Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

In the square, it suddenly became quieter. The tens of thousands of people turned around and looked back. Even someone dared to disturb the wedding of Wanjia at this time. I really don’t know how to live and die.

Xiao Chen and others took off their 10,000 home **** costumes and walked forward in the gap between the wine tables. They looked at Wanbaolou and others without fear.

"It is him, the white robe knife guest Xiao Chen, how did he run here."

"Is this guy trying to find death? Wanjia master is like a cloud. Even if he is a king-class true dragon genius, he is not really growing up, and he is not likely to fight against a million!"

"No, the person next to him seems to be Feng Tianming's lord Feng Tianming. What are these people doing?"

"Weird, the old man’s face looks scary, what is going on."

Among the six people, seeing Feng Tianming's figure, everyone felt that things were a little weird, and this big marriage might have something to do.

"This group of guys is still coming." Wanshan's face was gloomy, and his right fist was clenched. "The Eight King Kong is a waste!"

The Wanbaolou, the old tycoon, seems to be calmer and whispered: "Slightly safe, they may come in from other places, but it doesn't matter if they come or not, the result can't be changed."

After that, he took another hand and hinted that a man next to him would recall the eight King Kong from the door.

Wan Feng's look did not change, his eyes stared at Xiao Chen, and his handsome face showed a faint smile. The muttering in the heart, the true dragon genius of the king, is an opportunity.

Among the peers, the true dragon genius of the king's class must not be defeated. Once defeated, it will immediately become an ordinary true dragon genius, because the road of the king does not allow failure.

If he can defeat him here, he will defeat him when he is the most horrible in the sky. I can steal a little more luck.

Thinking of this, Wan Feng’s eyes were splendid, and the gloomy eyes were more than a strong plunder.

"The surname is 10,000, my daughter is married, you don't even let me enter the door!"

Going forward, Feng Tianming immediately yelled at Wanbaolou. He had a fire in his heart for too long. At this moment, there was no politeness to Wanbaolou.

When this statement came out, the guests were suddenly amazed, what happened to the wedding, and even the old man did not let in.

Wanbaolou smiled quietly: "How come, I am afraid that some misunderstandings have occurred. People come to the family to prepare for the seat."

Feng Tianming screamed coldly: "Wanbaolou, don't come with me, my daughter never promised to marry your son. Four years ago, the two companies only discussed one intention. You told me to leave Fengjia and walk me. Daughter, I don’t blame you today, but today you don’t stop me from leaving with Fischer.”

"No, 10,000 homes are directly robbing other people's daughters. It's too mean."

"No wonder, this wedding was strange from the beginning, and the woman's family didn't see it."

The people on the field looked at the face of Wanbaolou and immediately changed. I didn't expect that something would happen suddenly.

Wanbaolou is still quiet and whispered: "When this is said, my dowry documents have been given, and your big brother has signed for you, and there are proofs here."

When the palm of the hand turned over, Wanbaolou took out a stack of proofs of the book dowry, with Feng Tianhua's signature and fingerprints on it, such as fake replacement.

The paper was handed over to the guests for a lap, and Wanbaolou suddenly stood up. The old **** was there, and he said in a word: "Feng brother, if you want to be angry, sit down and drink the wine, you and me will be two It’s a family."

"If you want to regret marriage, in the face of the people of the world, come to fight the face of my family. You don't think of this Wanjiapu today, I can't be a man, I can play it!"

When the voice fell, the rudders of the various places were divided, and the thirty-six martial arts suddenly got up. The powerful killing, together with the shock of the three people of Feng Tianming, shocked the past.

Thirty-six were repaired by the Emperor Wu in the peak of the next product. The murderousness of the joint display was extremely horrible. With the gloomy words of Wanbaolou, the momentum suddenly overwhelmed Feng Tianming.

Feng Tianming felt a sudden increase in pressure, and all of a sudden, a lot of words, blocked in the heart can not tell.

The changes in the form of the field, so that the surrounding guests, there are some clouds, do not know what happened.

Wanbaolou looked at Feng Tianming with a cold eye, showing deep disdain in his eyes, playing with me, and not looking at what it is.

Zhang Heng, who is kneeling on his shoulder, wakes up, and Xiao Chen throws it at random, and the scabbard is on his back. He calmly said, "Tell what you know, say it one by one."

Zhang Heng saw Xiao Chen’s means, and did not dare to disobey and trembled: “Feng Tianhua has long been bought by Wan’s family. Wan Jia promised to help him win the position of his family. He signed the word...”

Hey!

As soon as he said half of it, Wanbaolou suddenly shot and shot a ray of light, and Zhang Heng’s head was hit.

"Where is the dog thing, I dare to say anything to me, I really don't know how to live."

Just this blow, Xiao Chen can stop it, but he has no action, because it is not necessary.

Everything in front of me is a situation anyway. On other people’s sites, I want to solve the problem by telling the truth. Xiao Chen has never been so naive.

Wanbao Tower took the hand and stood up, killing Zhang Heng, and looking at Xiao Chen with a cold eye: "I advise you to say that the white robe knife guest Xiao Chen, this world is not mixed with water, my Wanfeng two marriages, the round is not Come to you."

Feng Tianming just wanted to talk, Xiao Chen stopped him, and he said to the calm road of Wanbaolou: "I don't have to take the wheel to take control of me. It's not that you have the final say. What is the truth? You let the bride speak the truth and the truth is clear." ""

Everyone reacted, yes, what happened, let the parties say a word, not everything is clear.

Wanshan, wearing a red robe, screamed: "Fei Xue, she feels uncomfortable, it is not convenient to open, and it is not open to you."

With the opening of Xiao Chen, the killing intentions of the 36 martial artists were quietly concentrated on him, and they wanted to use the killing intention to directly retreat.

In the face of a powerful momentum, people will unconsciously reduce their enthusiasm, and thus the rules and regulations will be disrupted. Previously Feng Tianming was like this. Now this group of people has a great deal of skill.

Xiao Chen’s heart sneered, and even dared to play with him, it’s really interesting.

In the depths of the eyelids, there is a faint red light flashing, the ultimate killing mood, and instantly rushing out. Like a flood of water, the sea of ​​sea-like killing, rolling away.

In an instant, the 34-year-old Wuhuang’s killing intentions were drowned out, and the momentum went on, and continued to move forward. The powerful killing made these 36 martial artists, one of their hearts, could not help but take a step back.

One person forced back the killing of 36 emperors. Such an amazing scene made many people in the field take a breath, and the strength of Xiao Chen became more and more unfathomable.

Xiao Chen smiled faintly: "I feel uncomfortable. I am afraid that I will be banned by you. I can’t open my mouth. I can’t get it. If I can let her speak, I will turn around and leave, Wanbaolou, you dare!"

Xiao Chen’s voice was calm and indifferent, and he was not humble. He looked at the Wanbaolou, the king’s character in the city, and asked him directly.

At this point, everyone who is present feels that this matter is definitely embarrassing, and that this family should not be taken care of. If it is not a guilty conscience, the other party will certainly not kill Zhang Heng, nor will the bride not say a word.

This is the general rudder of Wanjia, the master is like a cloud, even if it is not ruling, this Xiao Chen wants to take people away, fearing that it is almost impossible to do it.

Wanbaolou was annoyed in his heart and yelled: "What are you doing, dare to talk to me like this, here is the site of my family, I don't welcome you now, you will give me a roll!"

"Don't you dare? Then I will come and ask for it."

Xiao Chen carrying a black hibiscus, holding a moonshadow knife in his left hand, a white coat, the soles of the feet gently on the ground.

There is a loud sound of dragons in the body, and the feet are green and shadowy, flying fast toward Fengfei Snow.

Wanbaolou was shocked. I didn't expect Xiao Chen to be so daring, dare to make a direct shot in the face of the world.

"I don't want to force him, stop him, don't let him get close to Fengfei Xue!" Wanbaolou's palm patted the table and snarled.

Hey!

During the time, thirty-six martial artsmen got up and leapt, and the powerful momentum was overwhelming.

Each of them exerted their own tricks, and they burst into a splendid light, and they continued to kill the past in the morning.