Fortunately, the tip of the shattered beer bottle braked in time and stopped half an inch in front of the flat belly.

An Jie saw clearly that it was Luo Zixia, in the dim light, half white and half red, as beautiful as a goblin. Time seemed to stop at this moment, and An Jie heard a strong heartbeat, poof......

Luo Zixia pulled An Jie, stumbled, and ran towards the neon-glowing door...... After that, An Jie was broken, and when he woke up the next day, he was lying on the bed in the hotel, with Luo Zixia lying beside him, her clothes were messy, and there was bloody paper scattered on the ground, as well as the smell of alcohol......

What's going on?

A legendary one-night stand!

The screen continues to move forward.

Knowing each other, falling in love with each other, and the two got married half a year later, everything is very beautiful! But life is firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, and the gap between the two families and the difference in the concept of life will always cause contradictions.

In order to raise his head in front of his father-in-law and mother-in-law, and to shut up for Luo Zixia's relatives, An Jie worked hard to solve the problem of establishment, climbed up step by step in the police station, and worked hard to climb to the top, so he was busy socializing, busy with stammering, often drinking and spitting, day and night reversed, and slowly ignored Luo Zixia.

So, that scene happened! Like a bayonet, it pierced deep into his heart, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe!

So, he stabbed the son-in-law named Zou Yinghu. Poke it in the heart and let him taste the same pain!

So, he was euthanized by injection. Under the operation of that Deputy Director Zou Rulong!

In fact, An Jie just beat Zou Yinghu violently at the beginning, and he was bruised and swollen and covered with blood. Zou Yinghu resisted, picked up the fruit knife in the fruit bowl, and stabbed An Jie, but was snatched by the backhand, and during the fight, a knife was stabbed into the heart.

It should not be sentenced to death, but it doesn't matter, it is better to mourn than to die!

"Do you still love me?"

"I used to love, and now, I don't love anymore. ”

"Do you regret loving me?"

"No regrets. ”

"I regret it, I regret ignoring you. ”

That's when their last conversation.

In this life, there are very few memories of Fankong, and the most are a bewitching face and two big breasts with a lot of breast milk.

When he was three years old, an accident happened.

The Tianxing Mountains are located at the junction of the East Aosheng Continent and the North Peak Ice Continent, which is the same height as the sky and walks with the clouds, half of the green plants are like clothes, and half of the ice and snow are like clothes, forming a moat in the middle of the two continents. There are many dangers and obstacles along the way, it is extremely difficult to climb, and countless people die on the way.

It can be said that with the existence of the Tianxing Mountain Range, there are very few disputes at the junction of this section, and the human race and demon race are divided into two sides and multiply separately.

Although there are few disputes, but there are also some, in order to prevent the demon clan from coming over the mountain to kill the human race under the mountain, there is a smoky mountain by the sea, there is a temple on the mountain, and the temple is inhabited by the holy fighting group.

Hailan Village is at the foot of Yanxia Mountain, although it is close to the sea, but it is still quite far from the sea, the sea breeze blows here, it has become mild, the climate is pleasant, it can be said that it is facing the sea in spring!

The Fan Xing family lives at the end of the village, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, living a simple and happy life.

It was spring, and it was when the spring flowers were blooming, the sun was warm and Fankong was lying on the grass, looking at the clouds in the sky, Sun Tianqing was sitting next to him, holding Fanxing in his arms, and was sleeping.

Time was slow, flowing quietly, Fan Xing suddenly woke up, as if he had a terrible dream in his dream, frightened and cried, in the cry, a man wearing a laurel crown appeared out of thin air in the courtyard, his eyes were cold, and his body exuded a cold air!

Fan Kong stood up instantly, protected Sun Tianqing behind him, and said with difficulty but firmly: "I love Tianqing and Ah Xing, please let us be together." ”

The figure flashed, a palm was imprinted on Fankong's chest, and in the crackling sound of bones, he spurted blood from his mouth, took a step back, and kicked on the grass, and the cracks under the grass were dense, as deep as a zhang.

Blood splattered, but it didn't touch the corners of his clothes, and the man with the laurel crown returned to where he had stood, as if he had never moved.

Sun Tianqing's figure flickered, blocking in front of Fankong, she handed Fankong to him to hold, and said bitterly: "Don't kill him, I'll go with you." ”

"Don't. Fankong said coughing up blood.

"You're not qualified to tell me the conditions. The man wearing the laurel crown spoke, his voice was low, and before the words fell, he had reached Sun Tianqing's side, and slashed her on the back of the neck with one palm, causing her to faint in his arms.

The moment he turned around, he saw Fan Xing's big bright eyes looking at him, stretching out his middle finger and pointing it at his eyebrows.

The soul is shattered, full of cracks.

Seeing this, An Jie Xiaofanxing's soul fusion was shocked, and he could still feel the pain of the broken soul, the kind of pain that was more painful than the pain into the bone marrow, he decided to stay away from this pain, and his mind moved and withdrew from his mind.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the scene of the two women fighting.

The two old trees at the door fell all over the ground and fell leaves, which were stirred up by the wind at this time, and danced in the moonlight with the dancing posture of the two women.

"Hey, what are the two beauties doing?"

The two women have beautiful postures, Luan Fengjiao is "one human soul", the black iron soul is surrounded by blue flames, and the two-handed big sword dances like a light weight. Leng Yi's figure was flying, his whereabouts were strange, a pair of long sleeves were long and short, attacking from all directions, "Fan Xing" was fascinated, and it took a while to react and shout.

"Who are you?"

"Who are you?"

The two women turned their heads at the same time and asked, Luan Fengjiao was because the way "Fan Xing" spoke had changed, and Leng Yiren was because "Fan Xing" had eyes like An Jie.

This question stopped "Fan Xing", he frowned and considered, since An Jie had died in his previous life, and now he is using the face and body of Fan Xing, then he is Fan Xing, so he said: "I am Fan Xing." ”

Luan Fengjiao was obviously relieved, but Leng Yiren's eyes showed a trace of sadness, and he asked hesitantly: "Then, what about An Jie?"

Fan Xing saw the sadness, his heart warmed, and he showed a bright smile like sunshine, and said with a hearty smile: "Haha, I am also An Jie!"

The sadness in Leng Yiren's eyes disappeared, and his eyebrows flew up, but Luan Fengjiao had a trace of panic on her face, turned around and pointed at Fan Xing, and asked coldly: "You, possessed by that stupid boy?"

Facing Luan Fengjiao's sword blade, Fan Xing did not mean to retreat at all, he straightened his chest, took out his righteousness as a soldier, and said, "No, it's fusion!"

Seeing Fan Xing's righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, Luan Fengjiao was embarrassed, if it was a ghost possession, she would exhaust her soul power desperately, and she would also force An Jie's soul body out. But if it is fused, let alone her, even a saint-level fighter can only look at it and sigh, only a god-level fighter can do it, but how can a god-level fighter be so easy to shoot?

But how difficult is it for two souls to merge, unless it is devoured!

Luan Fengjiao bent her eyebrows and frowned, swept away her thoughts, and carefully sensed the soul aura of Fan Xing, which had changed from the first time they met, but not much. If it is devoured, the soul breath will completely become another person's.

"Ahh