You Cannot Afford To Offend My Woman

For this pretender, it must be wiped out in the most horrible way!

Only Ye Hua's body instantly emitted a sea of blood, floating behind him, carefully watching this sea of blood, can see many people, like the struggle of drowning, emitting a slight crying wolf.

In the blast, the blood sea is like a waterfall towards the fatalist, countless blood hands as if to grab this deceitful old man, torment him, let him know what happens to the deceitful and pretentious!

Blood sea will be swallowed up by fatalists as the sound grows.

Ye Hua snorted, that's it, a little serious, you're dead.

I still dare to play with the knife in front of my honor. I can't bear to make such an illusion.

After waiting half an hour, Ye Hua caressed it with one hand and the blood sea disappeared without a trace.

But!

Ye Hua gazed to avoid surprise. Although this blood sea is not the bottom card, it is also the second lowest card in the countdown. Even Wei Chang would be uncomfortable!

Look at this fortune-teller, he's sitting so lightly!

“Come talk to me. I don't mean you any harm.” The fortune teller has finally spoken, and this tone carries a void, as if he were the kind of man in charge.

Ye Hua has met someone who can pretend to be forced, but only this old man can pretend to be so vivid.

“All right, let's hear it. What kind of road can you make up?” Ye Hua took a few steps forward, stood in front of the fortune-teller, looked down at the old man and wanted to break each other's neck.

“Sit down.”

“Don't sit down. ”

“Okay.”

“Ye Hua, what do you think about choosing you?” The fatalist asked softly.

Ye Hua frowned and said softly: “My lord has always given others a choice. ”

“Live and despair. ”

“Yes, my lord would prefer to see despair, a facial expression that embodies an essence. ”

Destiny nodded: “Yeah, the look of despair is too much, it's addictive, it gives you a sense of the top of the cloud, but Ye Hua... did you ever think that you would have one of those days? ”

“Honestly?” Ye Hua stunned. Although he laughed loudly, this may be the craziest laugh Ye Hua has ever laughed at, but the laughter was a bit strange, not that ironic, as if he laughed out of his own helplessness or something.

“Everyone is equal, the difference is that they have different values, Ye Hua, you have the ultimate ability, and a group of people loyal to you, as well as wives and children, a complete family. ”

Fate broke and continued: "But these are just one home, 10,000 under the sky...”

The fatalist's words are not finished yet. Ye Hua coldly asked: "You are a lobbyist called by the Guardian! ”

“The Guardian has a duty to himself. I just wanted to tell you one thing. What's the point of your existence without a world of people? Maybe you can live, but it's lonely after all, you used to give people a choice, so this time I'll give you a choice! ”

“Live or die, make your own choices, and you'll live indefinitely. ”

“You wait for me! Make it clear!” Ye Hua growled and tried to reach out and grab it, but could not grasp the nothingness.

“Ye Hua! Ye Hua! ”

There was an anxiety and anxiety sound in his ears, and he just came in and saw Ye Hua unusual, his head sweating on the rocking chair, his hands trembling constantly, as if he were having a nightmare.

It turns out, at the end of the day, there was a strange and strange cry.

Ye Hua suddenly opened his eyes and subconsciously grabbed Young Yan's wrist. He may have pushed a little hard to keep Young Yan's eyebrows tight, but he didn't say anything.

“Get that old man!” Ye Hua drinks cold and drinks a drop of sweat from his forehead.

It's still the first time the Eastern Emperor has seen Ye Hua's expression. It's fear... fear... fear...

Green and elegant, along with the blue rain tongue and a thousand words of sunshine, Ye Hua's expression frightened them, this expression should not appear on Ye Hua.

“Ye Hua, there's no old man, you just sat in a nightmare.” Young and soft voice fully said, gently hugging Ye Hua.

Ye Hua gasped and realized what had happened.

Half a buzz before stabilizing.

“Well, just now I did have a nightmare.” Ye Hua said softly, meaning a little helpless.

Thousand words of sunny concern asked: “Ye Hua, what kind of nightmare, how can it be? ”

Ye Hua smiled softly: "You guys ran away from home, so angry that I wanted to break your legs. ”

“Fuck you.” Young and impatient poked Ye Hua's head.

"" Go to dinner, "cried Dong Huang Baiqiao." The marriage between Qian and Goddess is about to be settled. We can also rest assured that if we meet each other's parents and choose a good day. ”

Ye Hua nodded without objection: "Just take your ideas, let's go to dinner first. ”

Husband agreed, Qingya and others are naturally happy, but no abnormality of Ye Hua was found.

The family was eating and discussing the marriage.

The four children in question, of course, seemed shy and were about to enter the tomb of marriage.

Especially the first words, it feels like dreaming, just now my mother asked herself, do you want to marry Brother Yang, I actually have acquiescence in my heart...

It's obvious.

Happiness is also very comforting. It is a joy that all future generations are going to get married and have children.

After the meal, Qingya and others continued to stay to discuss the details. Ye Hua did not participate, went back to his bar and sat at the bar and poured himself a glass of wine.

Smoke and alcohol, that's what men need.

Looking at the inches around him, Ye Hua's thoughts couldn't help but drift out. This fortune-teller... let him choose!

How can someone so selfish die for someone else!

Hon Hon won't make choices in his life, so long as Hon Hon's family is still here!

Goddamn it!

A month later...

The stars of this evening are extraordinarily bright, the whole Empire of Nothingness lights colored, a celebration, because tomorrow is the day of the wedding of two little princes, celebrating the same day!

Ye Hua sat in the royal garden, listened to a thousand words of Qingqin technique, beside her aunt to make tea.

As for Qingya and Dong Huang Baiqi, of course, there are many things to prepare. After all, tomorrow is the day my son gets married, and being a mom definitely can't be so-so.

“My brother-in-law, have some tea.” The naughty green rain tongue says with a hint of tone.

Ye Hua opened his eyes and reached out and tapped Yutong's forehead. The latter muttered and sold his adorable mouth.

“How old are you? Give me that look.” Ye Hua couldn't bear to throw up the channel.

“Eighteen is good, brother-in-law is disgusting.” Qingyutong's little fist was used.

Ye Hua laughed softly and took a deep breath.