In the bedroom, Yang Feng put Yang Yuchan on the bed and lit a red candle.
Under the candlelight, Yang Yuchan's graceful figure becomes more and more attractive.
Yang Feng's heart was surging. His eyes were red and issued bursts of low roars like wild animals: "jade cicada, i... I'm coming."
"You... Be gentle!"
Yang Yuchan blushed and nodded shyly, just like a flower in bud, waiting for someone to pick it.
Such an ambiguous scene immediately made Yang Feng's blood boil all over his body. With a wolf roar, a fierce son jumped on his beloved wife and began to enjoy his courage as a husband.
But just then, a loud noise came out suddenly.
Touch!
The door burst, and more than a dozen dark shadows penetrated like arrows through the clouds. In a moment, they appeared in front of Yang Feng.
Yang Feng was stunned. He raised his head from Yang Yuchan, looked at these heavily armed people in black and scolded, "what are you doing? I'm in my wedding room. Get out of here!"
"Hum, President Yang, how elegant!"
With a cold smile, a leading man in black stepped forward and stared at Yang Feng with a look of arrogance: "offended my master and want to have a leisurely life? Dream! In the Yang family tonight, no one will live to see the sun tomorrow!"
"What, who are you and why are you targeting our Yang family? Did we offend you?"
Hearing his words, Yang Yuchan was not surprised. She grabbed the collar just torn by Yang Feng and raised her head. Her eyes were full of panic.
When Yang Feng saw this, he patted her on the shoulder and advised her, "it doesn't matter, madam. There are promising husbands. Let's continue and ignore them."
"And you bastards, I want my bridal chamber now. What can I do in three hours? Now get out."
With that, Yang Feng pressed Yang Yuchan to the bed in a hurry, and then shouted at the people in black.
His face could not stop pumping. These people in black were stunned and looked at Yang Feng like a fool.
Hello, we're here to kill people. Would you please respect our profession?
Even if you are not afraid to shout and kowtow for mercy to show your fear of us, there is no need to let us all go out and wait. Don't do it until your wedding is over. It's too careless of us.
Yang Yuchan also couldn't laugh or cry. With a loud slap, he gave Yang Feng, who was about to kiss him again in front of his neck, a big mouth and scolded: "you're crazy. Some villains broke into our house. You still think about this kind of thing. At least... Send them away first."
"Oh, I see!"
A trace of loss flashed across his face. Yang Feng sighed helplessly, got up straight again, and then turned his head to look at the eyes of those people in black, which was full of killing intention.
"You can kill me when I eat, when I sleep, or even when I go to the bathroom. I don't care. But you can't kill me when I'm in my bridal chamber. Your mood has been destroyed. Now Brother Feng is very angry and the consequences are very serious. Do you know?"
"Hum, I don't know what to say!"
A thick breath spewed out of his nostrils. The man in black, with cold eyes and a flash of his body, quickly came to Yang Feng, just like a blink. The hard iron claw grabbed his shoulder and shouted, "it seems that I'll give you some pain first, and you know how to respect the killer who came in the middle of the night!"
Touch!
However, as soon as his voice fell, he heard a loud noise, and his whole body flew out like a broken kite, and immediately embedded in the wall.
With a puff, a mouthful of blood could not help gushing out.
"Vice president!"
Seeing this, they all screamed and looked at him together. Some rushed forward to pull him out of the wall, but saw him wave his hand in a hurry and roar with cold sweat on his forehead: "stop... Don't move, at least 28 bones are broken all over my body, that boy..."
As he spoke, the deputy general slowly raised his head and looked at the figure by the bed with a frightened face.
The crowd also looked at the past with his eyes, and saw Yang Feng sitting by the bed leisurely, with a stagnant palm in the air, slowly put it down.
"I said earlier that disturbing my bridal chamber would have serious consequences!"
Yang Feng gently raised his eyes. The anger in his eyes was burning like burning everything in front of him to ashes.
Hiss!
He couldn't help taking a breath. All the people in black were stunned.
You know, their vice president is the third-order peak strength of the general. He was crippled by a slap. How is this possible?
Is this boy... War king?
As soon as I thought of this, all the people in black immediately sweated like rain.
Their task today was to teach Yang Feng a lesson and let him know what depth is. Don't be too arrogant.
But no one has said that what they want to teach is the war king.
The great war king, but the top combat power of the Empire, is at the general level, which is the role they can hurt at will.
The vice president seemed to understand that they had kicked the iron plate today. He couldn't help biting his teeth and spitting blood foam. He said to his subordinates, "hurry... Run, you're not his opponent..."
"Er, yes, we see. Deputy chief, take care!"
Hurriedly nodded, and the people threw fists at the boss in the wall. They didn't care about him, so they hurried out.
Yang Feng shushed his eyes and sneered, "come and go if you want. What do you think of my Yang family? I just wanted to marry you. I didn't have time to tell you to leave. You begged for nothing. Now you've hooked out my anger and want to run? There's no way!"
Shua!
As soon as the voice fell, Yang Feng shook his hand and patted the wall: "level 6 Dharma skill, cold dungeon!"
WOW!
For a moment, Yang Feng's hands sent out a gurgling cold air, which spread all over the room and frozen all the rooms at once.
The whole bedroom, like a big ice coffin, is sealed on six sides.
Those people in black were surprised when they saw this. They used their skills one after another to chisel the ice wall to pieces and rush out.
But what they don't know is that Yang Feng's ice system technique makes the cold air not ordinary ice, but underground dark ice that can compete with magma.
Even though he now uses level 6 magic skills, which is equivalent to second-class high-level magic skills, this dark ice attribute can not be easily broken by anyone.
Wu Di, these people in black did everything they could to rush out, and then looked at the covetous Yang Feng, who was about to cry.
At this moment, Yang Feng is undoubtedly an angry tiger. He has slowly stood up in front of the bed and pushed them fiercely.
Those who dare to disturb my bridal chamber will be killed even if they are far away!