Su Luo understood that this Ji Mingliang was clearly a madman, but he had been standing quietly aside and not interjecting just now for fear of angering Ji Mingliang, but as a result, no matter whether he interjected or not, Ji Mingliang, a madman, would go crazy.

"Ji Mingliang, Lao Tzu doesn't care who you are! Now, she is my Su Luo's wife, and we have already been married in the church, and we are an upright couple! ”

This may be the legendary possessiveness, Su Luo has long been holding his breath, on one side is Ji Anhe, and now he has made a Ji Mingliang spirit, which makes him feel more bored than Ji Anhe.

"An Chen~ I didn't expect that after hundreds of years, you would become like this, the peerless pianpian miracle doctor back then had become a reckless man, vulgar and unbearable! Do you think you're worthy of her? ”

"I love him, no matter who he is, what identity he is, what's wrong with marrying him? As long as he cherishes me and cherishes me, then he is worthy of me, not to mention, they are all human beings, how can they be worthy of it, Su Luo is very good, in my heart, he is better than anyone else. ”

Su Wanniang walked out from behind Su Luo, and when she spoke, her eyes fell on Su Luo's face, raised her hand, and held Su Luo's arm affectionately.

She also protects her shortcomings, she can scold Su Luo in front of Su Luo for being a nerd and a stupid, but she doesn't allow others to scold her Su Luo.

Su Wanniang is also a broken jar, anyway, this Ji Mingliang's soul is already a paranoid close to a madman, even if he doesn't anger him, he won't talk to everyone well, and then tell the exit to let them go.

"My life, you shit!" Ji Ming turned around and looked at Ji Anhe coldly, he stretched out his fingers and scolded Ji Anhe angrily in a condescending posture, and under his eyes, a ball of anger was burning.

Ji Anhe sneered, and glanced at Ji Mingliang with disdain, "Back then, you were the king of a country, and you weren't as good as a doctor of the rivers and lakes?" Now you are just a wisp of spirit, no human or ghost, what kind of thing is it? ”

This rhetorical question, Su Wanniang felt too relieved! Looking at Ji Mingliang's angry red eyes, she suddenly felt bad.

"Wan Niang, let's quit and ask the predecessors of the era if there is a way to get rid of this season's desolation!" Su Luo quietly held Su Wanniang, and then turned around and shouted at Ji Anhe, "Retreat first!" ”

Ji Anhe nodded, he also clearly felt that this Ji Mingliang in front of him, the spirit left by his previous life was not as weak as they thought.

The three of them ran almost in the same direction at the same time, but no one would have imagined that when their hands reached for the heavy curtain and were about to open the curtain and run out, the heavy curtain suddenly became heavy, and no matter how much the three of them pushed together, they couldn't push the slightest.

"Idiot! A wall, I'm going to see how you get out! Ji Mingliang sneered, and came to Su Wanniang's face in a few steps, as soon as his left hand was raised, Su Luo was directly hit by an invisible gas, this time, he took several steps back, but he held Su Wanniang's hand and never let go, but let his body retreat, he held Su Wanniang's hand with one hand, and put one hand around her waist and took her away directly from Ji Mingliang.

"Protect the late mother!" Ji Anhe shouted at Su Luo, and then he slapped directly towards Ji Mingliang, this palm Ji Mingliang didn't hide at all, he directly sneered and greeted him, and directly hit this palm in a lifeless way.

Just when Su Wanniang thought that Ji Mingliang was definitely going to fall, she only heard Ji Anhe's pop, and saw that a mouthful of blood spurted out of him directly, he withdrew his palm and pressed it against his chest, his eyebrows were almost twisted.