You Cannot Afford To Offend My Woman

Chapter 840: The Good Time Has Arrived

This Yuanyang province is south of the Aro River, of course it belongs to the north, but Yuanyang province is powerful, its owner is a warrior!

Terrible as hell.

Overall strength can't be resisted even if the Third Temple and Jen Wang Hell are combined.

But fortunately, the Yuanyang Mansion is a long way from the Aro River, so Yang Yao doesn't worry much about Yuanyang Mansion people getting involved.

“Shiyu, you don't have to scare me with Yuanyang Mansion people. Just get the fire, Yuanyang Mansion people are nothing!” Yang Yao seemed arrogant, but what he said was true. When he got the fire, Yang Yao could break through to the fighting emperor by relying on the fire, the fighting emperor with the fire and the fighting emperor without the fire, that was two different things.

Shiyu laughed softly after hearing it, as if he was laughing at Yang Yao's innocence.

“Yang Yao, the people of Yuanyang Mansion will not know about the birth of a different fire? ”

“Even if they knew, they wouldn't dare come out now. ”

“Did you ever think that when we beat you to death, Yuanyang people would show up and take advantage of the fisherman?” The stone rain is very thoughtful, after all, it's also a big deal, and you can't let people pick it up cheap.

Yeung Yao was also caught in contemplation when he heard Shiyu. After a long time, he asked: "Do you seem to have a better idea? ”

“Yes, the space for the fireworks is huge, even the supreme wants to have it, let alone the two of us, so let's not come to those false ones, since both of us have called to come, then we can grab it directly by force, and the sparks fall on who to watch the heavens. ”

Speaking of which, the stone rained.

“But as long as the people of Yuanyang Province show up, we have to stop. How about that? ”

Yang Yao listened to the frown wrinkle, a face full of wrinkles appeared dull and vigilant.

“How can I trust you?” Yang Yao asked in a deep voice.

“Believe it? Can we defeat Yuanyang Mansion with our own strength? ”

Yang Yao took a deep breath: “Okay! Before Yuanyang Mansion came, we fought with strength. Yuanyang Mansion people came, we killed them! ”

“There's only killing, or we're dead! ”

The stone rain is not unreasonable, the battle for fire is always dead, and there are still many.

Yang Yao and Shiyu both hope that the third force will not emerge in this battle for the abnormal fire. This is the best result. As for the final ownership of the abnormal fire, it depends on strength!

The two sipped tea at the same time and turned away successively.

Ye Hua actually sat in a wooden wheelchair in Wanfu today, covered with a thick blanket, and Da was pushing it behind him.

It was noon, when the sun was shining, Ye Hua was frozen and his lips were trembling.

More than a dozen different fires are becoming more and more irritable. Ye Hua doesn't even know why this is irritating. Do you want to reunite or kill?

“Ye Hua, are you okay?” Qingya stood beside him and asked with concern, reaching out to Tan Ye Hua's forehead. It was cold and hot when he just touched it.

Ye Hua swallowed the saliva: “The fire should be coming out, I can feel it. ”

“Brother-in-law, shall we just sit here and not rob?” Qingyutong asked curiously.

The Eastern Emperor whispered, “Yutong, don't you know your brother-in-law now? He is not a proactive attacker. ”

Qingyutong stalled: “Yes, brother-in-law usually doesn't take the initiative, because brother-in-law has to pretend. ”

“Yutong, when I'm ready, see if I won't smash your ass...” Ye Hua whispered, his tone trembling, which was cold.

“Slightly...” Qingyutong made a ghost face and ran to the central garden to dance.

Qingyutong is a star, what kind of dance won't, this people dance like that.

Ye Hua watched Qingyutong dance, waved his big hand, a piece of peach blossom fell from the sky, at the time beautiful.

Qingya and Dong Huang Baiqiao also smiled. Rain Tong grew up and knew to dance to men.

Da already wants to go up and dance, but Madam is already dancing, she can't go up on her own, then she blames herself for the lack of rules, and grabs the wind with Madam.

“I didn't know Yutong could dance.” Ye Hua smiled softly, then held the quilt tight and froze to death...

Qingya and Dong Huang looked at each other and then walked forward. The three women suddenly turned and wore a pink dance dress while putting on a position.

Ye Hua gradually sat upright and saw the three of them dancing together for the first time, and it was so neat. How could that smile be so beautiful, it was impossible to describe.

The last thing I regret in my life is marrying three such wives, so happy.

After the dance, Qingya asked, "Ye Hua, is it nice? ”

“Good! Good! Excellent!” Ye Hualian said three good things, and I can see that it's really beautiful.

Ye Hua praised her, and the three mistresses were quite happy. After all, she hadn't heard her husband praise for a long time.

Seeing Ye Hua's smile from the new face, the three sweet wives also felt comfortable. It was also painstaking to smile for Bo's husband.

Several people came to the gazebo again, Da Hexiang made tea, Ye Hua four people sat next to each other, waiting for the fire to appear.

“Ye Hua, how much longer?” Dong Huang Baiqi asked curiously.

“Soon. ”

Knock, knock!!!

Ye Hua's words just finished, the whole Qinglong Empire rang the bell, which is the bell the emperor is about to bury!

In the southern suburb of the Imperial Mausoleum, the Imperial Mausoleum has already been repaired, and Guzhuai has properly arranged his own aftermath.

At this time, the royal mausoleum cried all day. This is not Gu Hao's crying, but the emperor's princesses and so on. Only the queen does not need to be buried, the rest must be buried!

What a cruel rule, a living man walks into a dark tomb and waits to die, or drives himself crazy.

“The time has come, bury him!” With the Grandpa's duck screaming, the big troops slowly walked into the tomb, and the princesses fainted several times, but soon they were carried in, so inhuman.

But the royal family has royal rules, and they should have known there would be such a day when they entered the palace to enjoy themselves.

The whole mausoleum is well built, even like the emperor's sleeping palace, and if there is enough food, living here is no different from the palace.

More than a dozen soldiers held the Emperor's coffin steadily in the centre.

Gu Hao soothed his breath and finally took care of everything after he had beaten his head.

“Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for accompanying my father. I hope that you will enjoy yourselves on the other side.” Gu Hao turned to a princess.

“Please, let us go. We don't want to be buried. ”