Invincible killer and his tycoon wife

"Zhang Fan, did you and Wang Jie do men's and women's affairs in the security department's office this morning?"

When she said this, Zhou Xiaolei's beautiful eyes were staring at Zhang Fan. There was a cold light at the bottom of her eyes, which was fleeting.

Zhou Xiaolei is right to accept Wang Jie and Li Yuyuan.

It is also true that Zhang Fan will accompany Wang Jie and Li Yuyuan twice a month.

But

Zhou Xiaolei does not allow Zhang Fan to do such things with Li Yuyuan or Wang Jie under her eyes.

This is intolerable.

It's a coincidence that Zhou Xiaolei found out about Zhang Fan and Wang Jie. She came to the president's office, sat down on the president's chair, processed the two documents, and subconsciously released her spiritual consciousness.

"Hoo..."

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan's face squeezed out a brilliant smile and said, "Xiaolei, I..."

"You say yes or no

Zhou Xiaolei interrupts Zhang Fan's words. The Immortal Jade face is covered with a layer of frost. The cold light hidden in the bottom of her eyes emerges.

"Yes."

Zhang Fan nodded.

"Just admit it."

Zhou Xiaolei said coldly: "this is the first time and the last time. If I find out again, you can do it by yourself." With that, Su stretched out his hand and took the remote control board on the tea table. He changed the channel to cctv-8 and watched the dog blood drama of Bangzi country.

"Ah"

after staring at Zhou Xiaolei's side face for a while, Zhang Fan sighed in his heart and said secretly: it seems that Xiaolei still has great opinions about Jieer and Yuyuan.

……

Wenhai city.

Zhonghai District, Hongbang headquarters.

Deep in the headquarters is a villa with an area of 120-30 square meters.

Under the villa, there is a secret room.

Now

Hong can, dressed in a white training suit, sits cross legged in the middle of the chamber of secrets. His hands show his practicing gestures. Around him, there are 360 beads scattered with dense white gas.

The aura emanates from the beads and is constantly absorbed by the flood.

Impact on the sparse pulse environment.

That's right. It's the shock of pulse thinning.

As time went by, the breath Hong couldn't send out became more and more powerful. When he was about to reach the acme of congenital perfection, his body gave out a roaring sound.

This is the sound that Hong can't mobilize his true Qi to hit the shackles.

The boom lasted for half an hour before it stopped. After such a long impact, the shackles of Shumai boundary were torn open.

"When I tear this hole a little bit bigger, I will be able to break through the shackles, break through the Yellow veins, and step into the state of sparse veins, and become an immortal cultivator."

In this case, Hong couldn't be very happy.

Follow closely

Hong couldn't run the skill to the extreme, absorb more Aura, combine with the true Qi, and hit the shackles of Shu Mai state violently.

Half an hour later, the mouth of the shackles has been torn.

"With a single effort, he can dredge the Yellow pulse, step on the sparse pulse, and become an immortal cultivator."

After such a sentence flashed in his heart, Hong could not start the most violent impact.

Click

With the sound of a click in Hong's body, the shackles are broken, and a large amount of true Qi flows into the Yellow pulse. After a while, the Yellow pulse is broken through by the crazy inflow of true Qi.

At the same time, Hong couldn't find the Shenwan palace in his mind, which gave rise to spiritual consciousness.

From this moment on, Hong couldn't be an immortal.

As long as Hong can't break through the life span of each realm before it comes, he will be able to advance and ascend the realm of flying.

Finally

Turn the feather into an immortal and become an immortal.

"Ha ha ha."

After stabilizing the cultivation of the first layer of shumaijing, Hong couldn't open his eyes. The two lights, like the essence of light, burst out with two bangs. On the wall in front of him, there were two small holes one finger deep.

The next second

A burst of laughter, full of happiness and vigor, came from Hong's mouth.

The laughter lasted for three or four minutes before it was over. Hong could not see the cold light and said coldly, "the green bamboo Association, the bamboo leaf green, even if there is no sparing vein of the qingri society, my Hong Gang will not be afraid of you, gagaga."

……

The next day, at half past six.

Zhang Fan, who is sleeping, is awakened by Zhou Xiaolei and forced to pull up to let Zhang Fan accompany her to run.

"Xiaolei, you are all immortal practitioners. Running is useless for you. Don't run."

"No way."

Zhou Xiaolei said coldly, "in a word, will you accompany me to run?" Beautiful eyes, there is a sword flash.

"I'm with you. I'm not good with you."In order not to be killed by the beauty's eyes, Zhang Fan nodded repeatedly.

"That's about it."

Zhou Xiaolei nodded with satisfaction. As she got down from the bed and walked towards the door, she said a deadline coldly: "I'll give you ten minutes to dress and wash."

"Xiaolei, ten minutes, is this too Bang. "

The last word "short" was not uttered, and the door slammed in Zhang Fan's ear.

"This woman..."

Stupefied for three seconds, Zhang Fan returned to his mind, and he shook his head speechless.

The next second

Get out of bed, dress and wash.

In order not to overtime, thus by the beauty son denounced, Zhang Fan Used 120 minutes of speed.

Six minutes later, Zhang Fan solved the problem of dressing and washing, went out of the door and flew downstairs.

"Xiaolei baby, no overtime."

Zhang Fan said.

"No overtime."

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Zhou Xiaolei raised her hand and took a look at the lady's watch on her bright wrist. She nodded her head. Her beautiful eyes, like black gems, were sweet and fleeting.

"Xiaolei, let's go."

Zhang Fan changed his sports shoes and walked out of the villa with Zhou Xiaolei following.

When Zhang Fan and Zhou Xiaolei finished running and returned to the villa, it was three quarters of an hour past, and it was about 7:30.

"Miss, uncle, you're back after running."

Li Lan, who is doing breakfast and cleaning the floor in the hall, sees Zhang Fan and Zhou Xiaolei who are pushing the door in. When she stops, she says with a smile.

"Well, back."

Zhang Fan answered, then, while changing his slippers, he said: "aunt LAN, do you have breakfast? I'm starving."

"I've been ready for that. I'll wait for you and miss to come back."

Li Lan put the broom and dustpan on the wall and said, "uncle, you and miss go to wash your hands. I'll go to the kitchen and take out breakfast."

"Long live aunt LAN."

"Ah..."

Li Lan, who went to the kitchen, was very happy when she heard Zhang Fan's words. Her eyebrows at the corners of her eyes were stretched out because of her smile.

Several years younger in an instant.

Zhang Fan and Zhou Xiaolei, who had changed their slippers, went to the bathroom to wash their hands, sat down at the dining table and took over the chopsticks and spoons Li Lan handed over.

Just as Zhang Fan and Zhou Xiaolei were about to open the meal, a knock on the door rang.

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