After beating for a while, Chen Yan heard the crackling sounds of her bones like exploding beans, and then her joints seemed to have been lubricated and became more flexible. What the hell was going on with her?
"boom!"
Once again, Chen Yan was beaten so hard that he flew into the air.
By chance, the clothes were hung on the chandelier on the ceiling of the hall, and they were swaying on it; the master who installed the chandelier must be a gold medal master, and the quality is excellent.
What should I do if I can’t beat him?
Waiting online!
Continuous experiences have made Chen Yan understand a truth: none of the old bangers who can climb out of the coffin are normal.
Needless to say, the young lady in the coffin cannot be beaten even if her underwear is on backwards;
The old woman I met in the Guanyin statue before was also sleeping in a coffin. As a result, I took advantage of the opportunity of a young lady to save her life;
And the person in front of him, Chen Yan thought, would he have to use it again?
When he was hesitating, he didn't expect the corpse bride to turn her neck and slowly sit down on the sofa. Looking at her movements, she was elegant and calm, her hands and feet were no longer stiff, and it was completely impossible to tell that she was a corpse.
"Do you still want to fight?"
"If you hit me again, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself and I'll beat you to death."
The Corpse Bride spoke, her voice filled with vicissitudes of life.
Chen Yan's expression changed slightly and he was condescending. From his perspective, he could see that the corpse bride's breasts were quite impressive. The red wedding dress she wore was an ancient style and looked familiar, but he had not studied the wedding dresses of past dynasties.
, of course it is impossible to tell what dynasty this female corpse belongs to.
But judging from the quality of this red wedding dress, it seems that she is not short of money.
The key is, if she really crawled out of the coffin, why is this dress still so complete and fresh? It's like it was just made... Could it be that Mao Tianci put it on her?
"Ha, this beautiful sister of the bride, we have no grievances and no need to fight to the death, right? We can sit down and talk!" Based on the experience of the young lady in the coffin, Chen Yan offered the rainbow fart first.
The Corpse Bride said "Hmm" and said, "I've already sat down."
On the coffee table in front of the sofa, there are expensive drinks, including Louis XVI, Feitian Moutai, local specialty coconut juice, and Bing Kuo Le, which is loved by fat people. These were originally used by the Mao family to entertain Yuan Kong.
The people on the island didn't even open a bottle, so everyone in the Mao family died.
Chen Yan saw the corpse bride and chose Bingkuole.
He picked up the easy-pull ring neatly and started drinking.
"Does corpses like to drink ice cream?"
A row of question marks appeared in Chen Yan's mind, and he tried hard to find a common topic, "Miss, I also like to drink iced Coke. We have the same hobby."
As soon as she finished speaking, the Corpse Bride spit out all the coke she had just drank.
The Corpse Bride rolled her eyes and said: "Carbon dioxide sparkling water, just to clear my throat. Only fools drink this kind of foreign garbage. It has no taste at all."
Chen Yan: "..."
He is a modern man, but he is despised by the old man?
Uh, no, how did she know about carbon dioxide sparkling water?
"Miss, may I ask, when did you die?"
Unexpectedly, she sneered: "Which eye of yours saw me die?"
"Why?"
Chen Yan was confused, "Didn't you say before that the Mao family dug your grave and destroyed your coffin? You were dug out by the Mao family... aren't you still dead?"
"Do you understand the Duohe Yangdan? Forget it, you little monk from the Mai Sect, I tell you that you don't understand either!" The Corpse Bride then opened Feitian Moutai, drank it all in one breath, and then burped loudly.
, the smell of alcohol, mixed with the stench of rotting earthy internal organs, sprayed onto Chen Yan's face, which was so smoked that he almost vomited it out.
Damn, isn’t this a dead person?
At this time, she said: "How about making a deal? Don't you want the spirit stone mine? I can give you three more pieces of spirit jade, but you need to do one thing for me."
Chen Yan blinked, the condition was generous enough, and the matter was definitely not small: "Tell me, what's the matter?"