ps: Thanks to Tiandaokai for voting a monthly ticket and giving a reward of 10,000, becoming the first master of this book! ?Brother, I understand what you mean, but this book is coming to an end, so there is really no need to reward it any more. If you enjoyed reading any chapter, just give me a dollar to have fun. It doesn¡¯t take that much. Thank you again~ Thank you, thank you, bow. Next, Chang Zhen lived peacefully in Yunmengze. When I have nothing to do, I hide in the Eternal Soul Space and practice my kung fu for a few years, and then I come out to see what¡¯s going on. Shen Mingyue, Chang Yu, Long Aoshuang and others naturally accompanied him. But within a few days, Shen Mingyue discovered that several of his apprentices were getting married. Chang Zhen and Chang Yu's marriage was the same, and Li Qiuqin also decided to marry Zhu Chaoneng as his wife. It is really unbelievable that a genius with two spiritual roots has to marry a mediocre person with three spiritual roots. But since both of them agreed, Shen Mingyue, the master, would naturally not stop it. ¡°In addition, the third marriage is Hou Zhiqiang¡¯s marriage. Even though she knew that Hou Zhiqiang raped and then killed Meng Yemei, He Yahui still decided to marry Hou Zhiqiang. "Third Senior Sister, since Senior Brother is like that, don't marry her. Find a good man." During the morning class, Li Qiuqin heard about He Yahui and hurriedly persuaded her. "That's right, what Fourth Senior Sister said makes sense." Chang Zhen agreed. He Yahui shook her head and said: "No, I love him. No matter how many wrong things he does, I will still marry him. I will be his for the rest of my life." Xu." Zhu Chaoneng chanted a poem beside him. Chang Zhen said anxiously: "Second Senior Brother, you are not trying to persuade me. You are still making sarcastic remarks." Chang Yu said: "Xiaohu, I think we should respect Third Senior Sister's choice. If you like someone, don't mind what he has done. If the person who did the bad thing was you, I would also like you and marry you like the third senior sister." "Sister." Chang Zhen looked at Chang Yu and sighed. He blocked the memory of He Yahui serving as Hou Zhiqiang's cauldron, so as not to make her think that she was Hou Zhiqiang's person. Unexpectedly, even if it wasn't Lu Ding, she would still want to marry him. Since I can't help persuading, I can only stop persuading. Although Hou Zhiqiang and He Yahui were the last couple to propose marriage, they were the most urgent couple to make arrangements. He Yahui wanted to encourage Hou Zhiqiang through marriage. It didn't take long. The two held their wedding on Lanxing Peak. Hou Zhiqiang and He Yahui are both orphans, and Hou Zhiqiang was humiliated by the public trial a few days ago, so not many people came to congratulate them on their wedding. But Lan Xingfeng is still very united and friendly. Chang Zhen and his fellow apprentices all attended the wedding. "Senior Brother, Third Senior Sister, this is a congratulatory gift from Yu'er, Shuang'er and I. I wish you two a happy marriage!" Chang Zhen presented the gift box with both hands. In the box were several fine products he bought from Ziyang Peak. Pill. As the groom¡¯s official, Hou Zhiqiang took leave from Mingcanfeng today. Logically speaking, such a guilty person's leave would not be taken lightly, but Shen Mingyue came forward to intercede. Marriage is a once-in-a-lifetime event, so Ming Canfeng's manager granted Hou Zhiqiang a day's leave. Looking at Chang Zhen who sent the congratulatory gift. Hou Zhiqiang's eyes were wet: "Sixth Junior Brother, I'm sorry for you" "Senior Brother, why are you talking about this on such a happy day!" Chang Zhen stopped Hou Zhiqiang. Hou Zhiqiang wiped his tears and nodded: "Shouldn't you say that you still recognize me as your senior brother? I'm very happy, really happy. If you need anything to use your senior brother in the future, just ask, senior brother, what are you talking about?" Everyone agrees." Chang Zhen glanced at He Yahui, who was wearing a wedding dress, and said to Hou Zhiqiang with a smile: "Then I will ask you to take good care of Third Senior Sister." Hou Zhiqiang nodded: "That's for sure, I will take good care of Ya. After blessing the newlyweds, Chang Zhen sat at the banquet with his sister and Long Aoshuang, eating the wedding banquet together. The time was getting later and later, and Chang Zhen's brows furrowed more and more tightly. "What's wrong?" Chang Yu asked quietly. Chang Zhen sighed: "Third Senior Sister is obsessed with Senior Brother and will never leave her no matter what kind of person he is. Although Senior Brother's love for Third Senior Sister is not as deep as that of Third Senior Brother, he still likes Third Senior Sister. I'm a little bit I regret having castrated my senior brother. Now that my senior brother is a eunuch, and my third senior sister is my private partner, they are destined to be a couple who are not worthy of their name." Chang Yu said, "Aren't you going to help them? Zhen said: "How can I help?" Chang Yu said: "I think the life of a woman who has not experienced a man is incomplete. Now that the third senior sister is your private tripod, you can't let her stay alone in the empty room, right? You have to go and help her. She had a wonderful wedding night. Senior brother, can't you also modify his memory?" Chang Zhen said a little embarrassed, "I'm afraid it's not good, right?" Chang Yu said, "You have so many women. ??One more third senior sister is missing? " Chang Zhen said: "Although I have many women, they are all evil cultivators in the Western Wilderness. Third Senior Sister is innocent and pure, and she is so kind to me. How can I treat her like that? Chang Yu said: "Then you have the heart to let her remain a widow for the rest of her life?" Chang Zhen thought for a while, sighed and said, "Okay then!" Chang Yu leaned close to Chang Zhen, kissed him and said, "Be good to me, Senior Sister. Shuang'er and I will go back to your cave and wait for you." " "Um. Chang Zhen nodded. Soon. The wedding entered the final stage - entering the bridal chamber. When leading his newlywed wife into the bridal chamber, Hou Zhiqiang did not notice that his sixth junior brother was missing. Chang Zhen made himself invisible. Jue hid in their bridal chamber, waiting for the two of them to come in. In Dongtu, the bridal chamber was a very private place, and there was no such thing as making trouble, so Hou Zhiqiang and He Yahui were the only ones who came in. Hou Zhiqiang was a little worried now. Because he found that he couldn't get hard in the past few days. He suspected that it was because Ming Canfeng was too tired and too hot recently. Of course, it might also be due to the excessive stress after becoming a prisoner. Dahong¡¯s newlywed wife. He felt that even if he couldn¡¯t do it a few days ago, he should be able to be a man today. ¡°Yahui, I didn¡¯t expect that you would still marry me after something like this happened. I still doubt it was a dream. "Hou Zhiqiang said to He Yahui affectionately. "Elder brother, my feelings for you have never changed. Now that I am your wife, I only hope that you can treat me as well as before. " "Of course I will be nice to you. "Hou Zhiqiang said as he stretched out his hand towards He Yahui's red hijab. "It is a custom in Eastern countries to wear a red cloth to cover their head and face. This piece of red cloth is called a red hijab. The red hijab must be worn by the groom. The bride must not lift it by herself. If the bride lifts it by herself, it means that the marriage is unlucky. Hou Zhiqiang was about to lift his wife's red hijab to fulfill his responsibilities as a husband, but at this time he failed. Suddenly his vision went dark and he fainted. The person who knocked Hou Zhiqiang unconscious was Chang Zhen. Chang Zhen's soul was now very powerful and he could launch the soul attack out of thin air. Hou Zhiqiang had been possessed by Chang Zhen before, so he had no power to resist. When Hou Zhiqiang fell, Chang Zhen hugged him from behind and quietly put him aside. "He Yahui was a little surprised when she heard her husband suddenly stopped moving. So she asked. Chang Zhen put his hand on his throat and used a Foley technique. Foley technique can simulate other people's voices, but you have to be like the one being imitated. Only those who are familiar with music can learn to be like it, and Chang Zhen is very familiar with Hou Zhiqiang. ¡°At this time, you still call me senior brother? "Chang Zhen asked, imitating Hou Zhiqiang's voice. He Yahui blushed, but unfortunately the red hijab blocked her head and face, so Chang Zhen couldn't see it. But there was really no need to be shy at this time, so she said delicately: "Mr. . " Dongtu likes to call me husband, and Xihuang likes to call me husband, but sometimes they call them interchangeably, not necessarily, just like calling mom and dad. "Mother. Chang Zhen shouted affectionately. "Ms. sir, why don't you help me take off the red hijab?" "He Yahui asked softly. "The feeling of being covered is not pleasant. If the bride hadn't been unable to take it off, she would have wanted to take it off. Chang Zhen's heart moved. If He Yahui was confused by the soul-obsessing technique, he could certainly make the third senior sister willing. He wanted to accompany him, but he always felt that it was disrespectful to her. After all, it was her first time. With the red hijab, he felt that maybe Chang Zhen could achieve good things without using the soul-obsessing technique. Under the hijab, he pinched the pretty face of the third senior sister, and then said: "I won't reveal it. " "Hurry up and expose it, I'm hot. " He Yahui said. "I don't. Chang Zhen said as he put his hand towards He Yahui's waist, "If you feel hot, I'll help you take off some clothes." " "Don't! "He Yahui felt her belt loosen, and then her pants fell down. She grabbed it, but was a step too late, and her pants had already fallen to her ankles. She was wearing a bright red bridal gown, and her pants were also bright red wedding pants. Hi. There was only a pair of tight pants under her pants, which exposed her white thighs. She squatted down in embarrassment and wanted to pick up the pants, but Chang Zhen hugged her waist. At this point, what are you still ashamed of? Shouldn't I let my husband take a good look at it? "Chang Zhen said softly. "You really like to come up with bad ideas. "He Yahui thought she was being hugged by Hou Zhiqiang, so she didn't struggle and let her two bare legs be exposed to the air. Chang Zhen picked her up off the ground, and then took off her shoes and socks with one hand. , and also lowered her red wedding pants that fell to her ankles.Moved aside. He Yahui felt that her shirt was gone, and she said shyly: "Mr., it's time to take off my red hijab." Chang Zhen put his hand on her red hijab, but did not take it off, but tied the four corners together. In this way, even if He Yahui struggled, the red hijab would not fall off. When He Yahui saw Chang Zhen tying her red hijab to death, she thought it was Hou Zhiqiang who was messing around and just complained. The next moment, she felt the shirt on her chest being untied. "Mr. Sir." He Yahui called in a low voice, with endless shyness in her voice. At this time, all that was left of her upper body was a bra wrap, and her lower shirt was only a pair of underpants. Since she was newlywed, her bra and underpants were also bright red, and the red silk looked particularly bright against her snow-white skin. "Yahui, I've been waiting for this day for a long time." Chang Zhen said while touching her breasts again. "Ah!" He Yahui felt a chill in her chest, as if something had escaped its restraints, so she exclaimed. Chang Zhen held the two tender balls in his hands and said softly: "Don't scream, you are the father-in-law tonight." He Yahui's head was still in the red hijab, and her eyes were covered in red. While enduring Chang Zhen's vigorous rubbing, she said: "Mr. Master, when are you going to take off the red hijab?" Chang Zhen said: "The more anxious you are, the less I will take it off." After that, he would take off the red hijab. He Yahui pressed down on the bed. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!