Here Lies The Wicked
Chapter 912: I'm gonna call you Ko Sook Painting. Do you dare?
In front of everyone, he was standing up and looking at Koshuk painting.
Among the guests, he stood alone, a single stone.
Break the surrounding festive atmosphere.
The male and female protagonists on the high stage where the engagement ceremony was taking place were also suddenly stood up and temporarily attracted the attention of the past.
Fang glanced at the betrothed male and female protagonists and finally focused his eyes on Ko Sook: “Remember what I said to you six months ago? ”
“As long as you shake your head, even if Lingxiangbao Palace, like Five Fingers Mountain, I will also split the day, trample the ground, foot the colorful clouds to take you away. If I can't laugh, how can I live? If I can't die, how can I forget this ending! ”
“I hear you're not happy at Gao's house. Someone's forcing you to get engaged. I'm coming. If you shake your head and disagree with this engagement, I'll take you with me today! ”
Words.
Night breeze, dark hair, deep eyes.
Night.
Suddenly a dead silence.
As if the air were solidified, even the sounds of the surrounding nightworm bird resonance seemed to be solidified in the middle of the sky by heavy air, which stopped at a moment.
If you are right, you will be shocked.
Many people have lost sight of each other.
Gao Jia's engagement is really 30% off the wave, and it's impossible to prevent it from happening again and again.
They all thought that Fang was carrying the coffin and the body of the dead. Indeed, this man came to destroy the Gao family's marriage in the first place.
“Outrageous! ”
“Damn it! ”
“Unforgivable! ”
The marriage was broken, the popularity of the Gao family jumped like thunder. They could see that Fang was wrong from the beginning. At this time, they all had to be angry to suppress Fang Zheng.
But the old woman, sitting there, raised her hand and stopped the Gao family, then turned her face calmly and looked at the Gao Shu painting: “Shu Painting, do you know this little nobleman? ”
“No, I've never heard that before. ”
Ko Sook replied calmly.
Except for the first stunned look at the square, then lowered his eyebrows and stopped looking at the square.
“This little nobleman, you were a little drunk, I'll have someone take you back to rest.” The old woman sat in her seat all the time, turning her head to speak plainly.
A little more apathy in the pale.
Not as enthusiastic as just now.
Surrounded by this successive reversal, the guests were surprised and somewhat unresponsive.
They thought Fang was coming to rob the family because Gao Shu Painting was forced to marry by his family, but the reverse scene appeared to be that Gao Shu Painting was willing to marry, and Fang was the third party who was so wrapped up?
Just when the surrounding guests think the square is about to erupt, how do they know that the square is not following the set of cards to take out the fragrance and ignite.
The higher the cloud smoke, the more the smell choked, making the wedding banquet a bit of smoke.
The smell of incense begins to flame more and more.
“What does this mean? Join our Gao family's marriage, send the coffin, send the dead, and incense the betrothed newcomer. Only the dead can burn incense. This is the curse Sook Painting and Gao's plan to die early! ”
With a grumpy high family, he rose up cold and wanted to make an instant move, forcing the party to stay.
“You've had enough! This fragrance is dying! ”
Whoo!
There was a wind in the palm of his hand.
The senior member of the family was just about to slap the line off and then go to suppress Fangzheng. How do you know? He just did. Suddenly, he clicked!
Like a crisp sound of bone.
He suddenly stood still.
A yellow bean-sized cold sweat appeared on his forehead and his face was slightly pale, holding onto his lumbar disc.
He was moving too hard, flashing, flashing to the waist.
Faced with the public eye, this high-ranking member of the family endured severe pain, and wanted to continue to force his hand, Putong!
I don't know if the footsteps are too big, too hard, a gray hair, can be a big old grandfather, kneeling directly in front of Fang Zheng and Xiangxiang.
Now, everyone in the place is stupidly stuck.
Her mouth was slightly wide.
The expression on his face was a bit stubborn.
The high-ranking man knelt on his knees without saying a word. At this moment, he was angry and shivering his lips. He wanted to hold the coffin around him and stand up.
I don't know!
Knock!
Another crisp sound of bone, this time flashing to the fifth interlumbar disc bone, bent over, unable to get up directly, not satisfied with the scent of kneeling, and a five-body kneeling position.
“This…”
Full of vibrations.
As for the man who disrespected the fragrance of fortune, he was in a five-body kneeling position, his higher-upstairs buttocks. At this moment, an old face swelled red, his face had a spasmodic cramp, and he almost fainted in anger.
“What are you doing? It's not enough to be ashamed of yourself. Get up! ”
Someone at the top of the family drank angrily.
Then you see two people approaching the lucky side, intending to suppress the square, while lifting their highs and kneeling on the ground, but!
Pfft!
Pfft!
Again on two knees.
All the surrounding hotels have a horrible look. They can't see it anywhere. The problem is the fragrance in Fang's hand!
There is a nearby hotel, get up immediately away from the strange scent of luck, only the airflow disturbs, and the scent of incense spreads to the hotel seats.
Someone immediately coughed hard and wanted to choke on the nose with a fan. As a result, PUTTON! Pfft!
Guests knelt down towards the scent of luck.
Engagement banquets are a mess.
The union was destroyed directly and could not be held directly.
“This fragrance seems familiar to me… Is it, yes, the legendary fragrance of fortune! ”
There are guests hiding far away, and all of a sudden they say amazing things.
But someone immediately vetoed that the last incense left in the world was the summit of Tarzan, an ancient and forbidden land. Who could break into a dangerous ancient land and steal the incense?
This is not a scent of luck at all. It must be a mistake. It is a scent of false luck.
Pfft!
The man had just finished saying that even if he avoided far away, his knees were heavily smashed to the ground, as if his knees were on the ground, and he could not get up.
The surrounding people rang a burst of cool air.
No big shock.
This incense... how much vengeance should it take! What a narrow heart! I can't even say what's going on behind my back!
“Lucky? ”
The higher echelons of the family changed their face with a heavy complexion.
Even the old woman, who had always been light and humiliated, whether she appeared in the Gao family from the Wu family or the body at the engagement banquet, or had just publicly robbed a relative, could not finally break her face at this moment.
For the first time, a facial expression appeared in motion.
“I'll call you Ko Sook Painting. Do you dare? ”
“As you can see from the power of this fragrance in my hand, first think about the answer. Did Liang Jingru give you enough courage? ”
Square sweeps.
He has recognized that the person currently engaged to Gao Zhi is not a true Gao Shu painting.
Identity is fake!