protect the country and kill the god

At this moment, Zhang Mengjie was also very nervous, holding the hand of the old village chief, a thin layer of sweat broke out from his palm.

Panic.

On this occasion, she also knew that her actions were undoubtedly asking for her own death, but Li Aolong's firm eyes really made her unable to refuse.

Nalan Xin and Zhang Lin both had the same despair written on their faces.

Ruined!

This time, they were completely done.

As if thinking of something suddenly, Nalan turned around and gave Li Aolong a hard look.

Blame him.

If it wasn't for Li Aolong's idea to take out this bottle of the old village chief, even if she gave Zhang Mengjie ten courages, she would not send the old village chief to Shashen!

"Li Aolong, what do you think our family has done to you? Do you have to kill all three of my family to be reconciled!"

Nalan Xin's face was full of anger.

Hei Ying looked at the old village chief Zhang Mengjie was holding, and a look of joy appeared on his face.

"Miss Zhang, you actually know that Master Shashen loves this old village head!"

What?

Hearing this, Zhang Mengjie frowned slightly.

Hei Ying took the old village chief's wine from Zhang Mengjie's hand, and said with a happy smile, "Hahaha, Miss Zhang, on behalf of Lord Shashen, I thank you for this gift. He likes it very much."

After finishing speaking, Hei Ying held the old village chief in his hand and looked up at the crowd.

"Tonight, nothing anyone can give you can compare to this bottle of old village chief's

. "

"Take away all the things you each gave, Lord Killing God said, he only wants gifts from Ms. Zhang alone!"

"Thank you again, Ms. Zhang, Lord Killing God will definitely remember you?"

What does it mean?

Hearing this, there was a look of shock on everyone's face.

Lord Killing God's favorite thing is actually a bottle of the old village chief!

This……

In an instant, everyone felt that their brains were blank and they lost the ability to think.

Diamonds, ginseng, luxury cars and villas... Mr. Killing God is not rare.

The old village head who only costs five yuan a bottle?

After regaining their senses, everyone immediately regretted that their intestines were green.

If I had known this before, who would have gone to such lengths to bring so many precious jewels here, and just brought two carts of old village head wine, that would be great.

Zhang Mengjie was very happy in her heart, as if she had won the lottery.

What Li Aolong said was true, he didn't lie to her.

Master Shashen really likes to drink the old village chief's wine the most.

Suddenly, Zhang Mengjie turned her head and glanced at the black eagle beside her as if she suddenly thought of something.

At this time, Hei Ying also looked at her and gave her a look.

Zhang Mengjie's heart skipped a beat.

The majestic general with four medals on his chest is not only a subordinate of Lord Shashen, but also a very good friend with Li Aolong.

Could it be that her husband is...

For a time, a super bold conjecture in Zhang Meng

Jie's mind stays, lingering.

At this moment, Nalan Xin and Zhang Lin's faces were filled with disbelief.

Nalan Xin was the first to recover, and the disbelief on his face was replaced by a touch of surprise.

"Hahaha, Li Aolong, how did you guess that Lord Shashen has a special hobby, like drinking the old village chief?"

"General Black Eagle said in person just now that Lord Killing God will remember our family. This time, it's finally our turn to be lucky."

The more Nalan thought about it, the more excited he became, and finally cried out directly.

Zhang Lin, who had been standing beside her, felt his face was hot and embarrassed.

One second Nalan Xin accused Li Aolong of being a scourge, and the next second she praised Li Aolong as the best son-in-law.

Even if she is a professional face-changing actor in Beijing opera, she shouldn't be able to change her face as fast as her, right?

Hearing this, Li Aolong hooked the corners of his mouth, pulled out a smile, and remained silent.

He had already thought of all this.

The welcome banquet is over.

All guests left in an orderly manner.

Li Aolong, Zhang Mengjie and his party also left the villa.

The gate of Yulong Villa.

The Zhang family and the Nalan family were still kneeling on the ground.

Regarding this, Li Aolong didn't even give them a look, and walked directly in front of these people.

Zhang Mengjie, Nalan Xin, and Zhang Lin all looked at the people kneeling on the ground with complicated eyes, without saying a word, and then caught up with Li Aolong.

all guests

After leaving the field.

Everyone in Zhang family and Nalan family still dare not get up from the ground.

"Okay, okay, stop kneeling, get up!"

Liu Dong walked up to the crowd and said impatiently.

After finishing speaking, he turned back and entered Yulong Villa.

"Father, Mr. Liu said he can get up, why are you still kneeling?"

After a while, Zhang Guang glanced at Zhang Zhentian and spoke in doubt.

Zhang Zhentian let out a low growl, and said, "What else can I do, my legs are numb when I kneel down, hurry up and help me up!"

Zhang Guang looked embarrassed, and said in embarrassment: "Father, in fact, like you, I can't get numbness in my legs."

"Trash stuff!"

Zhang Zhentian scolded angrily, cast a fierce look at Zhang Qiu who was at the side, and said coldly, "Could it be that your legs are numb like your useless father?"

With a face full of tears, Zhang Qiu said aggrievedly: "Grandpa, have you forgotten? My leg was broken by Li Aolong's lust!"

Hearing this, the members of the Zhang family looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one spoke again.

"I didn't expect the Nalan family to attach so much importance to Li Aolong's words, and they are still kneeling. Are you all planning to kneel here to finish what Li Aolong said?"

After a while, Zhang Zhentian looked at Nalanfu and his party in surprise, and asked without suppressing his curiosity.

Nalan gave him a blank look and said, "What? We also

My legs are numb, can't I? "

For a moment, everyone in the Zhang family and Nalan's family looked at each other in dismay, wanting to cry without tears.

After a while, the two families staggered to their feet from the ground.

"Father, are we going back like this?"

Zhang Guang looked at Zhang Zhentian and said unwillingly.

Zhang Zhentian gave him a hard look, and said, "What? You still want to stay here and continue kneeling, don't you?"

At this time, the driver of Zhang's car happened to come over.

Zhang's father and son supported each other, got into the car and left.

"Prodigal son, why are you still here? Go home!"

Li Nan thumped his legs that hadn't recovered yet, and said to Li Hao.

Li Hao's face was ugly, and he followed closely behind Li Nan.

Seeing this, Nalan Yin'er did not dare to neglect, and immediately followed behind Li Hao.

Li Hao frowned tightly and said, "Nalan Yin'er, are you suffering from amnesia? I've already told you, it's over for us! Don't follow me!"

Nalan Yin'er immediately begged: "Li Hao, can you give me another chance, I was wrong, please forgive me again!"

"Get up, don't touch me!"

Li Hao stretched out his hand directly and pushed Nalan Yin'er to the ground.

Then, Li Hao raised his leg and left without hesitation.

"Li Hao, don't want me!"

Seeing Li Hao leaving so resolutely, Nalan Yin'er couldn't help crying.

"Yin'er, wipe away your tears and go home with Dad!"

(End of this chapter)