future game space

Dongfang Bubai's face was red from suppressing it, and his feet were smelly? Now Dongfang Bubai wanted to bite off Zhang Yang's tongue.

Zhang Yang took a big sip of strong wine, "Gurgling" for a long time, spitting the wine aside, "Bah, bah, bah, bah" several times, and then winked at Wu Ying, who was dumbfounded at the door.

"What are you looking at?" Zhang Yang said displeased. This was the first time in his life that he had chewed his feet. How could he be in a good mood now that he wanted to find a toothbrush to brush his entire mouth?

Wuying swallowed dryly and said, "Well...Zhang Yang, there is something I have to tell you."

"What happened?" Zhang Yang frowned.

"I'm afraid Yue Buqun will let you marry Yue Lingshan." Wuying ran out of the room after saying that.

Hearing the sound of things being smashed in the room, Wuying felt hairy all over his body.

"What a fool! Forced marriage?" Zhang Yang threw the wine jar to the ground. Looking at the ground where the wine flowed, Zhang Yang felt a little regretful. At this time, he should drink instead of smashing the wine.

Zhang Yang never thought that he would be involved in such a thing. Does Yue Lingshan like him?

Sitting on the chair, Zhang Yang knocked on the table with his fists with a gloomy face. His neck suddenly tightened, and Zhang Yang's eyes widened.

Dongfang Bubai's slender hands were pinching Zhang Yang's neck with great strength, and at the same time he said with deep resentment: "Are my feet smelly?"

"It doesn't stink, it doesn't stink at all." Zhang Yang shook his head desperately, his body was already shaking, damn it! What if Dongfang Bubai gets angry and strangles him to death?

Dongfang Bubai retracted his hand, Zhang Yang also breathed a long sigh of relief, and fell on the table like a puddle of mud, staring blankly at Dongfang Bubai sitting beside him, Zhang Yang grinned and said: "That

...You still won’t leave?”

Dongfang Bubai frowned and looked at him.

Zhang Yang shrugged, and then said feebly: "Yue Buqun, I must castrate you."

"Junior brother, do you want to run away from your marriage and go to Blackwood Cliff?" Dongfang Bubai chuckled softly.

Zhang Yang blinked: "Junior brother? Junior brother is your sister's brother!"

Dongfang Bubai stood up, opened the window, looked at the night scene outside the window, and said: "Although the master did not accept you as his disciple, since he taught you the Dugu Nine Swords, you are his disciple, that is, my junior brother!

"

Zhang Yang gently bumped his head on the table and sighed: "Old man? Old man... He is an old man? He is indeed an old man... Yu Mama, that cheating idiot, has written Dugu Qiubai as a thousand-year-old bastard."

"Why are you so negative?" Dongfang Bubai laughed, "Although I don't know what your plan is, senior sister, but is there any difference between letting Lin Pingzhi marry Yue Lingshan and letting you marry Yue Lingshan? On the contrary, you can still

I got my wish and sat at the head of the Huashan Sect."

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "You have to have sex when you get married."

"Don't you want to?" Dongfang Bubai turned around and leaned against the window. Silver Moon was behind her head, and her eyes looked at Zhang Yang with a playful expression.

Zhang Yang was still leaning on the table, took out his hand from under the table, pinched his nose, and said: "I...Nima! Don't ask me."

"Sister, would you like me to do you a favor?" Dongfang Bubai said with a genuine smile.

"How can I help?" Zhang Yang frowned.

"Senior sister, help you with the bridal chamber!" Dongfang Bubai smiled.

Zhang Yang narrowed his eyes and said with a wicked smile: "You don't want Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan to fly away, do you?"

Dongfang Bubai's expression paused.

Zhang Yang grinned: "Is this really your plan? Okay! That's it!"

Zhang Yang sat up and thought: "Linghu Chong takes Yue Lingshan to leave. As long as Linghu Chong no longer cares about anything about the Huashan Sect, then I will be able to legitimately become the leader of the Huashan Sect, haha.

!”

Dongfang Bubai didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Are you really willing?"

Zhang Yang nodded repeatedly: "Fuck it, never mind, just do whatever you want."

Dongfang Bubai jumped lightly and floated out of the window. He turned around and said softly: "Junior brother, it's settled!"

Zhang Yang blinked: "Well..."

****

"Senior Brother Lin, how are you doing, Senior Brother Lin?" Wuying walked into a hidden room in Huashan. All the acupuncture points in Lin Pingzhi's body were sealed, and he did not have strong internal energy. He was like a limp insect.

Lying in the hay.

When he saw Wuying, Lin Pingzhi's eyes became darker and darker: "Am I really just a loser without the divine sword?"

Wuying shook his head and said: "Senior brother Lin, don't worry, Zhang Yang is already thinking of ways to rescue you, and you will be rescued in the next two days!"

"Zhang Yang...Second senior brother Zhang Yang." Lin Pingzhi murmured, and his eyes also bloomed with a strange color. He raised his head and looked at Wuying. Lin Pingzhi smiled and said: "Thank you."

Wuying shook his head, turned and left.

A few days later, the Huashan faction.

In the Huashan Hall, Yue Buqun announced loudly: "Zhang Yang will be the chief disciple of our Huashan Sect from today on! Also, Zhang Yang will get married to his daughter Yue Lingshan on a certain day!"

The corner of Zhang Yang's mouth twitched, and Yue Lingshan glanced at him shyly from a distance, then buried her head deeper.

Exited Huashan Hall.

Many players who have been attracted by Ximen Piaoxue and Sun Xingba congratulated: "I didn't expect it! Captain Zhang is so awesome, he even defeated Yue Lingshan. It seems that soon, this Huashan Mountain will be represented by us, and when the time comes, the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains Alliance will be represented."

The position is just around the corner, and we are still waiting for Captain Zhang to lead us to complete the final mission!"

Zhang Yang smiled "hehe". Although these people now looked dead-set, Zhang Yang knew in his heart that this was just about getting what he needed. They wanted to complete the final mission, and going through Zhang Yang was the fastest way.

After seeing off these players, Zhang Yang took a deep breath and said: "Everything is going according to plan! The day of the Wuyue Sect competition is only half a month away. In half a month, you must be prepared!"

"Okay!" Ximen Piaoxue and others left one after another.

The auspicious day was chosen very close. The third day after Zhang Yang became a disciple of the Huashan Sect was an auspicious day for getting married. In the past few days, Zhang Yang had not seen Yue Lingshan. According to the words of his "mother-in-law" Ning Zhongze, before the wedding

The two cannot meet.

Zhang Yang was also happy to have some leisure time. He yawned lazily and walked towards his residence in three or two steps. Today was his wedding day, so the first thing he had to do was change clothes. Anyway, he was not the one in the wedding room.

As for how Linghu Chong dealt with Yue Lingshan, that was all Linghu Chong's business and he didn't bother to care about it.

"Sir, come on, change your clothes quickly!" As soon as Zhang Yang returned to the room, the matchmaker and maid dressed in festive clothes pressed him on the chair. Looking at the smooth bronze mirror, Zhang Yang felt that he was even more handsome.

Narcissism means cherishing oneself, and Zhang Yang shamelessly adds another piece of gold.

After changing into festive clothes, Zhang Yang stayed in the room, not knowing what to do for a while.

Damn it! I got married here for the first time!

Zhang Yang cursed in his heart. He had been thinking about finding a luxury hotel in Hyundai and buying thousands of luxury cars...

Of course, just thinking about it.

Zhang Yang knew in his heart that those fantasies were too unreliable, so he should just focus on playing games. You can make a lot of money from games!

Because of Zhang Yang's marriage to Yue Lingshan, Lin Pingzhi, who had been locked up in a small dark room, was also released. Lin Pingzhi looked at the red Huashan sect around him in confusion, his heart bleeding.

Zhang Yang will save him... but actually save him by getting married!

Lin Pingzhi gritted his teeth: "Zhang Yang!"

Holding tightly in his hands the divine sword and the "Evil Sword Manual" that Wuying had sent not long ago, Lin Pingzhi strode towards the woods of Huashan Mountain.

Sitting in the woods, Lin Pingzhi was flipping through the "Evil Sword Book", and suddenly he didn't notice the several players who had been watching him in the dark. Now all the game space players of the Huashan School are venting their anger on Zhang Yang, knowing that Zhang Yang

After Lin Pingzhi and Yue Buqun were asked to practice the "Evil Sword Manual", game space players came forward one after another.

Of course, they all had the same plan, to wield the sword for Lin Pingzhi and Yue Buqun.

Looking at the first sentence on the cassock, Lin Pingzhi's eyes filled with tears. He had never suffered any hardship in so many years, and there was no plot that should have killed his whole family. Lin Pingzhi always thought that he was very happy, and he was as happy as lying down.

Just like in the honeypot, it was only at this moment that Lin Pingzhi felt a sense of shame and the hatred of seizing his wife!

How could an inexperienced guy like Lin Pingzhi think that Yue Lingshan didn't like him? All he knew was that Zhang Yang stole his wife!

Tears flowed down like a bursting flood.

"You bitch is so hypocritical!" In the woods, the players were already scolding them in their hearts. If Lin Pingzhi didn't swing his knife, they would come to help!

Lin Pingzhi still didn't swing his sword. He howled in the woods, heartbreakingly: "Why! I have always regarded you as my dearest person, and you actually did this to me... My Lin family's evil sword manual

I have always kept it in your hand! At this time, you gave me the sword manual to ward off evil spirits just because you want me to annihilate my descendants?"

"So what if we cut off our children and grandchildren? Even if we cut off our children and grandchildren, I will never make it easy for you!" Lin Pingzhi gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and looked at the sword in his hand that could not be sheathed until it saw blood. Lin Pingzhi stood

He stood up, then took off his pants. Looking at his biological brother under his crotch, Lin Pingzhi took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

Lin Pingzhi pulled out the divine sword with all his strength, and with a crisp "choking" sound, Lin Pingzhi slashed towards the crotch without hesitation.

Suddenly there was a soreness in his crotch. Lin Pingzhi shook his hand and threw the sword aside. He opened his eyes and looked at his brother who was bleeding from his crotch but had not been completely chopped off. Lin Pingzhi covered his crotch and fell to the ground.

Wailed: "Fuck your ancestors! Is this a divine sword?"

Lin Pingzhi was lying on the ground like a cooked prawn, with his body hunched over and trembling. It was not painful to swing the sword to commit suicide. After all, when the sword was swung down, the thing was gone.

The really painful thing is that when the sword was swung down, the thing was indeed cut a little, but it didn't fall off!

Damn it! It's still connected!

Lin Pingzhi's last thought was that he must kill Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang and Lu Chen had fooled him for so long with their scrap metal!

Lin Pingzhi's crotch was bleeding and he had already passed out.

Several people instantly appeared near Lin Pingzhi. These players all looked at Lin Pingzhi with frowns. They also felt the pain in their crotches...