Invincible killer and his tycoon wife

A piece of sky, a piece of ground, the sky is covered by a double bed.

A wind, a rain, sunny days after the wind and rain.

"Jieer, I haven't noticed your crazy side before."

Zhang Fan gets up and quickly tidies up his clothes. Then, he hugs Wang Jie into his arms. His eyes show soft light.

"Hum"

after hearing Zhang Fan's words, Wang Jie's red jade face, which has not faded, has become even more red with monkey's fart. She snorted and broke away from Zhang Fan's arms.

"Husband, your previous sentence" Jie Er, I... " The latter words can be said now. "

After sorting out the slightly disordered clothes, she sat down beside Zhang Fan and leaned her head on Zhang Fan's shoulder.

"I forgot."

He turned his head and looked at Wang Jie's dark eyes. He said with a smile.

"What."

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Wang Jie issued a cry of surprise, followed closely, plain white catkin, a grasp of Zhang Fan's waist soft meat, she said with a smile: "husband, what did you say, just windy, I didn't hear clearly, can you say it again?"

"I..."

Zhang Fan, who wanted to repeat the four words "I forgot", said a word of "I", and a stabbing pain came from his waist. He could not speak the words behind.

Whoa

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan's face, like an ancient sculpture, squeezed out a smile. He said with a smile: "I said, Jieer, I'll tell you if you want to know."

"Say"

Zhang Fan's words let Wang Jie's face show a proud look, charming eyes, a touch of happiness, fleeting, she smilingly spit out a word.

"What I'm going to do is you can't do that." Zhang Fan said with a smile.

"Well

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Wang Jie's expression was stunned, and her eyebrows wrinkled into a word of "Chuan". The woman's sixth sense told Wang Jie that what Zhang Fan wanted to say was definitely not that sentence, but she could not see any sign of lying from Zhang Fan's face and eyes.

This made Wang Jie a little depressed and speechless.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Jie didn't want to understand it. She looked at Zhang Fan with her eyes and said, "husband, what you said is really the one you wanted to say."

"Of course."

Zhang Fan nodded, his face is full of serious look, but in his heart, it is full of heart.

"All right."

Staring at Zhang Fan's eyes for a while, Wang Jie nodded. Then, she showed a smile and said, "husband, I'll tell you what you need to do, and I'll forgive you for your evil deeds."

"Ah..."

"Ah, what, do you have a problem?"

Wang Jie's eyes stare at Zhang Fan fiercely. Her plain hand holding Zhang Fan's soft flesh around her waist exerts a slight force, as if exerting an ancient treasure: Nine Yin soul killing claw.

"No problem, no problem."

The sharp pain from his waist changed Zhang Fan's face and shook his head.

"No problem."

Wang Jiezhen raised her head slightly, and she said: "husband, I want you to protect me forever, love me, spoil me, and not cheat me.

As long as you promise, I will forgive you. "

"That's it." Zhang Fan was stunned.

"Yes, that's it."

"I promise you."

Seeing Wang Jie's face nodding seriously, Zhang Fan immediately agreed to come down. He stretched out his hand and put Wang Jie in his arms. He said in a soft voice, "jie'er, you are my woman. Even if you don't say it, I will protect you, hurt you, spoil you, and it's impossible to bully you."

"Eun..."

Zhang Fan's words, let Wang Jie and chicken peck rice, repeatedly nodded, face, eyes, heart, are all happy, a pair of plain hands, tightly holding Zhang Fan's waist, as if to melt into Zhang Fan's body.

At this time, the sudden change protuberance

a light laugh full of ice and cold was heard behind him and spread to the ears of Zhang Fan and Wang Jie,

"Yo Yo, you are hiding here in love. Let me find it easily."

"Well

Hearing this cold laugh, Zhang Fan's face changed. At the same time, spiritual consciousness swept out of the sky. As a result, there was a big collision with a spirit consciousness equivalent to it.

Only Zhang Fan and the people who made a full of cold laughter could hear the hum and ring.

"The enemy."

Zhang Fan's face turned white when her spiritual consciousness was blocked. Wang Jie, who nestled in Zhang Fan's arms, changed Zhang Fan's face. She felt Zhang Fan's change for the first time. Mu Lu worried and said, "husband, are you ok?"

"I'm fine."

Zhang Fan shook his head, his face showed a smile, said: "Jieer, there are visitors, let's get up first.""En en"

after hearing Zhang Fan's words, Wang Jie nodded repeatedly. Then, she left Zhang Fan's arms. The worry in her eyes did not decrease, but became more intense.

If the good do not come, the bad will come.

from the cold light laughter she heard earlier, Wang Jie knew that the people who came here must be against them.

In this way, Wang Jie has no reason not to worry.

"If you have friends coming from afar, you can come out."

Zhang Fan stood up and looked at the road leading to the cliff. He said with a smile.

Familiar voice, familiar spirit, Zhang Fan already knew who was coming. What made him wonder was how she knew she was here.

But

Since she came, Zhang Fan didn't intend to let her leave alive.

Zhang fan can still remember that he almost died in the last war.

Now he, compared with the last time, I don't know how strong, Zhang Fan is sure to kill each other.

"If you don't say it, I'll come out."

With the fall of this sentence, LAN Qian, dressed in white, walked out. When she was five meters away from Zhang Fan, she stopped, looked at Wang Jie, and said, "it's said that people don't have wind. I don't believe it. Now I do.

There are so many beautiful women in Wenhai city. If you don't look for them, you will come to this remote area. You are really interested. "

"It's none of your business whether I'm interested or not. You're here to kill me."

Zhang Fan coldly looks at blue shallow, way.

"Yes, I'm here to kill you."

Blue shallow nods, then, her eye dew murders an opportunity way: "calculate your luck last time, let you give run, this time, you are not so lucky.

Today tomorrow will be your death day. "

When this sentence fell, LAN Qian drew a short knife from her waist and pointed it at Zhang Fan. At the same time, her feet were staring at the ground, and the whole person was like a shell, shooting at Zhang Fan.

"Nice to come."

Seeing this, Zhang Fan was not afraid. When he turned his wrist, a Black Dagger appeared in his hand. With one stroke, the "mieshen cross knife" was waved out, and he himself was facing the blue light.

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