242 Four-person Battle

The wedding was under intensive preparation. Ding Min did not ask Lang Modi when he proposed to marry, but just felt that the two seemed to have something to hide. After thinking about it, Ding Min felt that she had thought too much. These two people may have stolen the forbidden fruit and taken a pure step, so that they have been occupying the house and won't let their parents. Go back and live, but you won't say these even if you ask.

Soon, the wedding date was set. Three days later, three days later, June was going to marry Lang Modi and become his wife.

Everything at the wedding was prepared by Ding Min and others. The ghost king in red seemed to have never appeared. He tried on the wedding dress and took the wedding photos. Lang Modi and Ling Wu began to go out to inquire about the news of the ghost king in red.

Su Jiuer lay lazily on the sofa. After she became pregnant, she became more and more lazy. It turned into June and Han Xingyang's work to pour tea and Han Xingyang. Ye Zhixuan occasionally chatted in June. More often, he was dazed at June, and the heat in her eyes could not be hidden. Through June, he seemed to see the past. The smiling faces of those who died were Yue Xueran's, Mei Xue's and Cai Mingxi's.

The phone rang. In June, I saw that it was the phone of the photo studio. "Hello, Miss Cai, your wedding photos have been washed out. Please come and pick them up. If you don't have time, we can also send them to your home."

"No, I'll pick it up!" June hung up the phone and looked at the people in the room. "I'm going to get my wedding photos. I'll leave for a while. Remember to call me if you need anything."

"I'll go with you!" Ye Zhixuan stood up and said that this is an extraordinary time, and the ghost king in red may take advantage of June to hurt June alone.

"Let Xingyang follow." Su Jiuer moved her arm and said, "Don't worry, I won't ask you to do this or that, and you won't listen to me." Su Jiuer said with a smile.

Han Xingyang's white clothes have become a white sportswear, and his hair has become shoulder-to-shoulder. A beauty is a beauty. No matter what clothes he wear, she is a beauty. Even if a sack on a beauty, he is equally beautiful.

June swallowed his saliva, thought about it, Lang Modi looked better, and went out with Han Xingyang.

The room became silent in an instant. Su Jiuer looked at Ye Zhixuan and said, "She is not your happiness. You have your happiness, but it hasn't arrived yet."

"Thank you, I know she's not mine, but I don't know if I belong to me." Ye Zhixuan sighed and missed her. Will he still be happy?

"Yes, everyone has unique happiness, and no one can take it away!"

"Miss Cai, take a look at the photo. If you are not satisfied, we can modify it."

June opened the album and looked at himself and Lang Modi in the photo, every look and every smiling face. This was the proof of their love. June never thought that one day he could wear this white wedding dress and rubbed the photo repeatedly. Even the footsteps approached, June did not find it.

"Are you so fascinated?" Lang Modi's voice sounded from behind.

Han Xingyang sat aside like an unrelated person.

"How did you come here?" In June, I closed the photo album and asked.

"Oh, I also came to see the photos." Lang Modi smiled and gently held June's little hand. It turned out that she also wanted to call Lang Modi.

"Then let's go back." Close the album. Since there is nothing wrong, it's better to go back early.

The three people took away the photos, CDs, and the bottom plate, and walked out of the photo studio together. Han Xingyang followed silently. When Lang Modi was there, he retreated silently and gave the space to the two of them.

He raised his head and looked at what June and Lang Modi were saying. Lang Modi pinched June's nose with a smile, turned his head and looked at Han Xingyang with a smile. He raised June's chin and looked at him if he was rude. Han Xingyang quickly lowered his head. Why did these two people play with this on the street? Lang Modi is usually not such a person!

Yes! Lang Modi never ignores other people's feelings. How can this happen today? Isn't it?

Raising his head, Lang Modi was kissing June, but pulled June's arm and ran to the mouth of the alley.

"Hight!" It turned out that this was not Lang Modi at all, but the hateful ghost king in red.

Chasing to the mouth of the alley, June was still struggling, but the ghost king in red had stretched his hand to June's neck.

" Let her go!" Han Xingyang took out the fan in his arms, which emitted a deep cold air and flew towards the arm of the ghost king in red.

With a crash, the arm of the ghost king in red was directly cut off. The ghost king in red turned his head and looked at Han Xingyang. The murderous spirit in his eyes became heavier and heavier, and his sleeves were thrown towards Han Xingyang.

"Let them know quickly in June! Run away!" Han Xingyang dodged the attack of his sleeves and shouted to June.

"Puff!" Avoiding the attack of his sleeves, the ghost king in red didn't know when he had come to his side. Although Han Xingyang had dodged, he was still hit by the black palm wind and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Hey, I'm near the photo studio, and the ghost king in red appeared!" After saying that, June hung up the phone and was ready for the war.

His hands gradually turned into claws and came to Han Xingyang.

"King of ghosts in red, let's fight a dignified battle! If we lose, it's up to you! If you lose, leave it to us!" June said in a cold voice, this battle is either dead or I live!

A trace of light flashed in the eyes of the ghost king in red. For the first time in thousands of years, he heard that food was going to challenge himself, which aroused a charming smile, "Okay, let's be in an open space in the suburbs at 12 o'clock tomorrow night!" I would like to see how big a climate drought, an incompetent star turn around, and how big the two goblins can set off. If the four of you come tomorrow, don't play any tricks. Otherwise, the little girl named Xue Xue Shili in my hand will definitely be eaten by me! I'll wait for you!" As long as he wins, he will swallow all four of them. What can hell do to him in the future?

The red shadow dispersed, and the figure of the ghost king in red disappeared out of thin air. June held Han Xingyang and asked, "How do you feel?"

"It's okay. If I don't spit out this blood, I will definitely get an internal injury. Just go back and rest for a while."

"June, Han Xingyang, are you all right?" Lang Modi ran over with Ling Wu. This time it was the real Lang Mo's. No wonder he thought Lang Modi was strange at that time!

Back home, Su Jiuer looked at the injured Han Xingyang and said nothing.

"Have a good rest, tomorrow is the last battle!" After a long time, Su Jiuer said.

Returning to the room in June, Lang Modi and Ye Zhixuan went to their parents' room, and Han Xingyang curled up on the floor as a cat.

"Tomorrow is the last battle." Su Jiuer leaned against Ling Wu's arms and spoke slowly.

At midnight, the final moment of yin qi is also the strongest time for ghost power. In June, Ye Zhixuan, Lang Modi and Han Xingyang stepped into the place mentioned by the ghost king in red. Su Jiuer and Ling Wu stood in the distance and looked around them with ghosts. This is no different from hell.

The ghost king in red appeared on the open space. Behind him, two evil spirits drove Xue Xueli, who had already fainted. The ghost king in red sneered, "Then let's start!" I'm going to eat all four of you!"

A gust of wind flew towards the four people in June. The cold star sun stood in front and set up a ban. Soon, the resentful yin wind broke through the ban. The cold star sun raised its left hand, and a sword rain formed by a cold ice flew towards the red ghost king, flew to the red ghost king, and instantly turned into red blood water. "You taste mine Awesome!"

A black fog wrapped four people in it, and a group of evil spirits roared towards the four. They were evil spirits devoured by the red ghost king and died with resentment against the world. They were finally released and immediately became extremely fierce.

June's claws were tearing towards them, and the cold staryang raised a fan, one or two. There were more and more evil spirits, and their ability alone could not break through the shadow.

"Roar!" Lang Modi turned into a dry spirit and blocked the four people behind him. His claws with red light tore the black fog formed by the evil spirits and rushed out of the black fog.

The king in red looked at the four people with a smile, "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Han Xingyang looked at the ghost king in red breathlessly in June and finally found out where the gap between them was. This black fog was just a child's trick for him.

"Which of you starts first? I think it's just you!" The red-clad ghost king raised his hand, and a red fog enveloped June, Han Xingyang and Ye Zhixuan.

The red ghost king's feet were windy, and the air became sharp because of his strength. He punched Lang Modi. Lang Modi blocked the fist of the red ghost king and retreated a few meters away.

Drought, the body is really strong! The ghost king in red rushed forward, and Lang Modi greeted him with a wary face. The two of them fought more than 500 times in just one minute, and the air was squeezed to make a sharp cry.

The three people in it were worried about the situation of Lang Modi. June and Han Xingyang finally broke through the red fog with all their strength. The red fog dispersed, and the sleeves of the red ghost king lay quietly there.

"Are you all right?" Lang Modi jumped up, fell from the air at the same time as the ghost king in red.

"It's okay."

Lang Modi gasped and had many scars on his face. The ghost king in red smiled and was not injured at all.

Lang Modi didn't hit him, but the fist fell on him, just like hitting him in the air, but the fist of the red ghost king hit him was real!

"Ha ha, the evil spirit comes out!" A black fog was angry on the red-dressed ghost king, and the four evil spirits surrounded Lang Modi.

When June was worried, he heard Han Xingyang humming. The ghost king in red had attacked Han Xingyang. His fierce boxing, with a strong breath. After 300 moves, Han Xingyang couldn't resist and was punched by the ghost king in red. June heard the broken ribs. Sound.

Han Xingyang has been injured, and Lang Modi is trapped by evil spirits. Now only June and Ye Zhixuan are left.