Chapter 278: Good grave with good monument

"Mrs. Zhong, Zhong Li, Zhong Tang Lord!"
With the door guard guarding a series of report sounds.
The bell family's arms are entangled with white flowers, and one of them is arrogant and walks in, as if this Wu Wangge became a Zhongjia Pavilion.
Zhong’s family sat down on the right square!
"Wu Tang is here!"
The master of ceremonies shouted.
Wu Xuhui wore a red robes and walked out of the main hall, sweeping the audience coldly.
The majority of the white flowers sitting on the right side of the field, including the top leaders in Xizhou, and many business giants.
When I saw the arrogance of the Zhong family, I ate five in Wu Wangge, and the two were two-thirds of the main and the deputy.
Wu Xuhui frowned, suddenly seemed to understand what!
Everyone's eyes fell on the face of the king of the West.
His decision is related to the future direction of Xizhou, which is especially important for the Zhong family.
At this moment, Wu Xuhui’s eyes, any words, must be cautious!
Wu Wangge is already a gunpowder barrel, and it will explode if you are not careful!
Wu Xuhui smiled slightly, took off his robes and threw them to Meng Chao, and showed out the white mourning clothes inside, striding to the right side of the mourning hall.
The clock family suddenly rejoiced.
"Haha, it’s a family, Xuhui is still standing at our bell house."
Zhong Yue was overjoyed by the guests.
"Hey, does he dare not stand at the clock house? Without us, he wants to be Wu Wang, can you eat it?"
Zhong Jiazhong has a mean family and can't help but ridicule.
Originally, many guests sitting in front of the Xixitang on the left saw Wu Xuhui smashed. They quickly pulled off the safflower, replaced it with white flowers, and followed the wind to the right.
"Fai Ge! I know, you have me in your heart."
Zhong Mei got up and took care of Wu Xuhui, who was full of tired face. His face was full of sweet honey.
"Of course, Xiaomei, you are my favorite woman, the only one in this life!"
Wu Xuhui looked at the white flowers on his head, like a rose lover, smiled lightly, and then they entered the hall.
Into the mourning hall, Wu Xuhui scented, people made a eulogy, and then retired.
"Xiao Mei, Hou Ye is coming soon, you go to the wedding gown, let's prepare to worship."
On the incense, Wu Xuhui told Zhong Meidao.
"No, I will wear this to meet you!"
Zhong Mei Qiao face cold, cold and cold.
"it is good!"
Wu Xuhui nodded and no longer spoken.
Rumble!
The more thunder the sound, the raindrops began to fall in the yard.
Wu Xuhui sat on the big table on the left side of a few people and drank a bitter wine alone.
Zhong Mei stood in the same place and looked at him coldly.
"Xu Hui, will I see you wrong?"
She suddenly asked.
"Maybe you have never seen me before?"
Wu Xuhui laughed at himself and even drank a few cups.
"Who would you choose?"
Zhong Mei asked again.
"Listen to your fate!"
"How do I know you, you know."
Wu Xuhui looked up at the dark sky and sank.
......
Wujiaxiang, red lantern on the left and white lantern on the right.
Qin Lan held a paper umbrella and walked into the alley.
He smelled the dangerous smell and looked at it. The entire Wuwang Pavilion was sullen and devastating.
"Humph!"
There was a sneer in the corner of Qin Yu’s mouth. I didn’t mind and walked into the door.
"Qin Bang Hou Ye!"
The disciple disciple at the door did not know Qin Hou.
But the unique golden badge on his chest will be immediately.
The master of ceremonies put one hand on the chest and shouted respectfully.
Someone stood up at the place.
Whether it is an enemy or a friend, Qin Hou is a existence worth looking forward to.
Qin Hao was dressed very formal today. He was wearing a black tunic suit and shoes, and slowly walked in.
Everyone is watching the mysterious king of the south of the Yangtze River.
He looks handsome, his hair hangs in his eyes, and he seems to have a bit of cold and evil, not a strong body, like a pine.
Just like the chest of pure gold, the Huangquanlong micro-chapter is solemn and noble.
Let no one dare to underestimate his identity.
He walked very slowly. Every time he took a step, the atmosphere of Wu Wangge would be a colder one.
The death-like Mori cold, the pressure of the people unconsciously regained their gaze, the chest was so sullen.
"Hou Ye!"
Wu Xuhui put down the wine glass and walked calmly, respectfully.
"The day of the big day, it’s so embarrassing, it seems that I still don’t understand enough."
Qin Lan pointed to Wu Xuhui and smiled lightly.
"It’s hard to get drunk a few times, and Hou Ye will allow me to let it go."
Wu Xuhui smiled bitterly.
"Good! Then let it go."
Qin Hao patted his shoulder.
"Hou Ye!"
Peng Hu and Meng Chao led Qin’s disciples and respectful salutes.
Qin Hao's right hand pressed to the next, indicating that there is no need to pay more.
Then he went to the left hall.
"It's all coming, very good!"
Qin Xiao’s indifference glanced at everyone’s eyes.
The top leaders in Xizhou and the business people are arrogant, and they still want to sit and watch.
But at this moment, see Qin Qi temperament proud, how dare to be high-profile, have risen, and bowed to Qin Hao.
"Hou Ye, Wujiazhuang, don't hesitate, let's meet again."
Zhong Mei greeted him and smiled coldly.
"Yeah, it’s just that Qin has let his wife down, isn’t it?"
Qin Biao raised his head and pointed out that Long Guang’s assassination was a matter of indifference.
"Yes, Hou Yefu is a big man, and he is very courageous. But tonight, I promise that Hou Ye will not be so lucky."
Zhong Mei stared at Qin Hao, and he was not afraid.
"is it?"
"I have a gift here for my wife!"
"Come, come in!"
Qin Yu rushed outside the door to drink.
Zhang Daling and others carried a piece of bluestone tombstone with a height of more than one foot and entered the compound.
"Hou Ye, what is this?"
Zhong Mei frowned.
"Don't anyone tell you, Wu Wange is like a grave? There is no grave. ~EbookFREE.me~ Too cold, I made people create this good monument, it is also a wedding for the wife. Rit."
Qin Hao lifted his leg and kicked a few thousand pounds of tombstone!
boom!
The tombstone hangs a few times, slamming on the ground, and getting into the ground more than a foot, firmly standing.
Heaven!
What a power!
The people present here are all horrified!
The tombstone entered the house, and this battle tonight is inevitable.
"Xiao Mei is the first time I have seen such a tombstone."
"Good monument!"
"I don't know, who is honored to engrave his name on the tablet?"
"Good monuments match heroes, I think it will be Hou’s."
Zhongmei’s pretty face is white, but his mouth is unwilling.
"Mrs. is really smart!"
"I don't want to worry about Benhou's thoughts."
Qin Lan smiled coldly and turned and walked into the happy church.
"Ji Shi has arrived."
"Wu Tang, can you start?"
Zhang Daling ironed his face and asked quietly.
"of course!"
Wu Xuhui looked at Zhong Mei and nodded without a god.
When he was talking, he was still drinking, and he was bitterly drinking.
"Into the Hall."
Qin Lan first entered the happy church.
Zhong Mei and Wu Xuhui stare at each other!
She knows that as soon as she enters the happy church, life and death are about to be finalized.
But at this moment, she suddenly had no bottom at all.
She couldn't read anything from her understanding of Wu Xuhui, who was so ignorant at the moment.
What is he pretending?
Want to marry Hou Ye, or yourself?
Zhong Mei is confused.
Maybe she really never saw this man.
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