This wedding photo is extremely difficult, neither Zhou Lan nor Zhang Sheng is willing to take a wedding photo, the two people who dislike each other are really difficult to show their molars to the camera with their faces against each other, but Yang Xinzhong attaches great importance to this, whether they want to take it or not, in the end, the two reluctantly took this photo, this photo is beautified, at least from the photo, both of them are laughing.

Everyone was stunned, watching Zhou Lan carefully take the wedding photo off the stand, and then hugged it in her arms quite solemnly.

Zhou Lan's move made the people around him a little surprised, and they didn't know what Zhou Lan was going to do.

In fact, if Zhou Lan talked about the photo frame at this time, they would feel normal when they threw it on the ground and stepped on it.

Zhou Lan walked in front of Zhang Sheng with the photo frame, Zhang Sheng looked at Zhou Lan suspiciously, the more he looked at this face, the more he hated it, the more he looked at it, the more disgusted he became, the beautiful woman he had played with had to be pulled by a truck, such an ugly mother-in-law turned out to be the wife of a proud son like him, where to reason? Is this the so-called jealousy of talents? Such an ugly woman is still holding their wedding photos and standing in front of him, is this absolutely his Yang Sheng embarrassed and unable to lose his home?

There was a crisp crack, like a thunderbolt, and it exploded in the restaurant.

Everyone was stunned, and Yang Sheng felt the hot pain on his cheeks, and he was also stunned.

The bodyguards around them widened their eyes one by one, they could take care of others, but how could they take care of Yang Sheng's wife's affairs?

"This is a wedding gift for you!" Zhou Lan smiled as bright as a flower.

Then Zhou Lan walked to Zheng Xian's side surrounded by various firearms with light steps, grabbed Zheng Xian's arm with one hand, and said beautifully: "My man is coming to pick me up, Zhang Sheng, you can eat yourself in the future." ”

Zheng Xian, who was shocked by Zhang Xian's murderous intentions, was stunned, what is the situation? Do people surnamed Zhou like to play this set? Zhou Jiaojiao was like this at the beginning, and now Zhou Lan is like this? Is it so interesting?

Only Zhou Jiaojiao next to her knew Zhou Lan too well, so she couldn't help but roll her eyes, and stretched out her hand to hold Zheng Xian's other arm, indicating her sovereignty, but she didn't break Zhou Lan.

Zhang Sheng seemed to understand at this time, he seemed to have been slapped just now, and now his daughter-in-law was holding another man's arm and smiling sweetly.

The world is just too chaotic.

Zhang Sheng's face gradually distorted, Zhou Lan didn't want to look at it, but this does not mean that Zhang Sheng can let Zhou Lan do nonsense, since he and Zhou Lan have held a marriage ceremony today, then Zhou Lan is his woman, since it is his woman, even if she is a pig, other men are not allowed to touch a finger.

Zhang Sheng's favorite thing is a wife, so he understands too well that the greatest pleasure of playing with a wife is not in the wife's body, but in the feeling of defeating another man and making another man cuckold as the king, which is a kind of contempt from the body to the soul.

He couldn't stand the fact that other men were playing with his wife's body and calling him a cuckold.

Before Zhang Sheng went crazy, Zhou Lan's whole body was squeezed on Zheng Xian's arm, one hand tightly held Zheng Xian's wrist, and the other hand shook the wedding photo in his hand, and said: "Zhang Sheng, every day when I miss you, I will take out this wedding photo, put it at the head of the bed, and then let the man I like and love me enter my body." ”

This is Zhang Sheng's favorite thing to do!

Zhang Sheng's face had already begun to distort, and at this time, Zheng Xian spoke: "I will live in your wife's Lan'er's body all day long." ”

Poof, Zhang Sheng was almost about to spurt blood, Zhou Lan's words certainly poked into his heart, but Zheng Xian's high-minded, playful expression combined with life-threatening words was the fatal blow, this was Zhang Sheng's favorite thing, he knew Zheng Xian's mentality at this time too well.

The green tendons on Zhang Sheng's forehead pounded, and he almost gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't you her man?"

Zhou Jiaojiao smiled, took Zheng Xian's arm and said: "We just like him, so we are willing to marry two husbands with one daughter, what's wrong? Are you envious or jealous? A guy like you is not even worthy of lifting shoes for my husband." ”

The expression on Zheng Xian's face changed slightly, and Zhou Jiaojiao pinched too hard in the crook of his arm.

Ahhh

"They are immortal cultivators, kill them!" Zhang Sheng finally couldn't control his feelings, even if he was the son of the chairman, there was no way to shoot and kill people directly, but the other party was an immortal cultivator, it was different, the immortal cultivator was not a human, it was a different creature from a human, and if he killed it, he would kill it.

Killing Zheng Xian, these bodyguards will not have any sluggishness at all, but killing Zhou Lan, they have to think about it, it was such a moment of slight hesitation, these bodyguards were swept out like autumn wind sweeping leaves, and slammed into the wall.

Zheng Xian of the fractal realm, coupled with the strengthened body of the Mixed Yuan Extreme Dao, is a big killer for mortals, and it is easy to kill Zheng Xian at such a close distance, that is, don't hesitate, these bodyguards hesitate a little, which is the result now.

Zheng Xian didn't kill anyone, but these bodyguards had lost their combat effectiveness in a short period of time.

Seeing the reversal of the situation, several of Zhang Sheng's friends instantly lost their prestige, and they kept leaning back one by one.

Zhang Sheng was good at this time, and stood there with his head straight and didn't move.

Zhang Sheng's hobby is to ask the man of his wife to nod his head in front of him, which is the best means to frustrate a man's image in the hearts of women, and he would rather die than be looked down upon like this.

Zhang Sheng came step by step from a bitter child, although he did not struggle for today's life, but he had the tenacity that the fox friends behind him did not have.

"Are you an immortal cultivator? What do you want to do? Who the hell are you?"

After Yang Xinzhong officially became the president of the country, he focused on two things, one was to restrain military power, and the other was to snipe immortal cultivators.

In Yang Xinzhong's view, immortal cultivators are the foundation of the country, and this Huaxia Rebellion was caused by immortal cultivators, in order to avoid repeating the mistakes of the past, so Yang Xinzhong has always spared no effort to kill immortal cultivators, and it is precisely because of this that Yang Xinzhong is the great enemy of immortal cultivators, but it is really quite rare to dare to blatantly run to him Yang Sheng to seek revenge.

Zheng Xian had already killed Yang Sheng before, but now Zheng Xian had no idea of killing him, because Zheng Xian could imagine how painful Yang Sheng, the pride of the sky, would be after he took Zhou Lan away.

Zheng Xian didn't tell others who his good temper was, he walked in front of Zhang Sheng, Zheng Xian didn't say a word, a layer of sweat instantly appeared on Zhang Sheng's forehead, and he felt a huge coercion on Zheng Xian, this kind of pressure is like a mouse meeting a cat, like a natural enemy, more like a low-level life meeting his own master.

Zhang Sheng's knees were weakening, and he was already sweating in an instant. It was as if a mountain was pressing down on his back.

With a clatter, Zhang Sheng's knees touched the ground stiffly, and Zhang Sheng knelt in front of Zheng Xian.

This was the first time that Zheng Xian had so unscrupulously exerted the power of an immortal cultivator on mortals.

Even Zheng Xian never thought that there would be such an effect.

When Zhang Sheng raised his head, he saw the contempt and disdain in Zhou Lan's eyes, and then Zhou Lan took Zheng Xian and carried their wedding photos and walked out of the restaurant.

The sweat on Zhang Sheng's forehead flowed out, Zhang Sheng had never been humiliated like this.

He had enjoyed all the humiliation he had inflicted on other men before.

They must not be told to leave, to catch them, to catch them.

Zhang Sheng's mountain villa has a total of more than 60 security guards, which is already an over-specification security configuration, and the son of a chairman is not eligible for this kind of treatment, but now is an extraordinary period, plus Zhang Sheng himself spent a lot of money to hire some people, and the current scale has been formed.

Zheng Xian swept away thirty bodyguards one after another, and now there are thirty bodyguards outside, and they also have withering guns in their hands that are specially used to deal with immortal cultivators, as long as they distance themselves from Zheng Xian, they will definitely be able to shoot Zheng Xian.

Zhang Sheng grabbed the walkie-talkie without hesitation and shouted: "Kill them, kill them, they are all immortal cultivators." ”

"Where are they?" asked the walkie-talkie.

"Are your eyes for? They just ran out of the cafeteria. ”

At this time, more than 30 bodyguards ran into the restaurant, staring at Zhang Sheng with big eyes.

"What are you doing here, they just went out, caught up with them and killed them. "Zhang Sheng is almost crazy.

More than 30 bodyguards were stunned in place, you look at me, I look at you, this villa is not big, it is not small, they rushed over from outside, if there is someone, they can't touch it.

However, they immediately exited the restaurant to find out Zheng Xian's whereabouts.

"That, that, that's all I think today, let's take our leave, and we'll meet again tomorrow when we have time. One of Yang Sheng's friends snorted.

The rest chimed in.

Then these guys left, and only the pale-faced Zhang Sheng was left in the huge restaurant.

Zheng Xian, Zhou Jiaojiao and Zhou Lan had already left the villa at this time and appeared in a forest two or three kilometers away from the villa.

Zhou Lan didn't dare to continue to pull Zheng Xian's arm at this time, but she looked lively now, and said happily: "It's too enjoyable, it's so happy, it's so happy, it's so relieving, hahahaha, you don't know, that Zhang Sheng will definitely be pissed to death now, he is now a living king, hahahaha......"

Looking at Zhou Lan, who was laughing in the sky, Zhou Jiaojiao frowned and said: "You girl has too big a heart, shouldn't you think about your own affairs now?" It is estimated that from now on, you will also be wanted." And Zheng Xian and I snatched the president's daughter-in-law, and the crime is also terrifying. ”

Zhou Lan showed an indifferent look and said: "I don't need to think about this at all, sister, can you rescue me, will you still leave me on the side of the road and ignore me?" From now on, I will follow you two, and it doesn't matter if you treat me as a maid." ”

Zhou Jiaojiao shook her head and smiled bitterly, it turned out that this girl was not big-hearted, but ate her.

Zhou Lan looked proud, at this time she was like a bird flying out of the cage, so happy that she wanted to roll on the grass, such a day, a day is happier than a year in Kyoto.

Zhou Lan looked at Zhou Jiaojiao and said, "Sister, how did you get along with Zheng Xian? Tell me quickly, when I first heard the story of Zheng Xian crossing thousands of miles to save you, I was so excited to die, you are so happy." ”

Zhou Jiaojiao pursed her lips and said, "You girl is too obscene to talk, I will never talk to you in the future." ”

Saying that, Zhou Jiaojiao looked at Zheng Xian, revealing a disgusting look, obviously blaming Zheng Xian for his words that would live in her body after that, these two people were more shameless than lewd, and she felt panicked when she listened to the words of the two of them.

Zheng Xian was in no mood to say anything else at this time, he asked the two things he was most concerned about: "Where are my parents' files? and do you know the specific locations of the three cemeteries of the Global Joint Religious Processing Committee?"