Invincible killer and his tycoon wife

Zhang Fan expected Zhou Xiaolei to say such a sentence when he said, "the world is vast, the wife is the biggest, and what the wife says is what.".

All expect, still so, that is Zhang Fan has done well to bear Zhou Xiaolei's ancient treasure: Nine Yin soul killing claw.

Is it not the ancient treasure: Nine Yin soul killing claw?

It is not that the master of this little meeting has not suffered it, and it is not once.

It doesn't matter if you come down so many times.

"Husband, that's what you said."

Zhou Xiaolei stood up from the president's chair, facing Zhang Fan and said with a smile.

"Yes, I said so." Zhang Fan nodded.

"In that case, then..."

Zhou Xiaolei's face was very serious, and her beautiful eyes like black gems were shining with solemnity. In a serious tone, she said, "I will announce my punishment to you.

From today on, I ask you to rub my shoulders, and you have to rub them for me. "

"Er."

After hearing Zhou Xiaolei's words, Zhang Fan was stunned. At the same time, his eyes were full of surprise. After slowing down, he nodded with a smile: "yes, my wife."

"How nice."

Zhou Xiaolei raised her hand, pinched Zhang Fan's face, sat down in the president's chair, picked up the pen, and at the same time, she said to Zhang Fan: "husband, I have to deal with the documents. You go to the sofa to read magazines."

"Good."

After a word "good" fell, Zhang Fan walked to the sofa. When he arrived, he sat down. Instead of reaching for the magazine on the coffee table, he took out the mobile phone from his pants pocket.

Unlock the screen, click open wechat, and start a cross chat with Li Waner, Zhu Yeqing, Wang Jie and Luo Ziwen.

……

Afternoon.

It's ten past five.

It's the afternoon off time.

"Xiaolei baby, after work, don't deal with documents."

After putting the magazine back on the coffee table, Zhang Fan got up from the sofa and stood at his desk. Looking at Zhou Xiaolei, who was still processing documents, he said softly.

"The last two files."

Zhou Xiaolei also does not lift the head to Zhang Fan Road such a sentence.

7、 Eight minutes later.

Zhou Xiaolei disposed of the last two documents. After putting down the pen, she raised her hands and stretched out a big stretch. The perfect curve was obvious.

"The figure of Xiaolei in my family is a monster, which can not be described by the four words" devil's body. "

Zhang Fan was shocked.

"Honey, let's go."

After putting down her hands and sorting out the documents on her desk, Zhou Xiaolei stood up, walked around the desk and came to Zhang Fan's side. Her white catkin hugged Zhang Fan's arm and said with a smile.

"Well, good."

After nodding, Zhang Fan steps to the office door.

……

Underground parking lot.

Ding.

With a jingle, the door of the special elevator for president opened. Zhang Fan and Zhou Xiaolei stepped out of the elevator and walked shoulder to shoulder toward the Mercedes Benz S350 in the parking space for president.

Boom.

With the sound of a roar, the Mercedes Benz S350 retreated from the parking space for the president, like an arrow from the bow, burst away.

Out of the parking lot, after a while, drive to the main road.

"Xiaolei baby, I have told aunt Lan that we will not go back to eat at night, but eat out."

Zhang Fan, sitting in the driver's seat, holding the steering wheel in both hands, looks ahead and drives carefully. At this time, he turns his head and looks at Zhou Xiaolei in the co driver's seat. He says with a smile.

Yeah.

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Zhou Xiaolei withdrew her eyes from the window, turned her head, and looked at Zhang Fan. Her lips lit up and said, "husband, what shall we eat in the evening?"

"Snack street, barbecue." Zhang Fan said with a smile.

Barbecue?

Zhou Xiaolei's eyes brightened.

……

After having a barbecue in the snack street, Zhang Fan and Zhou Xiaolei drove to the seaside. They stayed at the seaside until 10:1 or 20 p.m. before returning to Ziwan, the northern suburb.

Yes.

Three kilometers away from Ziwan in the northern suburb, Zhang Fan stepped on the brake and gave a stab. The Mercedes Benz S350 dragged forward for five or six meters before stopping.

In front of the car, there were two people, a man and a woman.

Very young, very young.

The man's black clothes are sharp, just like two sharp blades.

A woman in a white dress, eyes cold, as if to release the ancient treasure: frozen light.

The same is, a man and a woman are staring at Zhang Fan sitting in the driver's seat.

"What should come is always coming."Seeing a man and a woman in front of him, Zhang Fan sighed. Then, he looked at Zhou Xiaolei and said in a soft voice, "Xiaolei baby, i..."

"Husband, you go, I'm fine."

Zhang fancai said a few words, Zhou Xiaolei's voice, rang up, dimple like flowers said: "husband, come on."

White catkin, make a gesture of refueling.

"Well."

Staring at Zhou Xiaolei's eyes, after looking for a while, he nodded his head, immediately pushed the door open, and Zhang Fan walked down from the car.

"If my husband is sick, I'll let you two bury with me."

This is, at the moment, a sentence flashed in Zhou Xiaolei's mind. Her beautiful eyes are countless times brighter than those of the stars, and the ice light is constantly flashing.

……

"The wind is clear, you come slowly."

Distance from the wind, feather light, two people still have five meters, the pace stopped, Zhang Fan smile at the wind, sneer.

The language is full of irony.

When his cultivation was at the peak of Jushen state, he set two battles to break through to the early stage of Huaxu state.

One is with the sword, the other is with the wind.

The battle between Zhang Fan and Jian Yi is over.

The result is -

the sword fled in confusion.

If Zhang fantie had killed his heart, the sword would have fallen and become a handful of loess.

Now, the outcome of this battle with the wind and the wind will not be long before it comes out.

"Slow or fast, it's a battle anyway."

As if he didn't hear the sarcasm in Zhang Fan's words, he said faintly, "Zhang Fan, do you dare to swear to the way of heaven and never die with me."

"Zhang Fan, I don't know what kind of bad luck he took."

Standing on the right side of fengqingyang, Yu Qingli said in his heart: "after killing the Witch of tianwu sect, tianwu sect actually said that Lan Xiaolan was responsible for his own fault, and that he deserved to die.

For Zhang Fan to kill LAN Xiaolan, let bygones be bygones. "

Tianwu sect knows that Lan Xiaolan has been killed by Zhang Fan. What you think is right. It's what Yu Qingli said to tianwu sect.

When she wanted to come and face the tianwu sect, Zhang Fan was still dead in addition to death.

However

The result was beyond feather lightness's expectation, which made her depressed and speechless at the same time. At that time, the palace was almost demolished.

"Brother Qingyang, I'm sure I won't let you lose, and I won't let you die."

This is, at the moment, a sentence flashed in the feather light brain.

"If you dare, I will." Zhang Fan is cold.

"I swear to heaven with my soul that I will fight with Zhang Fan tonight and never die." The wind is clear and decisive. As soon as Zhang Fan's words fall, he swears to the way of heaven.

"Oh."

See here

Zhang fan can ran a smile, the next second, he raised his hand to make a vow gesture, and said some words like fengqingyang.

The name, of course, is different.

The next second

No matter Zhang Fan or the wind is clear, they all rise up in the air, and soar to the high altitude. After a while, they will reach the height of ten thousand meters, above the clouds.

Brush.

At the same time

Zhang Fan presented the fifth level spirit instrument judge's pen, and fengqingyang sacrificed the fifth level spirit weapon bloodthirsty sickle.

"Kill."

"Kill."

After Zhang Fan and Feng Qingyang spit out the word "kill", they kick their feet in the air and kill each other. They are all going all out to kill each other.

So

As soon as Zhang Fan and Feng Qingyang fight each other, their battle has turned white hot. It is "like fire, like tea".

There are many strange images and Fairy Light.

Below.

"The sixth sense tells me that you are a variable."

As Zhang Fan and Feng Qingyang fly upward, Zhou Xiaolei pushes open the door and walks down from the car. Standing five meters in front of Yu Qingli, she looks at Yu's light eyes, which are filled with endless ice light.

Oh.

Zhou Xiaolei's words rang in his ear. Yu Qingli's eyes, which looked up from above, fell on Zhou Xiaolei's face and gave out a scornful laugh.

The golden eyes were full of sarcasm.

"With your accomplishments, even if you know that I am a variable, what can you change?"

With the fall of this sentence, feather light in the light of irony in the eyes, brush once, into the essence.

At the same time

A breath called murderous spirit emanates from feather lightness.

This is Yu Qingli who killed Zhou Xiaolei.

For Zhang Fan, Yu Qingli really wants to kill Zhang Fan quickly, but he can't kill Zhang Fan because of the clear wind and his own cultivation.Kill Zhou Xiaolei, so as to bring some influence to Zhang Fan, and then let Zhang Fan die in the hands of the wind. Feather lightness is also willing to see.

Do it to me?

When feeling the murderous air from Yu Qinglei's body, Zhou Xiaolei's beautiful eyebrows, her beautiful eyes, and her beautiful eyebrows are full of meaningful light.

As long as Yu Qingli dares to start, Zhou Xiaolei dares to kill Yu Qingli.

Why don't Zhou Xiaolei take the initiative? It's because Zhou Xiaolei doesn't want to expose her fighting power that can kill the immortals in the virtual realm.

Otherwise

Zhang Fan will be depressed.

This is not what Zhou Xiaolei wants to see.

No way!!!

Who makes Zhou Xiaolei a smart woman.

Zhou Xiaolei doesn't know much about the principle of "let men take the initiative and make men feel able to protect their own women.".

"I can't change anything, but..."

Zhou Xiaolei said in a cold voice: "I can guarantee that if you have any changes, I will make you disappear in form and spirit, and disappear completely from this world.

What's more, it's impossible for the reincarnation to happen. "

Well.

After Zhou Xiaolei's words came out, feather's lighthearted heart could not help shaking for a while.

This makes her frown, golden eyes, a surprise, fleeting.

Whoa.

After taking a deep breath, Yu Qingli looks at Zhou Xiaolei's eyes. It turns out to be a cold one. After staring at Zhou Xiaolei for a while, she sends out a cold hum.

Keep up with

Yu Qingli looks up at the sky and doesn't kill Zhou Xiaolei.

"When I heard what Zhou Xiaolei said, how could I feel like" as long as I put my hand, I will be killed by Zhou Xiaolei. ".

Is it

There is something strange about Zhou Xiaolei. "

After such a sentence flashed in the brain, feather lightness thinks more and more likely to feel.

Besides, there is nothing else to explain.

As for Zhou Xiaolei's killing her with her own fighting power, Yu Qingli doesn't believe it.

Fortunately, Yu Qingli doesn't know. What she thinks is impossible is a fact. Otherwise, she will have to spit blood for three liters and return to heaven.

Oh.

Seeing Yu's lightness, Zhou Xiaolei sneered at her. Then, zhenshou stirred her up and looked at the sky. Zhang Fan and Feng Qingyang were fighting together.

The next second

With her lips lifted, Zhou Xiaolei confidently said to herself, "my husband is the best in the world. Those who dare to fight against my husband have only one end, death."

Although speaking to himself, it is actually said to Yu Qingli.

"I'm not ashamed."

Feather light sarcastic way: "wait for your husband, kneel down at the foot of brother Qingyang, see how you will show the expression."

"Wait and see."

After these four words fall, Zhou Xiaolei no longer speaks, and her red lips rise. She draws a smiling arc and quietly looks at the battle between Zhang Fan and Feng Qingyang.

Hum.

Feather light sends out a cold hum, also is no longer talking.

……

"One word sword for killing God."

"Cross knife for killing gods."

"Big character sword for killing God."

"Mieshen Tianzi Dao."

After a big encounter with fengqingyang, Zhang Fan retreated a kilometer, and as soon as he stabilized his figure, he continued to use four character sabres, one more powerful than the other, and the other more terrifying.

"One", "ten", "big", "heaven" are four words with amazing breath, which seem to destroy the heaven and destroy the earth. When Zhang Fan opened his mouth and vomited out a word of "coagulation".

With the fall of the word "Ning", the four characters of "one", "ten", "big" and "Tian" gradually merged.

In this process, the movement and noise caused by it are extremely terrible.

It can be expressed by the four words "shaking the past and shining the present".

After the four characters of "one", "ten", "big" and "heaven" are fused together, a figure eight feet high and holding a machete appears between heaven and earth. The breath is amazing, the breath is terrible, and the breath is The matter within a hundred meters in a square circle is transformed into nothingness as soon as possible.

In the surrounding space, the clattering sound is constantly ringing, and it collapses to form a void space.

This is the combination of the word knife technique.

Only when the cultivation reaches the realm of transforming emptiness, can we explore and comprehend it.

Of course.

In order to display the color of fusion, all the integrated sabres must reach the level of comprehension, otherwise, it will not work.

The more knife techniques are integrated, the more difficult it will be.

And now Zhang Fan.

It can only achieve the integration of the four sword techniques, and it is the first four moves of the character Sabre technique.

There is no way to integrate the knife techniques in the back.so to speak.

Zhang Fan's spell is one of the most powerful spells he has mastered, and it is also a full blow.

"The wind is clear. Take it."

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