Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

This game!

What was the result? Of course, the Green Nightmare won.

Of course, with a little trick.

In order to succeed in marrying a wife, Qingyan is now going all out.

The demon who lost, slapped the table, and said: "You actually have phantoms on the chessboard to haunt my thoughts, Tang Tang Tianjun, this kind of behavior is not a gentleman at all!"

The celestial lords welcoming the bride behind Qingyan all gave a loud cry.

You are unfair, why do we want a gentleman.

Qingyan said domineeringly: "Today there is only a groom, there is no gentleman. If you are a gentleman, you will not be able to marry a wife. I am not happy. Don't talk nonsense, next."

Poetry in the second inning.

Although the rules are a bit perverted, for a veteran literary man like Qingmao, he has no pressure to write poems.

Victory.

In the third game, draw a picture.

Still winning.

The fourth game.

play the piano...

Small meaning, win win win.

Fifth inning - sing!

To the bride in the embroidery building, sing about your love for her. If you sing well, the bride will come out. If you sing badly, keep singing.

The first few rounds were basically not difficult for Qingmai.

But this... is really fatal.

He has lived for so many years, and he knows all kinds of horses, but singing is really bad.

Don't look at Qingyan's voice is very magnetic and pleasant to hear, but when he opens his voice, he splits.

Yutian Xuanhuang had laughed at him for this so many times.

As soon as Qingyan heard that the other party had this problem, she knew that it must be a good thing for Yutian Xuanhuang.

He was really not confident about this matter, so he asked, "Can... change it?"

The answer to him was of course no.

So Qingyan had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Sure enough, as soon as he opened his voice, the people around him frightened, and they backed up several times in an instant.

That timbre can't even catch up with the Milky Way.

As soon as a piece of music was sung, the people around had already covered their ears.

Before half of the song was finished, Taoyao ran out from the inside by herself. She was wearing a hijab and a bride's auspicious dress, and shouted to the green nightmare outside the door: "I'm coming out, please don't sing anymore... really ... so ugly."

Taoyao couldn't bear the torment inside, so she asked the maid to help her out quickly.

She was expecting to hear Qingmao sing it to her, but only after listening to it did she realize that singing this word is really innate and cannot be forced.

No matter how high your strength is, there is no way to change the fact that your tone is incomplete.

As Taoyao came out to stop her, the people around finally breathed a sigh of relief, Emma was relieved.

Qingyan didn't care whether Taoyao said his singing was bad or not, anyway, the bride came out.

If he knew that if he could sing a song, Taoyao would come out, he would have sung it long ago.

Qingyan came to Taoyao excitedly and nervously, only said five words in the end: "I'm here to pick you up."

Tao Yao's heart suddenly warmed up.

Qingyan stretched out his hand and put it in front of her.

Taoyao's lips under the hijab couldn't help but curl up, she raised her hand and slowly placed it in Qingyan's palm.

After receiving the bride, it is time to say goodbye to the parents.

This made Qing Nightmare feel a little panicked.

He didn't care about kneeling or not. Anyway, when he was in the Demon Palace, he often bowed to Yu Tian Xuanhuang, even if he is asked to kneel to Yu Tian Xuanhuang now, he doesn't care.

But the key is father-in-law...mother-in-law.

Is this called, or is it called?Or call it?

In the fierce psychological battle, Qingyan came to the main hall of the Demon Palace.

Yutian Xuanhuang and Rongyan sat at the head, quite dignified.

Seeing the arrival of Qingmao, Yutian Xuanhuang didn't even try to hide the schadenfreude on his face.