Don’t Heal the Others

"You can know how to write a woman's way, how to write a word of shame." The old man of Tang suit pointed at the soul of the soul and angered, and took the case.

"The younger generation and Zhang Xiaofeng are in love with each other, and He Laihe said that the younger generation has no worries." The soul of the soul of the purple coat is slightly white, but it still has a voice.

"Let you not have a marriage contract with my Ximen family. It is already the home of my Ximen family. I even dare to call myself innocent. You not only make my Ximen home shame but also make you feel shameful in the Shangguan family." Indifferent tone, gaze.

"Emotions, can not be reluctant, the younger generation and Ximen son have no fate, but also hope that the father is complete." The face of the soul of the purple clothes again pale, biting the lower lip.

"The ridiculousness is born in the emperor's house. Nothing is sin. You have the surname of Shangguan. Do you not know that the life of the family cannot be violated? It is not because you have the right to say that you have no disobedience at all." The old Tang dynasty was furious again.

This is also a family rule of the family, the marriage, as long as the family elders pass, the younger children have no right to resist, this is also for the family interests, because young children will inevitably use feelings, and the family elders know how to benefit the family. The development, so once decided, is basically enforced unless both parties agree to cancel the marriage contract.

"Please ask the father to fulfill."

The soul of the soul purple has already blushing the lower lip bite, bowing his head, and saluting the old man in the Tang costume, can't say anything else, because she knows that the words of the old man in the Tang costume are not wrong, this is the sorrow of the family born in the world, lost All freedom can only be a tool to continue the family's blood.

Therefore, the soul of the soul purple clothes also knows that she has now fallen into a tragic situation. The Shangguan family unanimously agreed that her marriage contract with Ximen Bingxue could not be revoked. Unless Simon’s family actively broke the contract at this moment, her name would be imprinted forever. The name of Shangximen.

"哼" Tang suit the old man cold, simply do not bother to talk to the soul of the soul purple, but turned to Zhang Zhongliang, "Zhang Jiazhu, presumably you also understand the situation, I can not hold your son Zhang Xiaofeng's responsibility, all causes are only here The woman does not respect the woman, now I want to bring her to the Simon's house, I don't know if you can disagree."

Originally, the Tangzong old man was prepared to contact Zhang’s responsibility as well, because he knew that Zhang Xiaofeng was deprived of the surname of Zhang’s family, but after he came to Zhang’s family, he faintly felt that Zhang Xiaofeng’s identity did not seem so Simplicity is not only the maintenance attitude of Zhang’s next homeowner, but also the fact that he learned that Zhang’s family’s achievements in the second world are not ordinary.

This made the old Tang dynasty immediately turn his thoughts several times. He can be the old master of the Ximen family. Naturally, it will not be simple. Therefore, he directly dismissed the plan to find a family. After all, Zhang’s family is very big. Far from being comparable to Ximen.

"father"

The old man of Tangzhao fell, Zhang Xiaoyu immediately looked at Zhang Zhongliang nervously, lest Zhang Zhongliang agreed, because the soul of the purple clothes was brought to Zhangjia, if it was finally taken away by Ximen, then Xiao Feng did not Hate her.

The soul of the soul of the purple coat is even more swaying, almost crumbling, the beautiful face is pale as paper, the eyes are empty, this moment, she seems to be abandoned by the world, because Zhang Zhongliang is the father of Xiao Feng, if Zhang Zhongliang let her be Ximen’s family took it away, then where should she go? At this moment, Xiao Feng’s image is magnified in countless times in the heart of the soul of the soul, and the world has become black and white, only Xiao Feng

The memory left to her is very clear.

"Zhang Jiazhu, I want to take this woman away, you can have dissent." The old Tang dynasty saw Zhang Zhongliang re-opened his eyes and did not speak out, so he urged it again.

At this moment, all the eyes of the Purple Temple are cast on the first seat of Zhang Zhongliang, the look is different, but Zhang Zhongliang is the old **** is there, closed eyes seem to be settled.

At this time, a burst of sound outside the Purple Temple, accompanied by a big drink, several figures flew in.

"My woman, I see who dares to take it away"

Four Zhang disciples dressed in yellow clothes were flew into the purple temple, and the wolf squatted up and held the wooden sword against the temple.

Immediately, Xiao Feng’s figure appeared outside the Zixiao Temple, striding in, and still behind the tower’s King Kong.

"Brother"

"Xiao Feng"

"Mistress"

Several different names rang in the Purple Temple. Except for Zhang Zhongliang, who still had no blinks, everyone was surprised to see the Xiao Feng who came in.

"Miss owner, this person does not know who it is, suddenly broke into the Purple Temple"

The four yellow-clothed disciples who were shot in were holding their chests to reveal the painful color, but they still held the wooden sword and the Xiaofeng confrontation, reporting to the inside of the hall.

At the same time, two blue-dressed maids, who were quiet as wood carvings behind Zhang Zhongliang, suddenly blinked at the moment, and the eyes burst into a fierce and sturdy appearance.

"All come back."

Zhang Zhongliang finally opened his mouth, but his tone was not heavy, but it was full of majesty. Immediately, the four disciples of Huang Yi gave a slight glimpse. Then they turned to Zhang Zhongliang and retired from the Zixiao Temple. The two blue maids returned to Zhang Zhongliang. .

"How come you brother?"

Zhang Xiaoyu walked quickly to Xiao Feng's side, and was surprised and happy. The soul of the soul was purple and it was fixed in the eyes of Xiao Feng, as in a dream.

"If I don't come again, I don't know how much chaos you have to give me."

Xiao Feng's face is not good-looking, because he can guess that Zhang Xiaoyu brought the battle soul purple clothes back to Zhangjia, just to force him back to Zhangjia, and obviously, Zhang Xiaoyu succeeded.

Wen Yan, Zhang Xiaoyu immediately stunned and guilty retreat, and then afraid of it, she did not have a bad mind for Xiao Feng, but if for her reasons, the soul of the purple clothes was taken away by the Simon family, then her sin is big Although she has already planned, even if Zhang Zhongliang agrees that the Ximen family will take people away, she will block it, and now Xiao Feng personally appears, naturally it is better.

"I am there, don't be afraid."

Xiao Feng stepped forward and stopped in front of the soul of the purple body, whispered.

"Ok"

At the moment, the soul of the soul of the purple clothes seems to have raised the warm sun. Looking at the wide back of Xiao Feng, only a light bang.

"Small three sons, 5 years have not seen, you are a big change." Located under Zhang Zhongliang, the long-haired middle-aged man nodded to Xiao Feng at this time, his kindness and kindness, it is very heart-felt.

"Two uncles, I haven't seen you for so long, you are still so spiritual." Xiao Feng arched his hand to the middle-aged man, and he was respectful.

"You are the Zhang Xiaofeng"

The old man of Tangzhuang has been looking at Xiaofeng since Xiaofeng entered the door. At this time, he suddenly interrupted the tone and his tone was very welcome.

"Who are you?" Xiao Feng and

Did not deny, turning to look at the Tang suit old man is equally rude.

"Hey, I am Ximen Wei, and the Ximen family is the owner." The old man of the Tang Dynasty, Wei Wei.

"It turned out to be the owner of the house. Since I have retired, I don’t feel at ease and wait for the elderly to die." Xiao Feng smiled.

"Sure enough, it is a rebellious, uncultivated, Zhang Jia millennium's family style, has been exhausted in your body." Ximen Wei face ugly, cold channel.

"Teaching is to be against people, people are laughing at me, I am still smiling, the dog is rushing at me, I still have a foot." Xiao Feng did not change his face and continued to smile.

"Let's let" Ximen Wei furious, where can't hear Xiao Feng is making him a dog.

"Not rude" Zhang Zhongliang finally blinked and whispered.

"哼" Ximen Wei snorted and sat down again, but his face was ugly.

Xiao Feng gave a big gift to Zhang Zhongliang, but did not say anything.

"Since the adulterer and the adulteress are all together, it is simple. Looking at the face of Zhang’s family, I can not hold you guilty of this ruling, but this woman I want to take away today, even though she does not respect women, but it is also I am a family member of Ximen." It can be seen that Ximen Wei’s mood is very bad, and even the ugly name is called out.

"Old things, the mouth is clean, she is my woman, what are you, but also with the lessons she wants to take her away" Xiao Feng put away a smile, his face was cold.

"Do you want to find a dead man? Don't think that I wouldn't dare to move you in Zhangjia." Simon Wei was furious, and immediately got up and looked at Xiao Feng with murderousness.

As a young man of Ximen’s family, he was respected and he was once so stunned.

"If you want to do it, don't talk nonsense." Xiao Feng reveals a scornful color.

"Zhang Jiazhu, I know that this virtue is a virtue. No wonder you will drive him out of Zhangjia and give you the last face. Since we are in your Zhangjia Ziyan Temple, this matter will be handed over to you." Wei's chest was violently ups and downs, and he forced himself to sigh with the anger of Haotian, and sat back and said.

Zhang Zhongliang nodded slightly and looked at Xiao Feng, just as Xiao Feng also looked over.

"You know the history of Shangguan Zixiao," Zhang Zhongliang asked Xiao Feng.

"Know." Xiao Feng nodded.

"You can know her marriage contract with Simon's family," Zhang Zhongliang asked again.

"Know." Xiao Feng nodded again.

"Then you think this should be handled like this." Zhang Zhongliang continued to ask, but it made Ximen Wei's brow wrinkle, because Zhang Zhongliang's questioning method was equivalent to partializing Xiao Feng.

This made Ximen Wei's face even more ugly, what the father and son are deep in love, the pressure of the people, the interests of the game world, and so on have emerged one after another.

"How to deal with it, but move my woman, no." Xiao Feng opened, no fear.

"Well, if this is the case, then use the ancient method." Zhang Zhongliang nodded slightly and said.

The Ximen Wei and the long-term middle-aged people present in the "Ancient Law" were all slightly surprised.

The "not" long-awaited middle-aged man was the first to object, and he was nervous, facing Zhang Zhongliang.

"I think it's a good fit." And Simon Wei showed a sneer and said.

"What is the ancient law?" Xiao Feng looked at Zhang Xiaoyu, and when she saw her face, she couldn’t help but ask.