Great Brother

Chapter 156 Who is this guy

"It's so beautiful! Sister Nuwa, thank you..."

After a long time, everyone finally woke up from the beautiful wedding dress. Hou Tu first praised the wedding dress in amazement, and then took Nuwa's hand and expressed his sincere thanks.

"Sister Houtu, why are you being so polite... This little thing is what my sister should do..."

After hearing Houtu's words, Nuwa also smiled slightly, holding Houtu's plain hand behind her back, and said softly.

"Haha... Junior Sister Nuwa is right, Houtu, don't worry too much, I will give Junior Sister Nuwa a big gift soon..."

Seeing Houtu and Nuwa chattering, Zhang Han couldn't help feeling a headache, hurried forward, and said to Houtu with a haha, this is Zhang Han's thought of Nuwa's sanctified item—Nine Heavens Breath The soil is still with me, and when the time comes, I will give the Nine Heavens Breathing soil to Nuwa to help her become a saint. This is also a thank you for her help.

"Um……"

After hearing Zhang Han's words, a smile appeared on Houtu's pretty face. He knew that Zhang Han would never speak in dialect for no reason. Since Zhang Han said that it was a big gift, it must be a big gift. Therefore, Houtu didn't think about it anymore, and Nuwa, although she was very curious about the big gift Zhang Han said, just wanted to ask, but seeing Zhang Han's unrevealable appearance, she could only bear it by herself. Curious in my heart, I secretly guessed what kind of gift Zhang Han would give me?
"Okay, Fellow Daoist Fuxi, Junior Sister Nuwa, Houtu and I have been busy recently, so we're leaving first, and I invite Junior Sister Nuwa to be our matchmaker when the time comes..."

Zhang Han also felt that all the things that should be done were done, and it was time to leave, so he said goodbye to Fuxi and Nuwa, after thinking about it for a while, he emphasized again to Nuwa.

"Brother, don't worry, when the time comes, Nuwa will definitely deliver Sister Houtu to you..." Hearing Zhang Han's words, Nuwa also smiled slightly, and agreed to Zhang Han.

"Well...then let's take our leave first..."

Hearing that Nuwa agreed, Zhang Han also nodded with a smile, then got up and said goodbye to Fuxi and Nuwa.But Nuwa and Fuxi knew that Zhang Han and Houtu were getting married, so they were busy, so they didn't force them to stay. After a slight smile, Fuxi said, "Then I will send off Senior Brother Xuanqing and Junior Sister Houtu..."

"Hehe... Farewell..."

After Zhang Han and Houtu heard Fuxi's words, they smiled slightly at Nuwa, stopped lingering, and walked outside.

"Brother, what kind of gift do you think Brother Xuanqing will give me?"

Just after Zhang Han and Houtu went out for a while, Nuwa frowned, raised her head and asked Fuxi.Before Nuwa became a saint, Fuxi was always in front and Nuwa was the wind and rain. Therefore, at this time, when Nuwa encountered doubts in her heart, Fuxi was the first thing she thought of.

Seeing Nuwa's frowning and showy brows, lowering his head to think, Fuxi's eyes flashed a hint of doting, he reached out and touched Nuwa's head, and smiled slightly: "Sister, don't think so much, Senior Brother Xuanqing But why do you need people? If there is no reason, he will definitely not say such a thing... When the time comes, he will naturally explain it to you..."

"Um……"

After hearing Fuxi's words, Nuwa thought about it carefully, and nodded your delicate head, so she stopped answering, sat cross-legged on the futon, and continued to practice, while Fuxi, looking at Nuwa like this, He also smiled slightly and didn't bother him. He sat down and began to practice. Zhang Han's six months of preaching helped Fuxi a lot, so Fuxi also wanted to take this opportunity to improve his cultivation. .

But when Nuwa and Fuxi were silent in the Dao Sea, Zhang Han and Houtu were already riding on the Nine Dragons and heading towards the Wu Clan.

However, Zhang Han, who was sitting in the car at this time, was suffering from a headache, and looked at Houtu with a bitter face, "Houtu, this wedding dress was worn when we got married, so don't wear it now... "This is, Houtu has always been obsessed with that beautiful wedding dress, so he insisted on trying it, but Zhang Han felt that this wedding dress was worn when he got married, so he didn't want Houtu to wear it now, so, this is why The above one out.

"I want to wear it! The real wedding dress is so beautiful, so I'll just try it..."

But Houtu completely ignored Zhang Han's bitter face, and directly resorted to his trump card. With a pull on his pretty face, he turned into a cute and pitiful appearance. A pair of small hands also held Zhang Han's arm, shaking it continuously until It made Zhang Han shake his mind.

"Okay...but just try..."

Looking at Houtu's lovely and pitiful look, Zhang Han, who was in a state of mind, knew that Houtu was pretending, but his heart softened, his teeth loosened, and he agreed to Houtu.

"Yeah... I knew the bad guy was the best... Boo..."

As soon as Zhang Han agreed, the pitiful look on Houtu's pretty face immediately disappeared, replaced by a look of joy, and after happily saying something to Zhang Han, he suddenly lowered his head slightly, and in Zhang Han's astonishment In his eyes, he gave Zhang Han a light kiss on the face, and before Zhang Han could react, he blushed and disappeared behind Che Lun in a flash, together with Hou Tu What disappeared was the extremely beautiful wedding dress.

"This...does this count as eating my tofu..."

After a long time, Zhang Han came back to his senses, touched the place on his face that had been kissed, but showed a cheap smile, then shook his head again, and began to close his eyes to rest his mind, but his mind was still Imagine what Houtu would look like after wearing that extremely beautiful wedding dress.

Zhang Han's thoughts didn't last long, when he heard the sound of footsteps that were slightly slow due to nervousness, from far to near, and opened his eyes, but saw the distance, that had already changed clothes, was a little stiff Looking at his Houtu, Zhang Han didn't speak, because Zhang Han was fascinated by the beauty of Houtu at this time.

At this time, Houtu was wearing the snow-white wedding dress, she was extremely beautiful. No matter how beautiful she was, no matter how beautiful she was, these words were not enough to describe Houtu's beauty at this time.

I saw that the snow-white wedding dress seemed to be tailor-made for Houtu. It is simply the most beautiful picture in the world.

"Bad guy, do I look good in my clothes..."

Hou Tu, who was already nervous, saw that Zhang Han didn't speak at this time, the tension in his heart became more intense, and he asked Zhang Han cautiously.

Houtu's cautious question also awakened Zhang Han who was intoxicated. After taking a deep breath and getting rid of the ripples in his heart, Zhang Han smiled slightly at Houtu, and praised him Said: "Beautiful, beautiful, very beautiful, Houtu, you are simply the goddess in my heart, I am Xuanqing, and I am proud of you in this life..." As she said, she walked forward and gently put her hands in her hands, The back soil poured into the bosom.

As the saying goes, a lover's words are the sweetest. After listening to Zhang Han's words, the shyness on Houtu's face disappeared immediately, replaced by a pile of sweetness all over his face, and his head was buried in Zhang Han's face On a strong chest.

"Houtu, I am happy now. I have never felt that happiness is so close to me like today. I hope to let time freeze at this moment, so that I can have you and hug you forever. Chaos is opened, the world is destroyed, but My love is boundless, my love is boundless, for you, my heart will never change." Holding the beautiful woman in his arms quietly, Zhang Han felt a warm current flowing in his heart like a cold winter, I also felt inexplicable emotion in my heart, and some touching words of love blurted out, which is exactly the portrayal of Zhang Han's mood at this time.

Houtu leaning on Zhang Han's arms, listening to Zhang Han's touching words of love, for a moment, only felt that happiness was within reach, and something called touching was also slowly flowing in Houtu's heart, making Houtu I was completely intoxicated in this happiness, but Houtu didn't speak. It wasn't that Houtu didn't want to speak, but that even though Houtu had thousands of words in his heart at this moment, he didn't know how to speak and could only bury his head. He quietly felt the warmth of Zhang Han's chest, and listened to Zhang Han's ups and downs.

And Zhang Han looked at Houtu with his head deeply buried in his arms, and his heart was peaceful, and he didn't say anything to disturb this wonderful moment, he just stroked Houtu's long hair lightly, at this moment, silence speaks louder.

"Hooho..."

Suddenly, Zhang Han and Houtu, who were intoxicated in the sea of ​​happiness, suddenly heard the low growl of Jiulong outside. Their spiritual thoughts rushed out, but they found that, before they knew it, Jiulong had already arrived at the place of the Wu clan. The territory is gone, at this time, there is a group of witches outside chasing around Kowloon.

After discovering this situation, Zhang Han and Houtu were also taken aback. The Wu family is Houtu's family, and Jiulong is his own frame. If they fight, they will suffer. Appeared, Zhang Han and Houtu immediately lost the intention to continue, and hurriedly separated, Houtu blushed and ran into the interior of the car to change clothes, while Zhang Han hurried towards the car walked out.

"Great Witch Xingtian... This giant dragon of Nine Dragons has the cultivation base of a Da Luo Jinxian, tsk tsk, it seems that the people in this car are not easy..."

Among the witch clan surrounded by Jiulong, a bearded big witch said to a cold-faced young witch with a dignified tone, and this young big witch looked carefully, but it was Zhang Han. The cheap son of Xing Tian.

"No matter who he is, it's fine if he doesn't come to make trouble, but if he dares to make trouble, then I'll let him taste the power of dry cutting..."

Hearing the bearded witch's words, Xing Tian's expression was still extremely cold, but the dry sword in his hand was suddenly flicked in his mouth, and a fierce murderous aura also emanated from Peng Ran's slightly thin body Suddenly, a sea of ​​bones was vaguely formed behind Xing Tian, ​​making Xing Tian look like a killing god.

"Great Witch Xingtian, so strong..."

"That's right, Great Witch Xingtian is now one of the best experts in our Wu Clan besides Zu Wu..."

Xing Tian was so powerful that all the witches around him immediately started to discuss. After admiring Xing Tian's slightly thin figure, his heart became more courageous, and the blood belonging to the witch clan in his body boiled instantly. The shout of "Wu Wu Wu..." resounded all over the world.

"Hehe...not bad..."

Suddenly, although it was light, it was penetrating the space, and the chuckle that appeared in the depths of my mind made those yelling wizards stunned for a moment, and all the yelling in their mouths stopped. Turning his head to look for his reputation, he happened to see Zhang Han who had just got off the car, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

"Peng..."

Looking at Zhang Han who came smiling, he was different from the dignified faces of other witch clansmen. At this moment, the boundless murderous aura on Xing Tianna's body dissipated instantly, and the dry sword in his hand was also taken back. It was also like melting ice and snow in winter, a rare trace of warmth appeared, and he took two steps towards Zhang Han gently, and then, under the astonished eyes of the witches behind him, knelt down on one knee towards Zhang Han, and instantly put him on the ground. There was a loud bang.

"Wow...wow..."

Xing Tian's action completely surprised the witches behind him who didn't know the inside story, and countless unbelievable clattering sounds sounded instantly. You must know that Xing Tian is the God of War in the minds of these witches, even if he is against the ancestors. Witches, I respect you, but you have never kneeled before. Today, the God of War in their minds kneeled in front of a stranger like Zhang Han, and judging by the sound of Xing Tian kneeling down and smashing the ground just now, it is obviously true. Kneeling down, how can this not make these witches startled, and they are constantly guessing Zhang Han's identity in their hearts.

"My father..." Just as those witches looked at Zhang Han in astonishment, Xing Tian, ​​the god of war in their minds, spit out the word again that shocked their jaws to the neck. In an instant, the witches present , looking at Zhang Han in shock, a question appeared in his mind, "Who is this guy..."

(End of this chapter)