Chapter 79 (1/2)

”Don't worry about my brother-in-law, let's talk about when you will enter our Zhou family's door!” The Hammer said, curled his lips and said, ”Now you are all like this, do you want to delay it?”

”I listen to Sister Tiefan...” Yumian said blushingly.

”After the husband came for a while, I'll let him choose a good day and auspicious day to marry you!” Tie Shan looked like an older sister.

Soon, Zhou Ye brought the chicken soup for the women to replenish their bodies. Under the wait of several maids, after the women had finished drinking, they began to discuss the marriage between Zhou Ye and Yumian...

After setting an auspicious day, Zhou Ye sent Yumian back to the old fox king's home the next day, and then proposed a kiss in person... the old fox king still wanted the banana fan.

As a result, Zhou Ye told the story directly in front of the drum and the gong. It is impossible for the banana fan to be given to you. After all, it is the treasure of the iron fan.

But when he needs it, Zhou Ye can help him with a fan.

The old fox king looked at his staggering daughter, and then at Zhou Ye, who was swift with the sword. He had no choice but to agree. His daughter had been eaten and wiped out. Isn't he stupid to disagree?

In the end, the two set a good day to marry Yumian...

Half a month later, it is a lucky day for marriage.

Zhou Ye brought his inner guard directly to marry Yumian, doing enough etiquette along the way, completely considering Yumian as his wife...

Princess Iron Fan feasted directly on Biyun Mountain to entertain the demons who came to congratulate all the demons, but this time there was no unopened demons to make trouble. After all, Zhou Ye was already a fierce reputation at this time...

One man and three women lived their little lives like this, sometimes sitting with the old fox king, sometimes taking the women to travel around the mountains and water, and go to the human world...

Before you know it, it's time for the monkey to cross over...

The women are accompanying Zhou Ye to watch Nima flowers in the wild. That’s right, those flowers that are not in the Three Realms and the Five Elements are called Nima flowers. For such a beautiful flower, Zhou Ye can only say one thing to the screenwriter. I bought it last year. A watch, super wear-resistant.To express my admiration for this screenwriter whose IQ is not online.

”Husband, why have you been looking at this flower these days!” Yuer asked.

”Because I'm making a complaint at someone!” Zhou Ye's expression hurt.

”What is the Tucao attack?” Tie Fan asked curiously.

”A kind of high-powered attack mode, the lieutenant must burn all the five inner parts, rushing to the crown with anger!” Zhou Ye said nonsense.

”What is that...” Before the hammer had finished speaking, he heard a voice falling from the head: ”Ah... the people below hurry up and avoid it, and you don't care if you bury it!”

Zhou Ye didn't respond, but jumped up, a flying kick kicked the wretched man into the rock wall...

”What kind of monster is this!” Tie Fan said, holding his plantain fan in his hand, and became alert.

”This is not a monster!” Zhou Ye walked up to the man with a smile.

”Isn't it a monster?” Yuer curiously picked up a branch on the ground, poking and poking on the man's head... ”It was not your husband who killed you!”

”A lot of injuries, it's so easy to die!” Zhou Ye curled his lips, and then drank: ”If you don't get up again, it really buried you alive!”

”Don't don't, the adults are forgiving, the little ones don't know who they are, but they accidentally disturbed the adults...” The man who had been pretending to be a corpse turned over and jumped up.

”...” Zhou Ye didn't know why he saw this wretched man so hot. After thinking for a long time, he figured out. It turns out that Sun Wukong has always been his idol when he was young, but this idol was played like this. Insignificant, you are simply blaspheming your childhood. The more you think about it, the more irritable and the more irritating you think...

Even the Monkey King performed by Xing Ye is a cheap word at best, but they are cheap and cute, cheap and sincere. Apart from the wretched word, Zhou Ye can't think of anything else, even the feelings that follow. The play looks so fake...

”You better go to die!” Zhou Ye didn't bother to talk nonsense with this wretched man, flipped his palm, and squeezed this wretched Monkey King directly into meat sauce...

”Be merciful!” A female voice came in midair...