Kuang Meier strode forward and said angrily: "Yan Muliang, what do you mean?"
"It's not interesting."
Yan Muliang spread his hands and said, "The mother-in-law has moved her spirit. How can I, the son-in-law, not be there?"
He glanced sideways at Kuang Mei'er and walked to the altar table to get the incense: "You didn't even inform me. Isn't it clear that I was being rude?"
"Yan Muliang, there is no relationship between you and me. Don't talk nonsense."
Kuang Meier gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice: "I don't want to see you either, so please don't appear in front of me in the future, okay?"
A man came out from behind Yan Muliang, pointed at Kuang Meier and shouted sternly: "Are you tired of living?
How dare you talk to Mr. Yan like that."
Snapped!
Yan Muliang suddenly turned around and slapped the man on the face hard, knocking him to the ground.
He snorted coldly: "She is my woman, that is, your master. How dare you talk to her like this?"
The man covered his face and got up from the ground, leaned over and said to Kuang Meier: "Madam, I'm sorry."
Kuang Meier said coldly: "Yan Muliang, do you have to let me say the most unpleasant things?"
Yan Muliang raised the corners of his mouth and looked playfully: "How unpleasant is it?"
Kuang Meier pointed to the door and said sternly: "Get out, you are not welcome here."
Yan Muliang sneered and curled his lips and said, "I asked someone to check it out. Today is a good day to get married."
He looked at Kuang Mei'er with ardent eyes: "So, after the soul transfer is over, let's get married tonight."
Saying that, Yan Muliang reached out to touch Kuang Meier's face.
Kuang Meier slapped Yan Muliang's hand away and said angrily: "I told you to get out, don't you understand what people say?"
The smile on Yan Muliang's face suddenly faded, and he raised his hand and slapped Kuang Mei'er in the face.
Kuang Meier wanted to hide, but she couldn't.
There was a crisp "pop" sound, and Kuang Meier staggered two steps to the side, with a clear slap mark on her face.
Kuang Meier looked at Yan Muliang angrily, gritted her teeth and said, "I won't follow you, just give up on this idea."
Snapped!
Yan Muliang waved his hand and slapped Kuang Meier hard on the other face, snorting coldly: "I am informing you, do you think I am discussing with you?"
Kuang Meier glared at Yan Muliang and gritted her teeth and said, "You will definitely regret it."
"Make me regret it?
How can you make me regret it?"
Yan Muliang's eyes were playful: "The Han family hopes you will follow me so that they can get my support to open up the Western market. As for the one named Chu?"
He sneered and said disdainfully: "I'm afraid the Clay Bodhisattva has already crossed the river now, and he can't save himself."
Kuang Meier's eyes narrowed: "What do you mean?"
Yan Muliang said with a sinister expression: "Are you so nervous about him?"
Kuang Meier frowned and said, "He is the only man I have ever liked in my life. Of course I am nervous about him."
"Bitch!"
Yan Muliang grabbed Kuang Meier's hair and said in a deep voice, "You are just a bitch."
"You are a bitch to me. You, Yan Shaofu, are the enemy of the country. Why do you have to like a bitch?"
Kuang Mei said: "Isn't it good that we don't interfere with the water of the well?"
"It's very likely that I will throw you away like a rag in a few days, but now, I just want you."
Yan Muliang smiled grimly and said, "Have you never heard that what you don't get is the best?"
After saying that, he leaned forward and kissed Kuang Meier's moist red lips.
Pooh!
Kuang Meier spat in Yan Muliang's face.
"Bitch!"
Yan Muliang kicked Kuang Meier to the ground, took the paper towel handed by the attendant behind him and wiped his face, then looked down at Kuang Meier and said:
"I have changed my mind. Let's not let Chu die first. Let him watch our bridal chamber tonight."
He pointed his halberd finger at the attendant beside him: "Did you hear that?
Let him live first."
The attendant nodded, picked up the headset, and went to the side to issue orders.
Yan Muliang's eyes fell back on Kuang Mei'er, and he snorted coldly: "Kneel there and reflect carefully, what attitude should you use towards your husband."
Kuang Meier gritted her teeth and stood up from the ground.
Boom!
Yan Muliang kicked Kuang Meier hard in the stomach again.
Kuang Meier flew out directly, knocking over the altar table behind her.
Yan Muliang said coldly: "I will teach you today what it means for a husband to guide his wife."
He strode forward, grabbed Kuang Meier's hair, and slapped Kuang Meier on the face like a cattail leaf fan.
Bang bang bang!
After a few slaps, both sides of Kuang Meier's cheeks became swollen.
…
Bang!
The door was violently knocked open from the outside.
A large group of men in black suits rushed in from outside, including many blond and blue-eyed Westerners. They all held assault rifles and even two heavy machine guns in their hands.
Without exception, the dark muzzles were all pointed at Chu Tianshu.
Seeing this, Han Muwan immediately regained some confidence: "No matter how high your cultivation level is, can you withstand so much firepower at the same time?"
She grabbed Chu Tianshu's hand squeezing her neck: "Why don't you let me go quickly?"
Chu Tianshu said quietly: "Originally I was not planning to kill you, but you have repeatedly challenged my bottom line. Do you really think that I am made of clay and have no fire nature?"
Feeling the cold murderous intent in Chu Tianshu's eyes, Han Muwan's eyes were panicked and she said in a trembling voice: "You can't touch me, kill me, the Han family will not let you go."
Chu Tianshu smiled disdainfully.
Han Muwan said with a crying voice: "If you hurt me, you will be beaten to death by Mr. Yan's people now..."
Click!
Before Han Muwan could finish her words, Chu Tianshu pinched his neck and his head tilted to the side.
Her eyes widened, and blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.
Chu Tianshu let go of his hand, and Han Muwan fell softly on the sofa.
Her eyes were full of disbelief, and she couldn't believe it to her death that Chu Tianshu would really kill her.
A Western man took a step forward and subconsciously pulled the trigger, but was stopped by the leading man.
The leading man said solemnly: "The boss wants to live."
He pointed the gun at Chu Tianshu and shouted: "Hold your head with your hands and crawl on the ground, or we will shoot."
Chu Tianshu stood up slowly and put his hands into his trouser pockets.
Seeing this, the gunmen at the scene all looked nervous.
Chu Tianshu sneered: "Don't worry, I don't have a gun."
He took out a cigarette from his pocket and waved it at the gunmen.
The leading man said sternly: "Last warning, put your head in your hands and lie down on the ground."
"Get down on your sister!"
Chu Tianshu immediately waved his hand and threw the cigarette towards the leading man.
The leading man subconsciously stretched out his hand to ward off the cigarette that was thrown at him.
Click, click, click!
With a slight sound of metal biting, a large black willow leaf suddenly shot out from Chu Tianshu's sleeve like a stream of light.