Who else is going to die.

However, he said falsely: "when I was young, I was eager for quick success and instant benefit. When I saw a beautiful woman like Yan Zhengling, I was anxious to settle down. Now, when I was young, I knew that I was young

As soon as Yan Zheng rushed up, he heard the voice of marquis Zhan slandering his sister in public. Angry Yan Zheng red eyes, clenched his fist, he rushed up to beat the cold baron.

Ye Feng has noticed Yan Zheng's arrival for a long time, but because of the president's words in advance, he did not try to stop Yan Zheng.

Ye Feng skillfully turns the wheelchair, Yan Zheng pours an empty. I fell a dog and ate shit.

"My Lord. You scum, you bastard, how dare you abandon my sister. I'll fight with you. " Yan Zheng got up again. Once again, he pounced on the baron.

At this time, the guests on the banquet all turn their eyes to Yan Zheng.

When Yan Zheng pounced on the warlord, Ye Feng had one hand with the gentleman's back behind his back, and the other hand easily subdued Yan Zheng. His arm was around Yan Zheng's neck. Ye Feng angrily rebuked: "young master Yan, what are you going to do?"

Yan Zheng's eyes were obviously bloodshot because of anger. At the moment, he lost his mind. He kicked his legs at him and swore at him: "Lord Zhan, how much my sister loves you, you don't know. Is your conscience eaten by the dog? Do you forget, she is in a car accident, she is dead, she also thinks about you, she uses her life, her soul to love you wholeheartedly, how can you fail her? How can you? "

Yan Zheng kicks up the turf, and the soil spreads to the face of the cold Lord.

Han Jue gently took them down, and then cold eyes to Yan Zheng, "Ye Feng, give me a hard fight."

Ye Feng's fist falls on Yan Zheng crazily. Yan Zhengling runs over from the toilet and sees Yan Zheng curled up by Ye Feng.

But Yan Zheng's mouth still does not rest his breath to scold: "Zhan hanjue, I curse you, not good death."

Yan Zhengling only felt that his heart beating for the cold Baron seemed to stop breathing. She suddenly hysterical roar up, "Ye Feng, you stop."

Ye Feng's fists didn't stop, but Yu Chengqian did. Maybe he deliberately disguised his skill. Yu Chengqian used the most crude Kung Fu to fight Ye Feng.

Yan Zheng Ling pulled Yan Zheng up and glared at the warlord with resentment, "I'm mean, I just let you spoil my family like this."

Han Jue's sneer of enchantment came out, "it's good to know."

Guan Xiao arrived at this time, and Han hanjue ordered: "Guan Xiao, this man is disrespectful to me. Take it back and torture me slowly."

Yan Zhengling angry, "you dare."

Guan Xiao a microwave lingbu, caught off guard to Yan Zhengling in front of her, and then took her away.

But he left the faint Yan Zheng Ling on the ground.

Tan Xiaoyu screamed and ran over, "sister Zheng Ling!"

Tan Xiaoyu angrily glared at the Han Jue, "you treat her like this, it's out of style."

Zhan hanjue said coldly: "don't want to end up like her. Get out of here quickly."

Tan Xiaoyu left with Yan Zhengling on his back.

Zhan hanjue's icy eyes swept over the crowd, and those people turned their heads one after another. No one dared to look at him.

The wedding is going on...

however, he feels bored and pushes his wheelchair away.

When Yu Chengqian saw that Yan Zhengling was gone, he immediately said, "no more fighting, no more fighting."

Ye Feng also has no heart to fight, catch up with the Han Jue and leave the romantic flower field.

Guan Xiao puts the bloody Yan Zheng on the back of Rolls Royce. Yan Zheng is dying, but he is like a little Qiang who can't be killed. He curses Lord Zhan endlessly.

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