Seeing that the fake head of state refused to bow his head, Wen Yang once again used his trump card: "You said that you are the real head of state of the empire. Well, let me ask you, when is the day when my wife and I get married?"
The head of state replied without hesitation: "Twelve twenty-eight noon on August 8, 23 years ago."
He regretted it as soon as he finished answering, because he found that Zhong Yalin's eyes finally turned to fear when she looked at him.
Wen Yang raised his head and laughed: "You think you can replace me. You have made a lot of investigations and preparations in advance. You are completely wrong. My wife and I's wedding was held secretly in 2024. We only decided it for the general election.
It was made public the next year, and no one else knew about it except us."
This is what really hits the head of state's Achilles' heel, because this is the memory shared by Wen Yang and Zhong Yalin, something that they both share to be exact, and it is absolutely impossible for a third party to interfere with it.
The head of state gritted his teeth and said: "But so what?"
Wen Yang looked at him contemptuously: "Do you know you are pitiful?"
The head of state sneered: "Really?"
Wen Yang said disdainfully: "Before, I thought you were sinister, sophisticated, and talented. I was wrong. You are simply a complete wretch. When you love someone, you don't even dare to love with your true colors. You still want to
Pretending to be another person, where is your sense of existence? Is this what you call truly loving her? I think it's almost like really lying to her.
, and your deception is not very clever. Look at yourself. You don’t look like the head of the empire at all. You are just a pretty boy. Apart from making women happy and being romantic in different ways, what else do you do? You don’t even know how to do it.
You have to cook to please a woman, look at you, do you still have any masculinity..."
"Shut up!" The head of state finally stood up angrily, "It's not your turn to dictate what I do."
Wen Yang raised his head and laughed, laughing so hard that he almost burst into tears: "Hahaha, as the proud son of Emperor Star, you are better than others in everything and one step ahead of others in everything. It stands to reason that you should be the same in the future.
It's all-powerful
Yun, a dashing and heroic hero, but what about now? You are just my appendage, not even a shadow. Remember, you are 'Wenyang', not Lin Fei. The head of the empire is Wenyang.
The leader's wife is
Zhong Yalin, you are just a clown hiding in the dark. Just like when you pursued Yalin, you can't do anything or change it. You want to get Yalin and you even have to assume my identity. Who do you think you are?
How should I call you? Brother Lin? Senior? Boss Yinfeng? Or a pitiful person? If you have a little bit of a man's backbone, do you dare to tear off your disguise and reveal your true face? I bet Yalin will be shocked when she sees it.
Will vomit..."
There was no need for him to bet, because Zhong Yalin was now paralyzed on the ground and vomiting desperately. When she thought that her loving husband day and night was actually the despicable and crazy Lin Fei, and she was pregnant with his child, she
I feel like I want to vomit my soul out.
Wen Yang's words completely defeated the last psychological defense line of the head of state, and he flew into a rage: "You... you bastard!"
"Hahaha!" Wen Yang laughed, "Look how fragile you are. I don't even have to do anything, but you can't hold your breath anymore."
The figure of the head of state suddenly blurred, and he rushed towards Zhong Yalin with a quick step. His intention was very obvious. He wanted to kidnap Zhong Yalin. The head of the empire or the hidden boss were not as important in his heart as the woman he loved most.
However, someone was faster than him. Just when his fingers were about to touch Zhong Yalin, the long dining table next to him exploded with a bang, and a thick and powerful force hit like a war hammer. If he kidnapped anyone, he would be killed.
This force hits first.
The Führer rolled to the side. Unexpectedly, the warhammer-like power turned into a bright white light. He didn't even have time to identify the white light, and raised his palms to the sky.
At this time, he saw clearly that Ding Meng's pure white and bright hand knife hit his raised wrists, but the hand knife itself had no offensive power. The real source of divine light spread all the way up his arms and directly hit his face.
.
The head of state was so shocked that he somersaulted out of the window. When the sting on his face completely disappeared, he realized that all the Thousand Shadow Foils and Demonic Disguise Techniques on his face had been removed.
The night was still very soft and the beach was still quiet, but Wenyang and his party had already followed them out.
The head of state on the lawn disappeared and turned into another person. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a simple and honest face, and a little bit of that rough handsomeness in his maturity. He and Wen Yang's handsomeness are two extremes, and Wen Yang is the same.
Although he has the aura of Tsinghua University, he gives people the feeling of having muddy legs. From the aesthetic point of view of women, he is not very popular. This person is Wenyang's old classmate-Lin Fei.
Ding Meng was the last one to come out. He helped Zhong Yalin come out. Lin Fei did not hurt her directly, but the strong collision between Lin Fei and Ding Meng still slightly injured her.
Ding Meng supported Zhong Yalin, and he even injected a stream of energy from the air to attach to Zhong Yalin's tiny belly that was difficult to detect. The purpose was very simple. No matter how cruel and ruthless the intrigues in the outside world are, this has not yet come out.
Little lives should not be affected.
Just because of this small gesture, Zhong Yalin's previous hatred towards Ding Meng turned into gratitude. Ji Chenxue also nodded appreciatively: "Mr. Ding Meng is not bad!"
At this moment, Wen Yang's breath suddenly became hot and powerful, and he said coldly: "You can't escape. When I came in, this subspace was already locked by me. The command from the master control system will not be lifted until 8 hours later.
, now is the head of state’s daily fixed rest time.”
Lin Fei also looked at him coldly, his expression became ferocious: "I could take care of you three years ago, and I can still take care of you three years later!"
Wenyang said: "Really? Let me see what you, senior brother, have learned over the years?"
Qi Yuan and Mo Xiaoxiao also activated their source energy and were about to take the initiative, but were suddenly stopped by Ding Meng: "Don't move!"
Qi Yuan was surprised: "Why?"
Ding Meng looked at the two people on the beach: "This is his own debt. It is better for him to pay it back himself. If he can't deal with this Lin Fei, then I don't think he will have to do it as the head of the empire."
The two people still didn't understand the deep meaning of Ding Meng's words. Ji Chenxue couldn't help but said: "Mr. Ding Meng, what do you mean..."
Ding Meng interrupted her ruthlessly: "Yes..."
On the beach, the sea water was undulating, the silver-white moonlight was falling, and the waves were like clouds. Wenyang and Lin Fei were standing on the top of the clouds. Everyone had the illusion at the same time that they were men standing at the top.
, one is for power, the other is for love, and now they are on opposite sides. Are power and love inherently antagonistic?
In a daze, Wen Yang jumped up, and what he threw out was Ding Meng's iconic fish leaping over the dragon's gate, with a backhand knife. Because the castration was fast enough, not only the knife in his hand was twisted, but also his whole body was twisted. The other person was the knife.
The knife is the person.
The Death Scythe struck Lin Fei almost silently. Lin Fei did not dare to take the attack forcefully. He dodged into the sea water with a flash, and with a backhand swing, he hit back with a black screen.
Only Ding Meng can appreciate the essence of this kind of demon cloak. The previous cloaks of Sheng Tianfeng, Widow, and Gong Ping were already very strong. Ding Meng did not expect that Lin Fei was still at a higher level, and the cloak started to spin as soon as it came out.
, even the sea water was cut open, creating a huge vortex.
Wen Yang's sword missed, and he continued to move forward, hitting the cloak with a palm from the front.
"Crash--"
Countless black stars scattered in all directions. This palm shattered the cloak, shattered the waves, and even the silver-white moonlight was shattered into pieces.
Seeing this situation, Ding Meng and Ji Chenxue's expressions became even more solemn.
Lin Fei obviously did not expect Wen Yang to be able to withstand the power of the demons. He only felt a shocking and terrifying wall in front of him, pressing down almost to the point of stasis in his body. Only then did he understand Wen Yang's three
You must have had an adventure during the year and your strength has been raised to a new level.
Lin Fei gritted his teeth, and his whole body was shaken violently. A black dragon with fangs and claws flew out from his chest, and after passing through the waves, it also hit the opponent head-on.
"Boom" was an earth-shaking loud noise.
A terrifying explosion occurred on the sea level. The seawater seemed to have collapsed at that moment, revealing a deep pit with a diameter of two hundred meters. Then the seawater closed up again instantly, bursting out with huge energy fluctuations.
This wave of waves completely flattened the beach, turned the coconut palm grassland into a wasteland, destroyed the palace in an instant, and covered up the moonlight. It was like flying sand and rocks, and the sun and moon were dimmed.
Even Ding Meng and others retreated one after another, while Qi Yuan and Mo Xiaoxiao couldn't open their eyes at all.
Now this picturesque paradise has really turned into a gloomy and dark ruined tomb. There is no fairyland on earth, everything is fog, shadows, dreams and flowers. Perhaps the origin of this world is darkness and desolation.
I don’t know how long it took before the two huge collision waves gradually subsided. Wen Yang and Lin Fei stood facing each other in the sea water, neither of them moved again.
However, Wen Yang was calm and calm, standing proudly, but Lin Fei had a trace of surprise in his eyes. One look at this situation and he knew that Wen Yang had the upper hand.
"You..." Lin Fei pointed at the other party, his tone full of disbelief, "How come you have the Black Wind Mark?"
Wen Yang said coldly: "Do you still think you are the boss of Yin Feng? You are no longer the boss!"
"Impossible, impossible..." Lin Fei seemed to have seen the most terrifying thing.
He gritted his teeth again, waved his palms in a circle, and the sea roared again. With Lin Fei as the center, an atomized black warrior mirror image was set on his body. This black warrior was about ten meters tall and held a black giant sword.
Suddenly, he struck Wenyang head-on with a sword.
Even Ding Meng had never seen this demon martial skill before, but Ding Meng knew that it must be a very powerful move. He really couldn't figure out how Wenyang could cope with the demon's stunt without the Divine Light Cloak.
