Chapter 543 (1/2)

My Zombie Wife mao ding 43980K 2022-07-22

Three women wasted half a day on their clothes, but it has to be said that the three people who put on the bride's makeup are really beautiful. It is estimated that they will be no worse when standing with Han. If there is anything worse, there is still a big gap in temperament.

Although they were born in such a big world as the extreme world, they did not have the temperament of Han.

In fact, they are also people. After high cultivation, they can reshape their face. As long as they are willing, they can become their most satisfied appearance. They should have recast their face, but this recasting is much more advanced than the beauty in Qingling world's scientific and technological society.

Therefore, when people pursue beauty, temperament has become an obvious sign on them.

When I wanted to change my clothes, I planned to let them out. As a result, I hinted several times that the three women had no consciousness, whispered and kept glancing at me.

I sighed in my heart that if I had another chance to recast my body, I should consider making myself ugly. After all, everyone has a heart for beauty, and women are no exception.

In particular, I look at this young boy with immature appearance and mature character.

However, Han Peng certainly disagreed with the change of appearance. Finally, I clearly said that the three women were whispering again. I felt that they were incomparably united in the wedding. Even Shangguan Feixue didn't ridicule Ziyu. It was difficult to unite.

At present, compared with yesterday, their attitude and mood have completely changed. They really should say that. Don't guess women's mind.

In desperation, I can only use the law to build a secret space in which I can complete the replacement of clothes. The clothes on my body were made for me by Han. They are not as good as neon feather clothes, but they are also a magic weapon. I put them away.

Then they don't pay attention to the three people. Otherwise, as soon as they talk to them, their eyes look at me like vegetables in a bowl. Even the steady Purple Jade looks at me with strange eyes.

Of course, I feel that she has a lot of disguises. She just wants me to look like she is not so alternative. The ultimate goal is to rely on me to get out.

I'm still waiting for old Po's arrangement. The only thing I want is to control the stronghold. As for how to control the stronghold, that's what will happen later. Let them go, easy to say, difficult to say.

Because as soon as they leave, Shanzhai means moving. How to do it needs to be discussed.

In the afternoon, the women in the village came in and surrounded the three girls out. I was also coaxed out by a group of male bandits. The custom is their custom, which is completely different from the Qingling world. I was manipulated by them like a puppet all the way.

After three rounds of drinking, old Po suddenly stood up and said: the second leader is young and has good cultivation. Today is his happy day. It's better to compete with the elder so that the brothers can broaden their horizons.

As soon as Mr. po said this, there was a moment of silence around him. He quickly smiled awkwardly and said: of course, if the two extreme Taoists really fight, our little mountain stronghold will be destroyed at once, so there is no need to really compete, just use wrist strength to decide the victory or defeat.

As soon as he said this, the old five and the bandits began to coax, but I noticed that the bandit leader's face was very gloomy. Friars are not ordinary people. When alcohol is on the head, everyone is brave and ruthless.

On the contrary, the bandit leader gives me the feeling that he is very calm now. The important thing is that he knows my strength. He's not telling the people in the stronghold that he's not as good as me?

It can be said that no matter what the fight is and what the result is, Poe's proposal has threatened his position.

The bandit leader was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly shouted to several bandit leaders: shut up and make a fool of me.

In the stronghold, there are only bandit leaders who are wise except old Po and the big elder. I looked at the rest and found that they are basically little Luoluo who makes shouting. Therefore, as long as the bandit leader and the big elder are solved, the rest can't turn over any waves. They all refer to fools who fight wherever they are.

Being scolded by the bandit leader, the field suddenly became quiet. Old Po's face became gloomy. He felt that he had no follow-up plan.

I sighed. I knew that his ability was still limited, mainly because he had no position in the right to speak. His voice was like a clown on the stage, which didn't play any role.

Knowing that things are going to be bad, I simply don't open my mouth. Instead, I'm starting. Up to now, I haven't opened my mouth. I can pretend that nothing has anything to do with myself.

When it was quiet around, the bandit leader picked up the wine glass on the table. It seemed that he was a little drunk and staggered towards me. He put his arm around my shoulder and said to the people around him: today is a happy day for our second head of the family. How happy do you drink.