God-Level Choice

After leaving Chu Feng's house, Zhang Xueer's eyes were full of smiles.

Zhang lowered his head, sat upright beside him, and asked, "Sister, why did you marry me?"

"I married the emperor of the sanctuary, whoever is the emperor of the sanctuary is my husband!"

Zhang Xueer shook her head lightly, revealing bitterness in her eyes. I can't describe how it feels.

Seeing this scene, Zhang even shouted to be the emperor, he quickly suppressed the impulse, and Zhang fell silent.

"I think it's better to take this opportunity to deal with 25 and the Yubei Palace first!" Zhang Xueer blinked and asked softly, not caring about Chu Feng's reaction.

"It all depends on my sister!" Chu Feng knew in his heart that he had no right to speak, and he respected people very much.

"Well!"

Encouragingly touching Chu Feng's head, Zhang Xueer finished speaking, and slowly disappeared from Chu Feng's sight.

"If I'm not satisfied, I won't marry you!"

The sudden sound was full of mischievous meaning in his ears, but it made Zhang's whole body cold, and he even began to shiver from the cold.

"What is this strong man?"

Zhang Xueer had disappeared from sight alone, but this voice came to her ears so clearly, which made all bad thoughts in Chu Feng's heart disappear. Touching the warm roster in his arms, Zhang fell silent.

"Heir of the Shaking Prince, call the butler, Jihad Sanctuary, Ma Long, Wen, Wo Linglong, Holy King, betrothed"

Seeing Zhang Xueer's Chu Feng trick, he tried his best to think of countermeasures, but Chu Feng dared not stop the ending.

"To marry this wife, fight!" Chu Feng, who comforted me so much in his heart, gritted his teeth and his face became fierce.

Lin Zhantian, who had just appeared as "Taitai Holy King", was taken aback and stammered.

"Xiao Liu, help my palace prepare gorgeous and elegant but low-key luxury clothes. My palace is very useful!" Chu Feng narrowed his eyes, waved his hands, and commanded domineeringly. "Okay!" Although this request is weird, it is not too much. Lin Zhantian agreed to come down, saluted Chu Feng, and then trotted all the way to get ready.

"This still requires the cooperation of my master!"

Zhang put the dragon's clothes under the bed, and then walked to the largest house in the city center. Zhang Yuezuo looked on indifferently. At the same time, he has an indescribable sense of luxury.

"You are so leisurely in Zhang Bilieshuai in broad daylight!"

When he came to the house, Zhang pushed the door open without hesitation without even knocking on the door. He didn't care about Zhang Bilie's already muddy face.

The tall Zhang Bile grabbed Chu Feng's collar and directly opened the unopened Chu Feng, glaring at Chu Feng, Zhang Bile gritted his teeth and shouted: "Who do you think you are?"

The roar of thunder came into Zhang's ears, but Zhang who was being carried did not struggle, rubbed his ears, and his tone was unusually flat. 360 My name is Zhang, the holy king, and my wife is!

With both feet on the ground, Zhang looked sluggish, and smiled coldly in his heart. Although Zhang himself is not willing to marry, but the oppression of his current status has made Zhang Yulin'an go to the extreme.

In this state, every pore of Zhang's body was breathing unscrupulously. At the same time, the vortex is also turning to the extreme, devouring the essence provided by the mysterious innate fortune tripod for Zhang.

"Subordinate Zhang Bilie, I have met the Holy King! Just now, there were a lot of offenses. I still hope that the Holy King will not remember the villain, and don't treat the villain as a subordinate!"

Zhang Bilie took a deep breath. .