Xiaoya stretched out her little finger, pointed to her nose and said with a smile, "I am a flesh bone."

Eh? The crowd fainted. This girl is so wonderful.

But I wonder what the answer is.

Zhuo ran understood it and couldn't help laughing.

"Even meat bones are the most delicious. I like to eat meat bones best."

Xiaoya is sweating. This man's face is invincible.

In this kind of occasion, to say such words and do such things is still so straightforward.

I can't understand.

Mu Jin Mo was so angry that the dead man was in front of his face and flirted loudly. He was dead.

He knew that he could not get any results with Zhuo ran. He was the head of the family when he aimed at tiezhongtang.

"Iron master, are you dissatisfied with your son's practice? In doing so, he's disgraced the iron family... "

Tiezhongtang looks calm and interrupts him lightly.

"Of course, everyone has to compete for good things, and only those who don't want to sell them."

His tone was rather complacent, as if happy.

Mu Jin ink in the wind disordered, this man is so shameless!

People are stunned, good fierce theory!

Indeed, like father, like son.

It seems that the iron master has not changed his original intention.

When there was a lot of noise, the chief of ceremonies in charge of the wedding came and called out, "good time."

Come on, don't argue. Stop arguing.

Watch the ceremony first!

The bridegroom was pushed out in a wheelchair. His face was as white as paper, his lips were tight and his face was not happy.

The whole person is as thin as a paper man, as dry as firewood, and his eyes are dull.

If he hadn't been wearing red wedding clothes, he would have been attending the funeral.

The crowd gasped, and they were all experts. Naturally, they could see that something was wrong with him.

Why is martial arts useless?

Broken hamstring?

Are those rumors true?

Well, it seems that the iron second has no future. They should adjust their strategy to the iron family in time.

Tieda and Shao are hot figures.

"Here comes the bride."

A woman in a red bridal dress was helped in, her head was covered with a big red cap, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

The master of ceremonies called out, "one worships heaven and earth, and the other pays homage to the high Hall..."

Tie Weiyu salutes in a wheelchair, like a puppet, pulling and moving.

The bride stood upright and did not bend down to salute.

When they saw this, they whispered and talked.

There seems to be another leak.

The people of the iron family are blue and ugly.

The master of ceremonies all came down in cold sweat and cried with a bitter face, "bride, please."

What's going on?

The woman fiercely opened the lid, revealing a beautiful lotus face, but full of anger, it was Zheng Qiniang.

She worshipped all the people, pointing to tie Weiyu, and announced aloud, "please witness for me, I, Zheng Qiniang, do not want to marry the second son of the iron family as a wife."

It's a mess.

"What?"

"Are you kidding me?"

"Niece, this kind of thing can't be disorderly," advised a friend of the Zheng family

The iron family's face is hard to see the extreme. It's really a shame.

However, tie Zhongtang's face was extremely indifferent, and he could not see his joy and anger.

After watching for a long time, you can't see one or two, so you have to sigh in your heart. The iron master is so deep.

No matter what people say or persuade them, Zheng Qiniang is adamant and bit to death. "I mean it. Everyone has seen it with their own eyes. Tieweiyu is now a disabled person. If I can't help Zheng Qiniang, I won't give in."

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