Chapter 277: Happy red and white

"well!"
"Since the clock family wants to play, let's play bigger."
"It's time to use their blood to knock the alarms of Jiangdong's restless guys!"
Qin Hao nodded.
Looking at Qin's cold eyes, Zhang Daling couldn't help but shudder.
"Hou, I still have something to know."
Zhang Daling scratched his head and asked.
"speak!"
"Why don't you dispose of Wu Xuhui directly with the help of the rules, or warn him, if he goes on, if he plays a fire, isn't it..."
Zhang Daling asked inexplicably.
"Wu Xuhui is not a big mistake. He can dominate the Western Zhou Dynasty and rely on the Zhong family. This is an incomprehensible means."
"It’s natural to be covered by Zhong Tianqi."
"I let him make a choice and give him a chance."
"As for what choices to make, look at God's will."
"The right choice, he is my Western Dinghai God. The wrong choice, Wu Wangge is his grave!"
Qin Yu looked at the sky and smiled leisurely.
"understood!"
Zhang Daling pondered for a moment and nodded.
......
One day, it seems to be a century for Wu Xuhui.
Looking forward to a long wedding, Hou Ye personally presided over.
It was supposed to be a perfect wedding, but now it has become a dilemma for life and death.
His heart is like a torment in the fire.
There is no harder answer than this!
Woman and big cause, he must choose one.
Which one is what he wants, how does he choose?
Hey!
"Xu Hui, can I come in?"
There was a gentle voice from the outside.
"Ok!"
Wu Xuhui is tired.
When he saw the black widow's hot and tender body, the style, the gentle smile, his heart became more and more uncomfortable.
"Xu Hui, tomorrow is the day we are married, what is it?"
"Why, don't you want to marry someone?"
Zhong Mei drilled in Wu Xuhui's arms and shouted.
"A happy event, a happy event. This is the battlefield, and your heart is clearer than me."
"Tianqi is inferior in nature. His death is God's will! I advise you to put away your ambition and not fight with Hou!"
"Otherwise, you will lose what you lose."
Wu Xuhui pushed away Zhong Mei and suddenly reminded him.
Zhong Mei saw that he had already clarified his words, his face sank and sneered: "Yes, tomorrow night, I and Qin Qin can only have one person who can leave Wu Wangge alive."
"But the loser will only be him."
"I have already asked the ghost lord to sit in the town, and the Qin thief will die!"
Zhong Mei stunned.
"You can't fight him!"
"Xiaomei, listen to me, now I leave the city and leave the city. I still have time."
Wu Xuhui shook his head and sighed.
"Hey, what about you?"
"Wu Xuhui, everyone is named after the surname, you are a dog-like dog."
"You can't be a bit angry?"
"Killing Qin Hou, Jiangnan will be chaotic."
"With your ability and ability, you will be able to control the Qin gang. When you are the supreme leader, don't you be tempted?"
Zhong Mei looked cold and ignited.
Wu Xuhui is silent!
"You go out!"
For a long time, he turned his back and waved.
"This is the broken soul that Huo Zongzhuo gave me. You have to have me in your heart, or a man, get up and fight with me."
"I am with the Qin thief, not his death or I am dead!"
"For me, for yourself, I hope you think clearly."
Zhong Mei threw a pack of poison and walked quickly.
"Why do you have to force me!"
"why?"
Wu Xuhui picked up the poison of the pack, tightly squatting in the palm of his hand, gnashing his teeth.
......
Another day passed.
Qin Lan is safely sitting on the lake and fishing. It is still so light and windy.
Like this crisis-ridden city, there is no relationship with him.
Now the city is sensational!
Everyone knows that this wedding will not be peaceful, but no one understands that this grandfather, at this juncture, can still be so calm.
"Hou Ye, Wu Tang, the Lord sent an invitation, 9:00 tonight, Wu Wangge!"
Liao Heng Gong Jing sent a post.
"Ok!"
Qin Hao took the post and threw it aside, faintly responded.
"Hou, my dad is familiar with the people in the armed forces, do you want me..."
Liao Heng whispered a question.
"It’s getting windy, it’s going to rain again."
Qin Lan stood up and rushed Liao Heng to smile and turned away.
"This……"
Liao Heng scratched his head, some inexplicable, completely unknown. What exactly is this?
The thunderstorms in summer always come so suddenly.
God seems to have also been interested in this war, and rushed over to get together.
It was still five o'clock, the original clear sky, and the whole city was overwhelmed.
The sultry, gloomy Western State, like a on earth, makes people suffocate.
Xizhou Wuwang Pavilion!
High nine feet nine!
Brilliant style, supreme!
However, no one knows that tonight will be its last glory.
At the moment, the attic is about two points.
The left side is respected, the hall and the wing room, the red lanterns are hung high, and the bright red flowers are fascinating, and the end is a party of joy.
On the right is white flowers, white pelicans, pines and cypresses, and a mourning hall.
The drummers and the drummers were heavy and choked.
One joy, one red, one red and one white, at the same time.
旷古烁 now, where is it common!
For a time, Xizhou competed in a sensation, and the wealthy businessmen and political circles all wanted to let go of their important things. They came to Wuwangge to participate in this peerless red and white meeting.
This is a red and white meeting, not as simple as it seems.
The red thing was presided over by Qin Hou.
In the circle overnight ~EbookFREE.me~ has been spread all over, Qin Houzhen killed Zhong Tianqi without evil.
Zhong Jia is a famous singer!
Qin Hou killed people, and then hosted the wedding, obviously it has implications.
The Zhong family was not willing to bear blood and hatred, and deliberately moved the white matter to show the heart of death.
The smell of gunpowder on both sides, it is filled with the entire Xizhou City.
No one wants to miss this battle of the world!
Because the final winner will determine the direction of Xizhou and even the entire Jiangdong!
Who will be the last winner?
This is only God can know!
Rumble!
The more boring thunder!
Nine p.m.
The guests in the yard are full.
On the left is the funeral, and on the right is the happy event.
Twenty Qin Xi’s Xizhou Hufatang disciples were dressed in black tunic suits, and everyone’s look was chilled. The Huang Quanlong badge on the chest exudes the light of death.
They have red flowers on their wrists, apparently standing on the red side.
Wu Xuhui did not say anything in advance, this is the spontaneous behavior of the disciples.
They unswervingly chose their own king and stood in the red side!
"Peng Hu, what the are you doing? Is the brain going in? Who will let you wear safflower, and quickly give me a white flower."
Zhong Yue rushed to point to a disciple, called Shu Road.
"The Qin family name is Qin, not the surname Wu, or the surname clock, please pay attention!"
Hufatang is the body of Wu Xuhui.
There are not many people, but they are absolutely elite. They are directly dispatched by the Dongzhou General Hall. They are led by Peng Hu and naturally will not listen to the bells.
"You, you!"
"Well, let me know tonight who the surname should be!"
Zhong Yue’s feet are hateful.
He is too underestimating the status of Qin Lan in helping others.
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