Chapter 6 Who is this guy

"It's so beautiful! Sister Nuwa, thank you..."

After a long time, everyone finally woke up from the beautiful wedding dress. Hou Tu first praised the wedding dress with amazement, then took Nuwa's hand and sincerely thanked her.

"Sister Houtu, why are you so polite... This little thing is what my sister should do..."

After listening to Hou Tu's words, Nuwa also smiled slightly, holding Hou Tu's plain hand with her backhand and said gently.

"Haha.. Sister Nuwa is right, Hou Tu, don't be too careful. In a short time, I will send a big gift to Sister Nuwa..."

Looking at Hou Tu and Nu Wa chattering, Zhang Han couldn't help but feel a headache. He hurried forward and said to Hou Tu. This was Zhang Han's thought of Nuwa's sanctification item - Jiutian Xiyang was still with him. When the time came, he gave Jiutian Xiyang to Nuwa to help her become sanctified. This is also regarded as, Thank her for her help.

"Hmm...?"

After listening to Zhang Han's words, Hou Tu's pretty face immediately smiled. He knew that Zhang Han never spoke in a dialect for no reason. Since Zhang Han said that it was a big gift, it must be a big gift, so Hou Tu did not think much in his heart, and Nuwa, although he was curious about the big gift in Zhang Han's mouth, I just wanted to ask, but looking at Zhang Han's secret that can't be revealed, I can only resist the curiosity in my heart and secretly guess what kind of gift Zhang Han will give him?

"Well, Fuxi Taoist friend, Sister Nuwa, Hou Tu and I have been busy recently, so let's go first. Let's invite Sister Nuwa to be our matchmaker at that time..."

Zhang Han also felt that everything that should be done was done. It was time to leave, so he said goodbye to Fuxi and Nuwa. After thinking about it, he stressed to Nuwa again.

"Brother, don't worry, at that time, Nuwa will definitely send Houtu sister to you with her own hands..." After listening to Zhang Han's words, Nuwa also smiled and agreed to Zhang Han.

"Well,, let's say goodbye first..."

Hearing that Nuwa agreed, Zhang Han also nodded with a smile and got up to say goodbye to Fu Xi and Nuwa. Nuwa and Fuxi knew that Zhang Han and Hou Tu were going to get married, so they were relatively busy and did not force them to stay. After a slight smile, Fu Xi said, "Then send Xuanqing's brother and Hou Tu's sister..."

"Ha ha... Say goodbye.."

After listening to Fu Xi's words, Zhang Han and Hou Tu smiled at Nu Wa, so they did not stay and walked out.

"Brother, what kind of gift do you think Brother Xuanqing will give me?"

As soon as Zhang Han and Hou Tu went out for a while, Nuwa frowned and looked up at Fu Xi. Before Nuwa was sanctified, Fuxi was always in front of her and Nuwa was a shelter from the wind and rain. Therefore, at this time, when Nuwa's heart encountered doubts, the first thing that came to her mind was Fuxi.

Looking at Nuwa's frown and bowing her head and thinking, a trace of doting flashed in Fuxi's eyes, reached out and touched Nuwa's head, smiled and said, "Sister, don't think so much. What does Xuanqing need? If there is no reason, he will definitely not say such a thing... At the right time, he will naturally make it clear to you..."

"Um..."

After listening to Fu Xi's words, Nuwa thought about it carefully, and also clicked your delicate head, so she didn't answer. She sat cross-legged on the futon and continued to practice. Fu Xi, looking at Nuwa like this, smiled slightly and did not disturb her. She sat down and began to practice. Zhang Han preached. The six months have helped Fuxi a lot, so Fuxi also wants to take this opportunity to improve his cultivation.

..............

And when Nuwa and Fuxi were silent in the sea of Taoism, Zhang Han and Hou Tu had already taken the Jiulong chase and went towards the witch.

However, Zhang Han, who was sitting in the car at this time, had a headache and looked at Hou Tu with a bitter face. " Hou Tu, this wedding dress was worn when we got married. Don't wear it now!" However, Hou Tu has been thinking about the beautiful wedding dress, so he insisted on trying it, but Zhang Han felt that the wedding dress was worn at the wedding, so he didn't want Hou Tu to wear it now, so it came out.

"I want to wear it! The wedding dress is so beautiful, I'll try it!..."

However, Hou Tu completely ignored Zhang Han's bitter face and directly used the killer mace. The beautiful little face pulled and turned into a pitiful appearance. A pair of small hands also pulled Zhang Han's arm, constantly shaking, directly rippling Zhang Han's shaking heart.

"Okay!.. But just give it a try..."

Zhang Han, who was rippling in his heart, looked at Hou Tu's pitiful appearance. Although he knew that Hou Tu was pretending, his heart was still soft, and his teeth loosened and said to Hou Tu's promise.

"Yeah... I knew the bad guy was the best.. Bo..."

As soon as he saw Zhang Han agree, the poor Chu Chu on Hou Tu's pretty face immediately disappeared, replaced by a happy face. After saying a word to Zhang Han happily, he suddenly lowered his head gently. In Zhang Han's stunned eyes, he gently kissed Zhang Han's face, and then Zhang Han did not yet react. At that time, with a red face, he disappeared behind the car, and the extremely beautiful wedding dress disappeared with the back soil.

"This... Is this eating my tofu?..."

After a long time, Zhang Han came to his senses and touched the place on his face that had been kissed, but showed a cheap smile on his face. Then he shook his head and began to close his eyes to refresh himself, but his mind was fantasizing about what it would look like after Hou Tu put on the extremely beautiful wedding dress.

Zhang Han's idea did not last long. He heard a little slow footsteps due to tension. From far to near, he opened his eyes, but saw the distance. He had changed his clothes and was looking at his back soil with a little restraint, but Zhang Han did not open his mouth, because Zhang Han was fascinated by the beauty of the back soil at this time. Drunk.

At this time, Hou Tu wearing the snow-white wedding dress is simply extremely beautiful. Whether it is to praise the words such as closed moon shy flowers, sinking fish and falling geese, or flower appearance, it is not enough to describe the beauty of Houtu at this time.

It only seems that the snow-white wedding dress was originally tailored for Houtu, which sets off the beautiful and charming temperament of Houtu. With Houtu's slightly shy face at this time, this is simply the most beautiful picture in the world.

"Bad guy, do I look good in clothes?..."

Hou Tu, who was already nervous, saw that Zhang Han didn't say anything at this time, and the tension in his heart became stronger, and he also asked Zhang Han carefully.

Hou Tu's careful question also woke up Zhang Han, who was intoxicated. He took a deep breath. After removing the ripples in his heart, Zhang Han smiled at Hou Tu and praised, "Beautiful, beautiful, very beautiful, Hou Tu, you are simply the goddess in my mind. I Xuanqing, I'm proud of you in this life..." With that, he stepped forward, gently put his hands, and poured back soil into his arms.

As the saying goes, the lover's words are the sweetest. After listening to Zhang Han's words, the shyness on Houtu's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by the sweet color of the face, and his head was also buried on Zhang Han's strong chest.

"Hour soil, I am happy now. I have never felt that happiness is so close to me as I am today. I hope to let time be fixed at this moment, so that I can have you and hug you forever. Chaos opens, heaven and earth are destroyed, but my love is infinite and my love is boundless. For you, my heart will never change. Holding the beautiful woman in his arms quietly, Zhang Han felt a warm current in his heart like a cold winter in his heart. He also sighed inexplicably in his heart, and a touching love words also blurted out. This is exactly the portrayal of Zhang Han's mood at this time.

Hou Tu in Zhang Han's arms, listening to Zhang Han's touching words, for a moment, I only felt that happiness was within reach. A touching thing was also slowly flowing between the heart of Hou Tu, making Hou Tu completely intoxicated in this happiness, but Hou Tu did not speak. It was not that Hou Tu didn't want to talk, but Hou Tu at this time. Even if there are thousands of words in my heart, I don't know how to open my mouth. I can only bury my head deeper and quietly feel the warmth on Zhang Han's chest and listen to Zhang Han's undulating chest.

And Zhang Han looked at the back soil buried deep in his arms, and his heart was calm. He did not say anything to disturb this wonderful moment. He just gently stroked the long hair of the back soil. At this time, silence was better than sound.

....................

"Roar..."

Suddenly, Zhang Han and Hou Tu, who were intoxicated in the sea of happiness, suddenly heard the low roar of Jiulong outside. They hurried out, but found that, unconsciously, Jiulong had reached the territory of the witch. At this time, there was a group of witches outside around Jiulong.

After discovering this situation, Zhang Han and Hou Tu were also shocked. The witch is the family members of Hou Tu, and Jiulong is their own frame. If they fight, they will suffer. As soon as this idea appeared, Zhang Han and Hou Tu suddenly had no desire to continue. They quickly separated, and Hou Tu blushed. He ran into the interior of the car and went to change his clothes, and Zhang Han also hurried out to the car.

"The Great Witch of Xingtian.... This Kowloon dragon has the cultivation of Daluo Jinxian. Tut, it seems that the people in this car are not simple!..."

Among the witches surrounded by Jiulong, a beard-like witch said solemnly to a cold-faced young witch, and this young witch, if you look carefully, is Zhang Han's cheap son - Xing Tian.

"No matter who he is, it's okay if he doesn't come to make trouble, but if he dares to make trouble, I'll let him taste the dryness..."

After listening to the words of the beard, Xing Tian's face was still extremely cold, but the dryness in his hands in his mouth suddenly shook. A murderous atmosphere also emanated from the slightly thin body, and a sea of bones was faintly formed behind Xing Tian, making Xing Tian look like It's like a god of killing.

"The criminal witch is so strong..."

"Yes, Xingtian witch is now one of the best masters in our witch clan except for ancestral witches! ..."

Xing Tian was so powerful that he immediately made the witches around him talk about it. He worshipped Xing Tian's slightly thin figure. His courage was also strong, and the blood belonging to the witch in his body also boiled in an instant. In an instant, a neat shout also resounded through the world "Wu Wu Wu..." .

"Hehe,,,, that's good!....."

Suddenly, although it was light, it was penetrating the space and the soft laughter that appeared in the depths of their minds made the roaring witches suddenly stunned, and all the roars in their mouths stopped. They hurriedly turned their heads to look for sound, but they happened to see Zhang Han, who had just come down from the car, and there was a trace of flash in his eyes. Dense.

"Peng..."

Looking at Zhang Han, who came with a smile, his face was different from the solemn face of other witches. At this time, the boundless murderous spirit on Xing Tian's body dissipated in an instant, and the dryness in his hand was also taken back. The cold and handsome face was also like the melting of ice and snow in winter. A rare trace of warmth appeared, gently towards Zhang. Han took two steps, and then knelt on one knee to Zhang Han in the stunned eyes of the witches behind him, and instantly smashed Peng Dong on the ground.

"Wo.,.... Wow..."

Xing Tian's action completely surprised the wizards behind him who did not know the inside story. Countless unbelievable noises also sounded in an instant. You know, Xing Tian is the god of war in the minds of these witches. Even if he respects the ancestral witches, he has never knelt down. Today, the war in their minds God knelt down in front of Zhang Han, a stranger, and looking at the sound of Xing Tian kneeling down and smashing the ground just now, it was obviously a real kneeling. How could this not surprise them, the witches, and they were constantly guessing Zhang Han's identity.

"My father.,,,,," Just as the witches looked at Zhang Han in constern, the god of war in their minds, Xing Tian, once again spit out the word that made their chins startle in their necks. In an instant, the witch present looked at Zhang Han in shock, and a problem came to their minds,

"Who the hell is this guy?..."