Immortal Emperor Returns

"Sister Wan Rong, see who I brought to you."

Zhang Yajing shouted, and led Lin Feng to open the door and enter.

In the room, Zhang Wanrong seemed to be crowded by a group of subordinates, but it felt like he was imprisoned.

A bright red cheongsam looks like a bride to marry. After dressing up, it is even more festive. Just in the corner of my eyes, we can still see those tears that have already dried up. His eyes were red, and in his eyes, drops of crystal tears were still blinking.

"Sister Yajing."

Zhang Wanrong barely squeezed a smile.

Returning this time, the whole Zhang family, only in Zhang Yajing, did she feel the warmth of her family. Fortunately, during this time, Zhang Yajing took care of her, otherwise her situation in the Zhang family would definitely be worse.

"Lin Feng !!!"

The next moment, his eyes fell on Lin Feng who entered later, Zhang Wanrong was completely lost in his place.

For half a year, more than one hundred and eighty days and nights, she was thinking about this man every day.

"Lin Feng ... really you!"

"Are you all right? All right!"

Zhang Wanrong rubbed her eyes vigorously, and after confirming that she was not mistaken, she swallowed and swooped up.

She buried her head deep in Lin Feng's chest, her arms like crickets, like octopus octopus, tightly wrapped up.

"Sorry, I am late!"

"I promised to keep you in this life and not let you suffer a little bit of grievance, but now, you are wronged again!"

Lin Feng's voice became hoarse, and Wanrong in her arms would hug him vigorously.

"Woohoo!"

Zhang Wanrong seemed to spit out all the worries and grievances in her heart, buried in Lin Feng's arms, and kept choking.

Lin Feng didn't say much anymore, just held his nerves tightly.

He knew that the situation in front of him, even a thousand words, was not as strong as a hug.

After a few minutes, Zhang Wanrong's emotions finally calmed down. She straightened up from Lin Feng's arms, and touched the placket soaked with her tears, smiling slightly.

"I'm clear about the engagement."

"When I saw Zhang Jisheng, who took over the Xinghe Group, I knew that the Zhang family brought you back, for no family relationship. But even so, I came to the Zhang family with a bit of fantasy. Now, the fantasy is completely shattered . "

"Rest assured, I will let the Zhang family give us an account of this matter!"

In Lin Feng's eyes, the cold mang shot, a wave of violent killings, surged out from his body.

In the Sumina ring on his finger, Feijian was also infected with this violent killer, flying up and down in the ring space, cutting out the sword awns covering the sky. Sword soul even had several times. He almost controlled the flying sword, rushed out of Xumina's ring, and opened the ring in Zhangjia.

"Forget it!" Zhang Wanrong shook her head.

This time she was brought back to the Zhang family. In her heart, she had a clearer understanding of the indifference of family.

But no matter that, whether she is willing to admit it or not, that kind of blood relationship is inseparable.

"Forcing you to marry, how can this matter be so easy with the Zhang family?"

Lin Feng said coldly that the killing rate was still skyrocketing.

In a large room, I was infected with this killer. In Langzhong, even the temperature dropped suddenly. The coldness made everyone in the room feel a creepy chill.

There was still an illusion in the trance, as if this room had been transformed into a Shura hell. The Lin Feng in their eyes is the master in Shura hell. They backed up in unison, their bodies trembling slightly.

"Anyway, they are my loved ones." Zhang Wanrong shook her head resolutely.

Lin Feng was silent, facing Zhang Wanrong's expectant gaze, and finally nodded.

Since Zhang Yajing hugged each other, she kept her head down and didn't know what she was thinking about.

At this moment, she suddenly looked up.

"Wan Rong, you go!"

Zhang Yajing gritted her teeth and finally made a decision.

"Sister Yajing, let us go like this, Grandpa's ..."

Zhang Wanrong was surprised, and after Lin Feng came, she no longer had any worries. With Lin Feng's ability, no one could stop at all if she wanted to leave the Zhang family, even if Du family was not enough.

But she never thought that Zhang Yajing, who didn't know the strength of Lin Feng, would even be severely punished by the family and let them go without permission.

"Hurry up. If Grandpa sends someone for a while, he won't be able to leave."

Zhang Yajing waved her hand and signaled not to continue talking.

Many people in the room finally recovered from that cold fear.

After looking at each other, one by one, they didn't know where the courage came out, and stopped the way.

One of them took out his cell phone and sent a message.

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Yajing's face was cold, and she scolded coldly.

"Miss, the master has commanded that no one can take Miss Wan Rong before the engagement banquet."

A crowd of people, carefully return.

Zhang Yajing's status in the Zhang family is very high. They dare not provoke them, but they are optimistic about Zhang Wanrong. This is the order of the old man, and they dare not disobey.

"Step aside!"

"Miss, this is the order of the master, and we can't help it. If you insist on letting them go, the master will definitely punish us severely, so please let us little ones!"

Zhang Yajing's face grew colder, and for the benefit of her family, she disregarded her affection, which was something she absolutely could not tolerate.

It was just when she just wanted to continue to say something, an angry scolding sound was already ringing outside the door.

"Ya Jing, you are so brave!"

The sound of rage dropped, and an old man in his early seventies rushed in aggressively.

Next to him was an old man in his sixties, followed by a line of seven or eight middle-aged people. After that, there were more than a dozen bodyguards of Zhangjia.

After striding forward, they surrounded Lin Feng and the two directly.

"Grandpa, dad, mom ..."

Zhang Yajing's face sank. The whole person was like a discouraged ball.

"Grandpa, uncle, aunt, aunt, uncle ..."

Zhang Wanrong said nervously.

She wasn't worried about Lin Feng, she was just worried that there would be an impulse later, and Lin Feng would kick off the fight.

"Boy, you still have a bit of courage. Originally the old man thought that you would always be a tortoise, but you never thought you would stand up."

Zhang Gaoling stared indifferently at Lin Feng, with a look of contempt.

"You are Zhang Gaoling? Are you forcibly taking Wan Rong away from Dongan and arranging your Zhang family to take away her Xinghe Group and also to engage him with Du Kunhao from the Du family?

Lin Feng's killing frenzy, Feijian hovering frantically in the Sumina Ring.