Underworld exchange group

Chapter 310 False Marriage With Xiaodie
When encountering this kind of thing, even if the old man in ancient costume doesn’t say anything, Zhang Fan will take the initiative to help, and he will never stand by. ah. "Old man, it's not that we don't want to help, it's that we don't have the ability."

With a plop, the old man in ancient costume knelt down: "Young man, please, please save our young lady."

Zhang Fan hurried to help him: "Old man, get up quickly."

Old man in ancient costume: "Young man, if you don't agree, I won't get up."

Zhang Fan was very embarrassed and said: "It's not that we don't help, but that we really don't have the strength. The old man can easily kill the sixth-rank big demon Huo Yu, but we almost died under Huo Yu's hands. How about our strength? Can deal with bandits."

The old man in ancient costume: "The fire feather triggered the pavilion master to set up a big formation, and was strangled by the big formation."

"what?"

Zhang Fan froze for a moment, then pointed to the blood-stained machete on the ground: "Then the blood on your knife?"

"Accidentally stained."

The old man in ancient costume begged and said, "Young man, please save my young lady."

"If that's the case..."

Without waiting for Zhang Fan's agreement, Xiaodie's sister said righteously: "Okay, we agreed, it's too abominable, in broad daylight, you dare to rob a girl from a good family, old man, tell us where is that bandit?"

The old man in ancient costume was overjoyed when he heard the words, but then frowned again: "We only know that the leader of the bandit is Mr. Mei, who is entrenched in Qingfeng Mountain."

"Qingfeng Mountain?"

The old man in ancient costume nodded: "It's just that Qingfeng Mountain is huge and stretches for thousands of miles. It's hard to find the exact location."

Hearing this, Zhang Fan couldn't help frowning.

If you don't know where the other person is, how can you save someone?

The old man in ancient costume hated his teeth itching: "Young Master Mei is lustful by nature, and he especially likes married brides. Over the years, he has committed crimes one after another and robbed more than a dozen brides, making no one in the city dare to get married. I didn't expect that he would treat the unmarried bride now. The girls are all done."

Xiaodie clenched her fist angrily: "Damn it, it's too bad."

Zhang Fan asked: "Is there no one to suppress the bandits?"

The old man in ancient costume said: "Suppress, suppress every day, you can't catch those who appear and disappear."

"Wang..." VIP Wang suddenly said, "You just said that the bandit likes to rob brides?"

The old man in ancient costume nodded.

"Wow, there it is!" Zhuang Zhuang shouted happily, "Xiao Die pretends to be a bride, and Da Hang forces her to pretend to be a groom. Let's have a wedding and lure that bandit out."

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Have to say this is a good way.

It's just that this kind of thing... Although it is saving lives, it will affect the girl's reputation to some extent.

Zhang Fan looked at Xiaodie questioningly.

Xiaodie's cheeks couldn't help but feel slightly hot.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan said, "Go, go, what are you making trouble for?"

VIP Wang blinked his eyes strangely, could it be that this Wang's idea is not good.

Sister Xiaodie pursed her lips, glanced at Zhang Fan secretly, and said as if she had made up her mind, "Daddy, I, I'm fine..." Her voice was so soft that only she could hear it.

VIP Wang's ears heard it, and he yelled: "Slap in the face, Xiaodie is willing to be your bride."

Sister Xiaodie was already extremely shy, but when VIP Wang called her, her translucent white cheeks flushed red all of a sudden, she was so shy that she didn't even dare to raise her head.

It's like they really want to get married.

The old man in ancient costume said: "That's great, I'm going to prepare for the wedding right away."

Zhang Fan: "..." Why didn't anyone ask me if I wanted to?Well, I am willing, I am willing to be big.

Beautiful, gentle, polite, still the second generation of immortals, except for being a bit toxic, perfect!

The wedding suona sounded.

Zhang Fan was riding on a tall horse in a groom's attire, with a big red flower on his chest, and behind him was a sedan chair for eight people. In the sedan chair, Xiaodie was wearing a bright red dress, with her hands clasped together on her thighs, her waist tightly Sitting upright, with a red hijab on his head.

Many residents in the city ran out curiously.

Pointing at Zhang Fan, there was no joy on his face, but worry instead.

"How dare you get married?"

"That's right!"

"Aren't you afraid of being robbed of your bride?"

That's basically all you hear along the way.

News spread quickly.

Someone in town is getting married!

The old man in ancient costume also held a grand wedding banquet for them, and invited nearby residents to have a wedding banquet, making it lively and lively.

Zhang Fan, who was wearing a groom's suit, went out to toast with a wine glass.

"congratulations"

"The groom is here!"

"congratulations!"

According to the old man in ancient costume, in the past ten years, all the brides who got married have been robbed without exception, and Mr. Mei has never missed one. I believe that he will definitely come to rob someone when he receives the news.

"Thank you, drink more."

A six or seven-year-old child looked up at the sky and said, "What a beautiful moonlight!"

Zhang Fan looked up at the sky upon hearing the sound, and there was a sharp Emei moon hanging in the sky.

"Ok?"

A figure slid across the sky.

coming!

Zhang Fan's heart tightened, and he saw that figure falling towards the back house.

In the new room, Xiaodie was sitting obediently on the edge of the bed, her head was covered with a red hijab, if one looked up from below, one could only see her pointed chin, and her small bright red mouth, she exhaled lightly, The delicate body also moved.

coming!

The door was pushed open, and a figure swaggered in.

Phew, Sister Xiaodie stood up, took off the red hijab, but saw a pink powder sprinkled towards her, she didn't have time to react, she felt her eyes darken, her delicate body softened, and she fell on the ground On the marriage bed, and then no longer feel a little bit.

The red hijab that was lifted by her fluttered to the ground.

Fell on the bed, Xiaodie's facial features were exquisite, her face was pink, her figure was slim and her curves were graceful, and she couldn't help but marvel at the black shadow: "Oh my God, what a beautiful girl, this time, my son is really lucky."

Stepping forward, she resisted Xiaodie on her body.

Xiaodie's body is soft, as if she has no bones.

Very light!
Then he came out of the bride's room, looked left and right to see that no one was there, and with a single step, the whole person floated towards the sky easily like a bird, and lightly touched the eaves with his feet, and leaped tens of meters in the air across the entire courtyard , shot into the distance.

VIP Wang ran out from a shadowy corner, barked lightly at Zhang Fan, and ran out of the yard.

Zhang Fan also chased them out.

One person and one Wang don't rush to start, if you want to rescue the pavilion master's daughter, you must find the bandit's den.

Zhang Fan's speed is far behind VIP Wang's, and Zhuang Zhuang will leave marks along the way.

Running out of the city along the way, Zhang Fan became more careful when he was out of the city. He detected it with his spiritual sense, and while chasing the traces left by Zhuang Zhuang, he also had to be careful not to bump into the big monster.

Along the way to Qingfeng Mountain.

It took more than an hour and nearly two hours before Zhang Fan saw a cottage in a mountain depression. There was a faint fire at the door, and he saw two people guarding the night at the gate of the cottage.

With a knife in his hand, he should have some martial arts skills.

He looked around again, but he didn't see VIP Wang.

He was worried that something would happen to Xiaodie's sister, so he didn't hesitate. Immediately, he blew out a cold wind, and the two bandits guarding the door fell to the ground without warning.

Then Zhang Fan quickly ran into the cottage.

There is also a plaque hanging at the entrance of the cottage, writing, Qingfengzhai!

"who?"

Suddenly there was a loud cry, and Zhang Fan's figure moved forward, leaving behind an afterimage.

Parade Phantom!

A man appeared in front of him, about thirty, looking towards Zhang Fan with his eyes wide open. At this moment, Zhang Fan's spiritual consciousness swept over his body, he was a young cultivator in the cultivation stage.

A golden light flashed from in front of Zhang Fan.

The man turned pale with shock, his eyes widened suddenly, and his reaction was extremely fast. He took out a talisman between his fingers, and before he could burn it, the golden light had already slashed his throat.

Down the street.

Zhang Fan's figure also rushed into the cottage following the golden light of the talisman.

The cottage was as bright as daytime, and many people gathered, probably less than 100 people, in twos and threes, drinking and guessing, all of them looked at Zhang Fan when they heard any movement.

"Among you, who is Mr. Charm?"

Zhang Fan's consciousness swept across the scene.

(End of this chapter)