Chapter 931: A Notice of Escape from Marriage

Genius remembered for a second, "Love โ™‚ รท small? Say โ†’', provide you with wonderful novels to read. Wu Meng is counting that Han Che is in retreat, she is holding Song Yi in her hand, and as soon as the two of them cooperate, will there be anyone who can't escape.

I never expected this stupid man to run out.

Han Che looked at them coldly: "Brother is about to come to greet his wife, where do you want to take your sister-in-law." โ€

"Get out, your brother is going to pick up your sister-in-law now, there is no sister-in-law here." Wu Meng said and thought in his heart how to get rid of Han Che.

She gritted her teeth and wondered if she wanted to betray her hue.

But I don't know if Han Che has been in retreat for so many days after that night, and whether her hue has been exempted from the epidemic.

Song Yi looked at Han Che with a smile unhappy or angry: "When did you get out of the customs?" โ€

When Han Che came out, Yin Li Falcon didn't tell her.

What a Yin Li Falcon, no wonder he can marry his wife so reassuringly, it turns out that there is such a big natural screen guarding here.

Han Che replied: "My brother is married, I always have to come." โ€

Wu Meng didn't want to talk to him more, so she protected Song Yi behind her and whispered: "I'm pestering him, you take the opportunity to leave." โ€

Song Yi nodded.

She also has to try her best, it's one thing to escape from this marriage, if she doesn't run away seriously, it will be too useless.

"Your brother is already in the Prince's Mansion, you have come to the wrong place." Song Yi looked at Han Che with a smile.

Han Che squinted at Wumeng, but said to Song Yi: "Brother also takes care of the overall situation, didn't sister-in-law already know, don't make trouble at this time." โ€

But he said this to two women.

He really felt that women were a trouble, Yin Liyu and Song Yi had already explained everything clearly, and she had also agreed.

But at the juncture of getting married, he said that he would run away.

"Women are so fickle." Song Yi straightened his sleeves and took a step back.

Wu Meng flicked the fire whip in his hand and slashed towards Han Che, not allowing Han Che to delay the delay here.

A cold light flashed in Han Che's blue eyes, and he stretched out a palm to grab the fiery red leather whip she threw over, and with a flick of his hand, the fiery whip shook out Wumeng's hand.

Wu Meng was horrified in his heart, and after less than a month of retreat, Han Che's martial arts were already terrifyingly powerful.

With just one hand, he caught the blow she did with all her might, and Wu Meng was unwilling in her heart, extremely unwilling.

Seeing the fire whip fall under the roof, her little face froze, and she threw himself at Han Che with her hands outstretched.

Han Che only felt that he was being attacked by a little flower cat with teeth and claws, took a step back, grabbed her collar with his hand, lifted it, and put it in front of his eyes: "The weapons are gone, and you still want to resist?" โ€

Where did Wu Meng suffer such humiliation, she was so angry that she kept struggling, and her legs kicked at him with her legs, Han Che clasped her ankle with his other palm, and looked calm: "If you make any more noise, I will throw you down from here." โ€

Wumeng is really out of temper, why is there such a big difference in strength between her and him in just one month.

Oh, I think about it, Han Che has blue fire and flowing gold!

"Yiyi, run." Wu Meng ignored him and shouted at Song Yi behind him, while taking out a packet of poisonous powder from his waist and sweeping it towards Han Che's eyes.

Poison powder is useless to him, powder is always useful to his eyes.

Han Che didn't guard against her being so desperate, and Wu Meng was so close to him that he felt a white light passing in front of him, and he didn't have time to close his eyes.

The powder foam floated into his eyes, and Han Che subconsciously closed his eyes.

Song Yi took the opportunity to fly towards the roof on the side, Han Che closed his eyes and summoned his cold sword, which flew towards Song Yi as if it had an eye.

Wu Meng shouted: "Han Che, you dare to hurt Sister Yiyi, see how you explain to Yin Liying!" โ€

Han Che replied without being salty: "If the person runs away, it is even more difficult to explain." โ€

Wu Meng watched the Han Spirit Sword go towards Song Yi's back, and was frightened.

Han Che is not one of those secret guards who are afraid of hurting his master and don't make a move, he is a heartless and cold-hearted person, in order to keep Song Yi, even if he hurts half her life, he will not care.

"Stop." Wumeng was anxious: "Don't hurt her." โ€

Han Che snorted coldly: "You can hurt me, why can't I hurt her?" โ€

Wu Meng was a little crazy, and stored all his internal strength in his palm, and hit Han Che in the chest.

Han Che held her with one hand, clasped her ankle with the other, and couldn't open her eyes for the time being, and the palm force that hit her couldn't be returned, so she could only wave her hands and throw her not far away.

Wumeng crossed a beautiful parabola in the sky and landed ten meters away, the roof tiles were crushed by the weight, and Wumeng fell with a thud and landed in a house full of stinking feeding.

Han Che turned his hands towards the sky, and the cold spirit sword turned in the sky, flying towards Song Yi with the scabbard in front of him.

Song Yi was ready to dodge as early as when Wumeng shouted, but to her horror, she couldn't do anything light.

Han Che actually used the power of the Cold Spirit Sword to ban her light skills.

Damn, how perverted this is.

It's hard to practice for a month, and Han Che is already invincible.

Feeling a pain in her back, her whole body stiffened, and she fell to the roof.

Sure enough, I can't escape, when I encounter Han Che's pervert, Mengmeng is completely suppressed, which is really annoying.

"Han Che, what's wrong with Mengmeng?" If you can't escape, you can't escape, anyway, it's something that was expected.

Han Che slowly opened his eyes at this time, but his heart became colder and colder.

The pain in his eyes is not fake, Wumeng is worthy of being the number one killer, vicious and ruthless enough, and almost ruined his eyes.

"It's for your sake that you didn't kill her." Han Che walked towards Song Yi and looked at Song Yi condescendingly.

She was lying on the roof, her expression was calm, her little face was as white as jade, and the red wedding dress made her even more beautiful.

"Women don't be too headstrong." After Han Che finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Two black-clothed people suddenly appeared on the roof, and when they walked over, they picked up Song Yi and dragged them to the inn.

Song Yi pursed his lips and didn't bother to speak.

Instead of sitting in the house thinking about Yin Li Falcon and visiting the church with other women, it is better to run away willfully, always feeling that this is worthy of himself.

In fact, she also knew that this was undoubtedly covering her ears and stealing the bell.

But if she doesn't do something, she will feel too aggrieved.

She still doesn't know if it's worth it, and when it comes to the cruelest time, she is really confused.

Suddenly, the two men in black beside her screamed in pain and fell to the side, and her body fell to the side.

Before she could react to what was happening, she fell into an embrace, a touch of sandalwood wafting through her nose.

Song Yi looked up and saw Cui Chengdu's jade-like handsome face sparkling in the sun, unrealistically beautiful.

How did he get here?

Cui Chengju smiled softly at her, his narrow eyes rose because of the smile, and he said, "If you want to run away from the marriage, why don't you greet me, I don't have to be so eager to rob the marriage." โ€

Song Yi looked at him blankly, his eyelids blinked: "Temporary." "Reading, a better reading experience.