Chapter 661: Gentleman Yinuo

Fang Yan said with a blushing face: "I will first do something indescribable to my wife, and my wife will die in bliss."
Madam exclaimed, "No!"
Fang Yan laughed: "This can't be Madame, this is your husband's acquiescence."
The young lady listened, and could not help crying with embarrassment on her face, and felt that there was nothing more tragic on earth.
Fang Yan took out a dark-colored Breguet, unfolded it, and smiled, "Mrs. See!"
Madam Young could not help looking up.
On the dark treasure chest, there was embroidered a beautiful woman in white barefoot and dancing. The woman's innocence and innocence seemed to have endless charm and evil spirits.
When she looked at it, she realized that it was not an embroidered portrait, but a female ghost.
"This is my heavenly son-in-law. There are 7,861 genius women's crowns in it. All of them are bright and talented, and of course they are full of resentment when they die. Collecting one yuan, this is pretty For Xianbao. "Fang Yan proudly said.
Mrs. Young asked in horror: "Why do you tell me this?"
"Ma'am, this is where you live after your death! How can you not know? Your husband knows it!" Fang Yan said in surprise.
Madam Young shook her head in fear and shouted, "I don't want it, I don't want it! This is not true!"
Fang Yan sighed: "Mrs., your husband's good intentions, I am not good at rejecting them. You must be obedient, listen to your husband!"
The resentment in Mrs. Young's heart could no longer be restrained, and she stared viciously at Fang Yan.
Fang Yan nodded happily and said, "That's it, hate me, hate your husband, hate the Yu Qingyao, hate the four people who brought you, hate your mother's family not found out early, and they can't save you. Hate the monarch sealed Yu Qingyao As the core truth, otherwise your husband will not abandon you intentionally! Hate everyone! The more you hate, the more you hate me! "
Only after the death is full of resentment, the ghost after death will be strong, and he wants his wife to be angry.
Otherwise, he wouldn't waste so many words.
Young lady, as he said, hated everyone she knew.
Seeing Mrs. Young's face twisted, her eyes resentful as a snake, Fang Yan smiled cheerfully: "The good teacher learned that when Fang was doing something indescribable, he also had a small habit, which was torture, and asked his wife. Be forgiving. "
The young lady was trembling, and subconsciously tried to pull out her magic weapon to escape.
Suddenly she felt a fever all over her body, her mind was soaring, she wanted to rush into Fang Yan's arms, let him wantonly love. However, she couldn't even move her fingers, let alone control the magic weapon to fight.
She asked in horror: "What's in your wine?"
Fang Yan smiled, "It's just some medicine to help."
"You are shameless!" Madame Young scolded in fear and despair.
"Mrs. has won!" Fang Yan replied with a smile.
He kept talking to Madam Young so much that he was actually waiting for the onset of efficacy.
"Let me go! Please, please!" Madam Young cried.
Fang Yan shook his head with a smile and said, "I have an agreement with your husband. The woman who comes to my hole today cannot go back alive. To be a human being must be creditworthy!"
Madam said sadly, "I can also make a contract with you, and I can help you."
Fang Yan shook his fan and smiled. "Sorry, you have to be credible. A gentleman promises money, and I promised to kill you, I must kill you."
He wondered in your heart: Will you help me? How can Ji Xuande help me? What can you a little girl help me with?
As he spoke, he started.
Madam was sad and shy, but she couldn't resist. Her current body was strange, and she felt extremely sharp no matter what she felt. Happiness is a hundred times as it was before, and pain is a hundred times as well.
In extreme joy and pain, Madam Young died tragically.
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When she woke up again, she found that she was in the son-in-law, her body was empty, and a large group of beautiful women in white clothes barefoot stood beside her.
Mrs. Young took a subconscious look at herself, and found that she was also barefoot in white, her hair was loose, and there was no wind.
She knew she was dead, and could not help resentment.
Fang Yan accepted the jade son-in-law with satisfaction and walked out of the cave.
While gathering his own ambush, he stole the banner that had been laid in advance.
In order to prevent Ji Xuande's sneak attack, he prepared well in advance.
You know, he is the third core true disciple, and Ji Xuande killed him.
He didn't want to become a merit in the name of Ji Xuande.
Fang Yan led someone to return to Zong, and along the way, he was still very alert and sent people to scout from time to time.
He returned safely to Liu Yunzong's territory, and he just relaxed a little.
Huaiguo came under my hand and flattered with a smile: "Master, my hometown is not far away. Can I take a day off and visit relatives in the Hui ethnic group?"
Fang Yanhan smiled and said, "Yes! Afterwards, you can go back to your own school!"
Fang Huaiguo smiled happily: "Okay! Thank you!"
After that, he turned and flew away.
Fang Yan suddenly stopped him and asked with a smile, "What else is in your family?"
He actually knew the situation of the guards around him, and suddenly called Fang Huaiguo because he remembered it.
Tomorrow is the marriage period of Fang Huaiguo's sister Fang Qin. It is estimated that the sister will return home to get married, so he will take leave at this time.
Fang Yan remembered that his sister was a Yuanyingjing women's crown, and I heard that she looked good. It's just that talent is not very good, and the inside door is not outstanding.
The man turned and laughed, "My family is empty. My parents and brothers have long since died. Only my grandchildren are still there."
This is the sorrow of the Taoist people, who can live long for their own practice, but can only watch their loved ones pass by one by one. Therefore, Taoists generally do not associate with mortals too deeply.
Fang Yan smiled slightly and said, "Well, I'll give you a face and accompany you back home."
The face of the man changed greatly, accompanied by a laugh: "Master, how is this good? The subordinates dare not bother you!"
Fang Yan smiled and said, "I'm just free. I want to go to the countryside to relax, can't you?"
The man didn't dare to say anything but had to lead the way.
Fang Yan followed casually, thinking: The qualification of Yuan Yingjing's women's championship is not good enough, but it is not satisfactory, but one is one. In the night of the candle-shaped house, the happiest moment is to kill her, and she will become a good heavenly girl if she wants to come.
As for killing someone to marry his sister, what would his men think? He didn't care.
Flying all the way to a small mountain village, the village's largest blue brick yard, it really gongs and drums, and is doing a happy event.
Fang Yanhan smiled and said to his men, "Your family is doing a happy event?"
The man laughed strongly: "Sister She returned home to marry today."
Fang Yan smiled slightly and said, "That's a coincidence, we all have a wedding drink. By the way, you all have to drink salute!"
The men laughed and agreed.
A group of Taoists came out of the air, and the villagers were stunned. The sound of gongs and drums is gone.
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