurriedly changed her words.

Wen Qihang stretched out his right index finger, poked lightly at Tan Fengyi's pink fist, and then poked his left fist, and said proudly: "It's still my fist hard." ”

"........." Seeing that Qihang poked his pink fist with his finger, Tan Fengyi's face suddenly blushed.

"It turns out that my fists are big and hard, which shows that I am reasonable, so I have the final say, you go and send that barbaric princess back to your senior brother right now, so as not to let her cause me trouble in the Jue Mansion." Wen Qihang commanded unceremoniously.

Seeing Wen Qihang's smug expression, Tan Fengyi snorted coldly, waved her arm and punched, and a gust of fist wind instantly swept past Wen Qihang's ears.

Click!

The fist wind swept past his ears, and when he heard the sail, he heard a crisp sound behind him, followed by a loud roar.

The corners of Wen Qihang's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't have to turn back, he also knew that the locust poplar tree with the thickness of his arm behind him was already unlucky.

Tan Fengyi stared at Wen Qihang's eyes and said, "Who is justified now?" ”

Now the posture of the two is a little weird, Tan Fengyi's left hand pressed on Wen Qihang's chest to keep a distance from herself, and her right arm stretched out and swung her fist, close to Wen Qihang's ear, breaking a locust poplar tree behind him.

This is the legendary wall knock!

Now the two of them are staring at each other face to face, and even the sound of breathing can be heard, and Wen Qihang smiled awkwardly: "....... Of course it's Fengyi, you have a reason. ”

"Since I am justified, then Xie Lingyun, you are responsible for driving him away." Tan Fengyi commanded.

"This is not good, after all, our Jue Mansion owes 100,000 yuan, which is a bit unsympathetic." Wen Qihang said worriedly.

"Why don't you say you still owe me a million!" Tan Fengyi snorted coldly.

This damn demon girl is embarrassed to mention a million yuan, which is clearly blackmail. Xie Lingyun's 100,000 yuan is real money, and it was exchanged for his own blood and sweat.

Wen Qihang forced a smile and said, "Can this be the same?" What is the relationship between the two of us, how can she Xie Lingyun compare. ”

"Oh, what's our relationship? How did I not know? The corners of Tan Fengyi's mouth curled slightly.

What kind of relationship can it be, anyway, it is not a relationship between men and women, Wen Qihang scolded secretly in his heart, but said: "Feng Yi, look, Xie Lingyun and I are purely a debt relationship." But the relationship between the two of us is not ordinary, it is a deep revolutionary friendship. You may not know the word revolution when it comes to it, but it doesn't matter, I can explain to you that revolution refers to the friendship between each other, which can be entrusted with each other's lives, and it is the deepest kind of friendship in the world.

This kind of relationship of ours is not comparable to those chaotic relationships. ”

"Revolutionary friendship?" Tan Fengyi wondered.

"Yes, revolutionary friendship refers specifically to the friendship between the two of us, and has nothing to do with others." Wen Qihang smiled.

"Good." Tan Fengyi snorted lightly and walked away.

Looking at the broken tree in front of him, he sighed when he heard that he was setting sail.

Being coerced by Tan Fengyi, a demon girl, every day, I really can't stand it, and if I continue like this, I will have a nervous breakdown sooner or later.

"Saburo, what's wrong with you? What's going on with this tree? Seeing this, Shi Qihang looked at the broken tree and was stunned, and hurriedly came over and asked.

Seeing that it was the stone talking to him, he sighed and said, "Stone, when I first saw you, why didn't I name you Sun Wukong?" ”

"Monkey King?" Stone wondered.

"Yes, with Sun Wukong, you can fight the white bone spirit three times." Wen Qihang sighed.

"Bone Spirit? San Lang, do you mean Little Lady Tan? "When Yan Shen was in the time, Shi heard that Qihang had called Tan Fengyi so in private.

"Yes, now there is a white bone spirit, but it's a pity that there is no Monkey King! Stone, or you change your name to Monkey King, anyway, that monkey also jumped out of the stone. But don't worry, the teacher will never bring you a golden hoop, let alone chant a mantra, if you want to fight the white bone spirit a few times, just hit a few times, the teacher really doesn't want to be a Tang monk anymore. Wen Qihang said babblingly.

"San Lang, are you alright?" Seeing and hearing that Qihang's mental state didn't seem to be very good, the stone asked with some concern.

Smelling these things that Qihang was babbling about, he understood every word, but when they were connected, he couldn't understand what Wen Qihang said.

"I'm fine, it's just that my mind has sublimated." Wen Qihang shook his head lightly.

"San Lang, why don't you go and see the doctor?" Stone suggested.

"Sir, I'm not sick, what kind of doctor do I see." Smell the airway.

"It's good that you're not sick, there is something important to tell you." Stone nodded.

"Something important?" Wen Qihang snorted lightly and concluded: "I have discovered that in this year's mixed society, martial arts are the most important. ”

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