Invincible killer and his tycoon wife

Zhou Xiaolei simply said.

She thought in her heart, stinky Zhang Fan, when you make rice noodles, dare you give me to eat, and see if I don't display the ancient treasure: the nine Yin soul killing claw will make you scared out of your wits. Hum.

Oh

Zhang Fan didn't know what Zhou Xiaolei was thinking. When he heard Zhou Xiaolei say not to eat, he could smile and said, "Xiaolei, this is what you said. Don't look at it eagerly."

"I said, I will certainly not look at it eagerly." Zhou Xiaolei said coldly.

"That's good."

Zhang Fan nodded with satisfaction. He raised his hand and hit a ring finger. With this ring finger, a waiter came over. He looked at Zhang Fan with a smile and asked, "Sir, do you have anything I can help you with?"

"Pay the bill."

Zhang Fan took out a hundred yuan bill and handed it to the waiter.

"Just a moment, sir."

After receiving the 100 yuan bill from Zhang Fan, the waiter walked to the front desk. After a while, he returned and handed the 80 yuan back to Zhang Fan and said, "Sir, your money."

"Xiaolei, let's go."

Zhang Fan didn't go and then 80 yuan. He called Zhou Xiaolei and walked outside the rice noodle shop.

Zhou Xiaolei gets up to keep up.

Such a scene, the waiter muddled, for a moment, but God, so dull looking at Zhang Fan's back.

"Here's your tip."

When Xiaoqian finished, she went to the shop and walked to the shop.

Little Tip?

Zhang Fan's words rang in his ear, and the waiter withdrew from the state of ignorance. His face and eyes were filled with endless surprises. Eighty yuan is almost his daily salary.

People Anyone here?

Under the heart of endless surprise, the waiter to say thanks to Zhang Fan, he found that Zhang Fan's figure, has disappeared.

"What a good man."

Murmuring, the waiter put 80 yuan into his coat pocket, and then he went on with his work.

Zhang Fan and Zhou Xiaolei went into the alley and rose up in the air. After they reached the top of the clouds, they flew toward Lingfeng.

At the top of Lingfeng, Zhang Fan, who was flying with his arms around Zhou Xiaolei, stopped. He had black eyes. Even in the dark, he could see very clearly. After observing for a long time, he landed in a place where there was no one and the position was good.

"It's beautiful."

As soon as she landed, Zhou Xiaolei let out an exclamation. Her beautiful eyes, like black gems, looked straight ahead.

"It's said that the night scenery of Lingfeng is so beautiful that it looks like a fairyland on earth. Now, when you look at it, it really deserves its reputation." As soon as Zhou Xiaolei's exclamation fell, Zhang Fan's light laughter began to ring.

His eyes, like those of Zhou Xiaolei, are all looking straight ahead.

What kind of scenery do you think this is? How can Zhang Fan and Zhou Xiaolei say such things.

Naturally, it is a picture of human life.

There must be no sense of picture in terms of the four words "human picture".

Just describe it briefly.

In the place where Zhang Fan and Zhou Xiaolei looked, it was a canyon. On the cliffs on both sides of the canyon, there were countless natural colorful stones, which illuminated the canyon and let the mist in it shoot out.

Hazy, hazy, misty, colorful light and dark, all of which constitute a human picture, more like the fairyland on earth.

"Xiaolei baby, there is a stone. Let's sit there."

Staring at the beautiful scenery in front of him for about five or six minutes, Zhang Fan withdrew his eyes and pointed to a stone not far away, weighing 50 kilograms, and said to Zhou Xiaolei.

"Good."

Zhang Fan's voice rings in her ear. Zhou Xiaolei reluctantly takes back her eyes. She turns her head and walks towards the stone.

Zhang Fan follows.

As Zhang Fan and Zhou Xiaolei sat down on the stone, the latter nestled into the former's arms. With a pair of beautiful eyes, they projected the beautiful scenery in front of them. The cherry lips lifted gently and said leisurely: "husband, if time can stop, it would be great."

"Who says not."

Hearing Zhou Xiaolei's words, Zhang Fan said with a smile: "if time can stop, I hope this situation can last forever."

"Yes."

Zhou Xiaolei points her head. She doesn't speak any more. She enjoys the warmth of Zhang Fan's arms while enjoying the beautiful scenery ahead.

Zhou Xiaolei doesn't speak any more, and Zhang Fan doesn't speak any more. He holds Zhou Xiaolei's hands and tightens them a little. His handsome face like an ancient sculpture and his dark eyes like a star black hole all reveal endless tenderness.

He needs to care, love, pamper and spoil all his life"No matter what happens in the future, even if the sky is falling apart and the end of the world comes, I can't let Xiaolei, Xiaohan, Yuyuan, Jieer, qinger, and Wan'er, the women I love, is hurt a little bit. "

Accompanied by Zhang Fan's brain flashed such a sentence, his dark eyes covered by tenderness, a silk of firmness, constantly flashed.

Time, minutes and seconds passed.

Two people, body shape movement consistent, as if petrified.

At this time

Zhou Xiaolei took back her eyes and looked at Zhang Fan. She said with a smile like a flower: "husband, don't you want to see the scenery I took and our group photo.

Now

Let's watch it together. "

With that, Zhou Xiaolei took out her mobile phone, unlocked it on the bright screen, and after opening the album, she watched it with Zhang Fan.

Every time I look at a picture, Zhang Fan and Zhou Xiaolei will discuss about which scene is warm and expressive.

Looking at the photos, Huan Zhang Fan and Zhou Xiaolei don't know that in the clouds above them, there are two people wrapped in black clothes with only one pair of eyes exposed.

Now

The two men, wrapped in black, stare straight down at Zhang Fan and Zhou Xiaolei, sitting on a stone.

"The young master of propaganda was killed by the young man Zhang Fan. The Lord ordered Zhang Fan to die."

The man in Black said in a deep voice.

"It's a bit of a skill to kill the young propaganda master with the state of solidifying yuan. It's a pity..."

As soon as the voice of man a in black fell, the voice of man B in black rang. The face hidden under the black clothes was full of coldness and cruelty. He said, "if we two stare at him, he is doomed to see the sun of tomorrow."

"Kill."

As soon as the word "kill" falls, a pair of golden wings appear on the back of a and B in black. With a beat of wings, they gallop down to Zhang Fan and Zhou Xiaolei.

Each of them held a long white gun.

At the same time, the two men in black, a and B, exuded a strong breath.

This is the breath of the peak of jushenjing.

Well

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