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After the formation was complete, Bai Qing above his head was truly surrounded by a net of heaven and earth.

His physical strength has long been exhausted, and he almost fell off the formation several times, all relying on the strong unwillingness and will to survive in his heart to persevere until now.

But it was useless, he knew in his heart that it was impossible for him with a handicap to beat him and never give up after becoming a god.

Today, he is afraid that he really has to fold here.

"Never give up!"

At this moment, Nan Wangshu, who was maintaining the formation below, suddenly yelled, and the voice pierced through the noisy wind and sword sounds and vaguely reached Wen Buqi's ears. He followed the sound and saw Nan Wangshu's serious expression , Immediately: "Hit his right leg! There is a problem with his right leg, hit his right leg!"

As soon as the words fell, Bai Qing immediately withdrew his right leg a few minutes like a conditioned reflex. This subtle movement did not escape the eyes of Wu Wen. Make thousands of afterimages, and go straight to Bai Qing's right leg!

"Ah!!!!" With a miserable scream, the blazing light clusters surrounding the two suddenly exploded!Waves of shining air swept across, knocking down the bamboos fluttering in the wind!
After the air wave disappeared, under the dim sky, only Bai Qing's right leg was cut off from the knee, bleeding profusely.The severed limb fell into the formation that was shining with golden light, and was burned to slag in the blink of an eye.

Bai Qing howled, clutching the Shenyin Sword that pierced through his heart with both hands, the excruciating pain caused his mouth and nose to bleed continuously, and every word he uttered was full of hatred: " You, you better not give me a chance to start over, otherwise, you and your Nan Wangshu will never have a clean day!"

"Pfft!" Upon hearing this, Wen Buqi stabbed the sword in his chest a few inches with a smirk, his face full of pride and arrogance that belonged to the victor: "Don't worry, you will definitely not have a comeback day, because I It will definitely crush you to ashes!"

A trace of fear flashed across Bai Qing's scarlet eyes, but then he laughed loudly again, and while laughing, his body fell to the formation below:

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! I'm waiting for you to crush me to ashes!"

"Wen Buqi, do you think you are invincible after you become a god? Do you think you will have no worries after I die? Wishful thinking, you will always have stains on your body that can't be washed off!"

"The head of the Wuqing Sect, who is so high above, is so shameless that he gets involved with his adopted daughter!"

"It's dirty, it's fucking disgusting!"

"Disregarding human relations and being self-sufficient, without me, there will be tens of thousands of people who can't stand it to clean up you!"

"Hahahahahaha, never give up, one day, you and Nan Wangshu will go to hell to accompany me..."

After finishing the last sentence, a cluster of blazing flames suddenly ignited in the gloomy world, and the tongue of fire swallowed Bai Qing's body in the blink of an eye like a snake letter, and it only took him a few seconds to immerse him forever. Fari.

Bai Qing died.

Completely dead.

But the words he said before he died still lingered in Nan Wangshu's ears.

Wen Buqi retracted his sword and flew to Nan Wangshu from the air, his blood-stained eyes fixedly stared at her, with some fear inside: "Little Shu, don't take his words seriously."

"Hmph," Nan Wangshu smiled, frowning slightly, his face full of inexplicable words: "Why should I take it seriously? I was just thinking that if this has scared you for so many years, it's nothing more than that. No."

The gust of wind did not know when it stopped, the black clouds dissipated, the lightning and thunder disappeared, the sun poured down again, and most of the light gathered on Wen Buqi's tall and slender figure.

He shouldered hope and sunshine, but his eyes were cautious: "Really, really? Do you really not care about those words?"

"I don't care at all." Nan Wangshu suddenly wanted to cry inexplicably, she took a long breath, and felt unprecedented relief in her heart: "The only thing I think about now is, if I want to get a certificate with you, what should I do?" Get you an ID."

"Hmm..." Wen Buqi thought for a while: "Aside from other identities, the boss is a good citizen. If you want to apply for an ID card, just follow the regulations. Just hurry up. I want to marry you sooner. I don’t want to wait any longer.”

"Okay," Nan Wangshu nodded. She was a little tired. After putting away the Yongle Sword, she climbed onto Wen Buqi's back and asked him to carry her back home: "Boss, I'm hungry. You can take me with you again." I go to Chengdu to eat that seafood, okay? I want to thank Song Ci in person."

"Okay," Wen Buqi relied on Nan Wangshu not being able to see, so he secretly shed tears: "I'll just ask him to open a branch in front of our house, and serve you 24 hours a day."

Nan Wangshu: "Yes!"

"It feels so good to carry you. If you don't want to walk when you go out in the future, let me carry you. I like to carry you."

"Okay, but you are not allowed to go to my parents and complain that I bullied you."

"Is the boss like this?"

"It's hard to say..."

The two of them just chatted and walked farther and farther away, their figures cuddling tightly, as if nothing could separate them from now on.

Xue Wuyou and Shen Huai followed behind, and those who were sensible did not bother.

Shen Huai asked: "Has Zhao Kefan gone ashore?"

Xue Wuyou: "Going ashore, it's still the top few."

"So when are you two going to get married?"

"Well... Actually, I can do it anytime, but because his parents like me so much, they sent a notice to Zhao Kefan, saying that they will kick him out of the house if they don't marry me and go home within two years. Recently, he has been sneaking I'm about to propose. Hey, where are you and Xue Qi? What are you two planning?"

"We've only been together for how long. We must enjoy the joy of falling in love before thinking about getting married. And I don't know if her parents can accept me."

Xue Wuyou patted Shen Huai on the shoulder, and the teasing in the past was gone: "I can definitely accept you, you are so handsome and reliable, don't worry."

Shen Huai sighed: "Nervous..."

However, in fact, the three pairs received their certificates on the same day.

I vaguely remember that it was the day before the National Day of the second year.

It was a bright sunny day in October, with just the right breeze.

Three couples came out of the Civil Affairs Bureau with six red books, and took Zhang Yuanyuan and Wang Luoxin, who were still single, to Song Ci's newly opened restaurant for a meal.

At the dinner table, Song Ci drank a lot of wine because he was happy, and said a lot of confused things.But none of the people in the room found him annoying, and they all listened carefully to his chatting about business, dismemberment cases, wanting to travel around the world, and taking care of Wen Buqi's children.

Nan Wangshu: "You have to discuss with my parents about taking care of the child, after all, the two of them have already made an appointment for this matter."

Song Ci waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, I can join them, so when is your due date, Xiaoshu?"

Nan Wangshu's head was full of black lines: "...I'm so big, I'm not pregnant yet! Besides, I'm still young, so I'm not in a hurry to have a baby, so I'll plan it later." He leaned his head close to Wen Buqi's ear: "Right, boss? You're not in a hurry, are you?"

Wen Buqi whispered: "Having a baby is too painful. I don't want you to have it. But if you want, I can work harder at night..."

"No need!" Nan Wangshu refused with writing written all over his body: "You are already very good, so you don't need to work harder!"

"No, I feel that Xiaoshu hasn't had enough fun recently, I must work hard to satisfy Xiaoshu!"

"You bastard, you blame me for being too lustful? When did I say I'm not satisfied?"

Wen Buqi tilted his head, as if you didn't want to listen to me even if you refuted: "No matter, Xiaoshu just doesn't think it's enough..."

Nan Wangshu's eyes darkened: "Listen, are you talking in human language? Shame, it's too shameful!!!"

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