Chapter 272 Chapter 273 Empty Chapter (skipable)

"Sunday, what do you mean?" Juling Xianjun gritted his teeth and opened the table in front of him, and the things on it fell to pieces in an instant.

Sunday Xianjun held the bride in his arms, stepped on the back of the phoenix that appeared at an unknown time, and said coldly, "As you can see."

Ha! Courive!

If it hadn't been for the fact that Zuo Zixin was held in her arms and was the heroine of the onlookers and the origin of the dispute, she would have been atonished. However, after all, she is not the audience. She is the focus, so she can only swallow the words in her throat to the bottom of her heart.

Juling Xianjun is furious. This is his territory. He came to rob his son's wife on Sunday. Didn't he hit him in the face? Although the four immortals are called the four immortals by the fairyland, it is not because of their good relationship.

Immediately, Juling Xianjun shouted, "Sunday..." Unfortunately, the words came out, but someone moved faster than him. The daffodil lifted her sleeves, pulled off her wedding clothes, took advantage of her strength, and looked at the Sunday fairy.

The enemies were particularly jealous when they met, and there was a crackling electric current collision at the intersection of their eyes.

Ha ha, the corners of Zuo Zixin's mouth raised. This scene is really like the affectionate gaze of two beloved people. Well, it would be nice if she hadn't been a light bulb in the middle.

"Put her down." The narcissus sacrificed his own fairy weapon and pointed to the Sunday fairy king.

Well, the narcissus at this moment is really manly.

Other immortals have already stood elsewhere and vacave the venue to facilitate the fight between the two sides. Well, it's really exciting to compete for a woman on Sunday.

The fairies bit their handkerchiefs, with tears in their eyes, and unwillingly looked at the woman in the arms of the sun fairy king. They really want to be that woman who can lean in the arms of Sunday Xianjun.

Wow, why does the Sunday Fairy only peep at the fairy in his eyes? Does he like this tone?

There is no lower limit for peeping on fairies, and they all have one thing in common with another person known as the two demons of the fairyland, which is shameless and cheeky. Maybe they should follow suit?

The women of Mengchang Xianjun do not belong to ordinary people, and the people who compete with the Sunday Xianjun and the Immortal are also extraordinary. From this point of view, the male immortals all like special female immortals.

So, an unusual trend began to emerge in the fairyland.

"Are you going to marry him?" Sunday Xianjun suddenly bowed his head and asked the distracted woman in his arms. Damn, I'm still thinking about anything else. I really don't pay attention to him.

His hand couldn't help tightening and almost strangled Zuo Zixin's waist.

Ah? Pain." Zuo Zixin twisted her waist. Although she really wanted to have a small waist, she didn't want to suffer this kind of sin. Wrapping the waist or something is the most terrible.

"Are you going to marry him?" A man continued to interrogate, but the strength in his hand was a little smaller.

Zuo Zixin rolled her eyes and sighed. Gu Ying felt sorry for herself and said, "Oh, Xiaoxian wanted to reunited with her husband, but her husband abandoned me. Xiaoxian is old and can't stand the waste of time. It's better to get married early."

"Abandoned?" Sunday Xianjun's face turned black. When did he abandon her?

"Oh, Xiaoxian went to see him several times and abandoned his daughter's reservedness, but he abandoned me like me, which really hurt me deeply." Zuo Zixin covered her chest, got a handkerchief from nowhere, and pretended to wipe the corners of her eyes.

"..." Sunday Xianjun twitched the corners of his mouth and was silent.

The small interaction between the two did not escape the eyes of Narcissus. His teeth clucked, his voice burst into flames, and his feelings regarded him as air.

"Enough, put down my wife."

"Humph, whose wife is still undecided?" Sunday Xianjun showed a contemptuous smile on the corners of his mouth. The sarcasm made Narcissus jump off her feet, but she couldn't say anything to refute, so she had to look at Zuo Zixin's face, "Xinxin, who are you going to marry?"

Marry? Is this really a problem?

All eyes are condensed on Zuo Zixin's exquisite makeup, which really makes the famous thick-skinned Zuo Zixin a little embarrassed.

She spoke softly, waved her little handkerchief, bit her lips, stared at the hero, and swept the onlookers. Under the eager expectation of everyone, she spread out her hand and affirmed, "Well, why don't you have a fight?"

Ah?

The immortals lowered their heads and muttered silently, which is really a good way.

"Good." Narcissus nodded, sharpened his fists, and was ready to move. He must defeat the Sunday Fairy and then embrace the beauty.

However, he forgot that the Sunday Xianjun was only short of the fairyland of the Fairy Emperor, and he was not his opponent.

"Fight?" Sunday Xianjun looked down at the person who smiled secretly in his arms. At this moment, he really wanted to strangle her.

Zuo Zixin nodded, "Of course, in fact, you can also choose to give up. Well, I won't despise you."

"Good." Sunday Xianjun nodded and removed his eyes.

Oh, has he changed his character? He didn't do this before, maybe it was a conspiracy. Zuo Zixin couldn't help trembling, shrinking herself and carefully looking at his chin.

Well, no matter from which angle, his chin is so beautiful. Well, it seems that she is off topic, right?

The atmosphere in the air began to become tense, and the people below did not dare to come out. They stared at it for fear of missing the good show in the blink of an eye.

Sunday Fairy waved his sleeves, and everyone said: the hidden weapon, the Narcissus was nervous.

Sunday Xianjun just played the sleeve, swept the crowd coldly, and then a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. This smile made everyone in a trance. When everyone recovered from the trance, there was no Sunday fairy here.

What about people?

Only the narcissus tied by fairy ropes and the black-faced Juling fairyjun family were left in the hall. Is this wedding a farce or something?

Fairies, look at me, I look at you, all shaking their heads and saying goodbye to the immortals one after another.

Juling Xianjun has a "self-convening, not sending" black face, which makes people stop. Hey, they all came happily. Why did they become worried when they went back?

The most important thing is, can they get back the carefully prepared gifts?

All the people left, and the originally lively Juling Cave became deserted in an instant, leaving only the Juling Xianjun couple, his sons, and of course, a stable Pluto.

Originally, the atmosphere was very strange, but at this time, a teenage girl rushed to the back hall. She held a fish tank and jumped in happily, "Fourth brother, fourth sister-in-law, look at me seeing you off..." Without finishing her words, she realized that the atmosphere seemed to be wrong, "Huh, where are you? Am I late?"

With a stinky face, Narcissus raised his hand and directly overturned the fish tank in the girl's hand. The fish tank broke into pieces, water spilled all over the ground, and the fish that lost water struggled on the floor and splashed Mercury.

"Fourth brother, what are you doing?" The girl was unhappy and squatted down and picked up the fish.

"Hmm, I hate fish." Narcissus slapped the fish on the ground, then stepped on the struggling fish and floated away.

The poor fish that lay and was also shot was trampled. I can only hope that it will be reincarnated as soon as possible and not be a fish in the next life.

"Bad Narcissus, why do you step on my fish? Stop." The girl carried a long skirt and burst into tears. She finally caught the fish. No, she can't let go of the daffodils like this.

"Little sister, your fourth brother is in a bad mood, so don't mess with him." Shuicheng grabbed the girl and shook his head at her.

The girl frowned, said goodbye, and snorted coldly, "Well, he got married today, and he is in the best mood here. Is it possible that his bride has run away?

The three brothers looked at each other and were really guessed by the little sister.

The girl has a bitter face. The lively place just now has been empty, and she probably really hit it. She weakly pulled her eldest brother's sleeve, "Brother, did the fourth sister-in-law really run away?"

Well, in fact, it's not a run. It should have been robbed. However, in order to maintain the reputation of Juling Cave, he still chose to nod.

"Well, she didn't marry the fourth brother. It's good that the fourth brother didn't dislike her. Her reputation is the most stinky in the fairyland. The girl gritted her teeth and said viciously.

Well, it's better for her not to appear in front of her, otherwise...

"Okay, go and see your fourth brother. Usually, your relationship is the best. Shuicheng patted the girl on the back and deliberately took her away.

After the girl left, the three brothers also found an excuse to leave tacitly, and Mrs. Juling also walked away, leaving only Pluto and Juling Xianjun looking at each other.

"Hades, you already knew, didn't you?" Juling Xianjun sighed, and his words were quite resentful and helpless.

"So what?" The evil wind looked coldly at Juling Xianjun and picked up a bunch of grapes on the table. "Actually, you didn't receive so many gifts. Be happy."

I don't know when the evil man came to Juling Xianjun, patted him on the shoulder, and then left.

Yes, so what? Even if this farce is Director Pluto, they can only swallow their broken teeth with blood.

Who is Pluto?

Actually, no one knows who Pluto is? At that time, he was just a small fairy, and he knew that there was a underworld, Pluto. His existence has always been mysterious. Even if he became a fairy, he had never seen the real appearance of Pluto. It was not until the day of his birthday that he finally saw the emperor of Pluto.

If it weren't for the chills emanating all over, or no one would know who he was?

How did he become an immortal? His previous experience and whether he has a lover or not are all a mystery. However, no one can solve this mystery. Perhaps, only the immortal emperor can untie it.

"Sunday Xianjun, I didn't expect that your immortal king would do something like a bandit." As soon as Zuo Zixin arrived at Xianjun Mansion, she raised her head and looked at Sunday Xianjun with slight contempt.

Tut, how urgent it should be. Unexpectedly, they even robbed the marriage, and I don't know what's going on outside.

Sunday Xianjun held the woman who wanted to break free from her arms. "Don't forget that you are a married woman." That vicious tone with his cold face is really strange.

"Oh, is it?" Zuo Zixin raised her eyebrows and smiled at his evil charm.

Zuo Zixin actually had some evil wind. The smile actually made Sunday Xianjun's spirit a little trance. The arm loosened, and Zuo Zixin also took the opportunity to escape to the other side.

"Come here." On Sunday, Xianjun raised his eyebrows and waved his hand.

Well, I thought it was her rhubarb, and waved over. Zuo Zixin said goodbye to her head, held her chest in her arms, pretended not to see it, and continued to stand still.

Unexpectedly, where is the husband?

Sunday Xianjun is a fairy king. How can Zuo Zixin, a small golden fairy, resist? He waved his big hand and only heard Zuo Zixin's soft cry. She had fallen into the enemy's hand.

Her waved hand was firmly held by him, and even her feet were clamped. Zuo Zixin blushed and said, "Let go of me."

Didn't you find that this posture is very ambiguous?

The legendary dry wood is nothing more than that when it meets a fire. According to the law of the heroine, it is essential to have a big play after the hero and heroine are separated and reunited. Her mind is messy and she doesn't know what she is thinking, but the only thing for sure is that she still likes this person.

Although she said that her favorite person hurt me the most, she was too deeply into the play.

Zuo Zixin frowned tightly and frowned, and her lips were sometimes slightly squeezed and sometimes raised because of the thoughts in her head. Because of the bride's makeup, she applied honey on her lips, and the close distance is even more **.

Sunday Xianjun's face changed, and the damn woman dared to be distracted. He lowered his head and bit the full red lips fiercely. The feeling of numbness finally made Zuo Zixin recover.

"Ah" As soon as she opened her mouth to say something, a small snake slipped in, grabbed the tip of her tongue and danced together.

Zuo Zixin sighed, narrowed her eyes slightly, hugged Sunday Xianjun's head with her backhand, and then pulled the jade crown, and her head hung down with blue silk. Several wisps of mischievously swept between her neck, which disturbed her heart itch.

Finally, their lips separated, and the silver silk slowly thinned in the air, and finally disappeared. They also became breathless.

"Oh." Zuo Zixin covered her chest and half narrowed her eyes. The kiss just now made her face as beautiful as a hibiscus flower. "Aren't you lost your memory?"

That smile is like a fishy fox.

"Good boy." Sunday Xianjun sighed and stroked her head. When he touched the red flower on his head, his eyes changed, and then the red flower was thrown out of Xianjun's mansion fiercely.

"Oh, that's so angry." Zuo Zixin raised her eyebrows. It turned out that she was still a jealous jar.

However, her eyes suddenly turned, stepped back two steps, and turned flat, "Do you think my bridal dress looks good? Well, this is the first time I've worn something like this.

Well, the time I married Gu Yue, I was directly ignored by Zuo Zixin, and the clothes I married Shangyang Jun were not as good-looking or so lively, and I was also ignored.

Well, to sum up, she only wore the bride's dress once.

However, looking at his appearance, she decided to take a little revenge on him.