My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

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I was blindfolded, and after a while, I was forced to nod and complained: "Yes, I will never forgive you for everything I have done to me. I can’t wait for you to die immediately before me!"

"presumptuous!"

As usual, before a flash, I will slap on my face!

The masked face immediately became red and swollen, and the corners of the lips were smashed by the teeth, bleeding out.

However, Meng Yu did not retract the meaning of the words, still staring at Yang Chen sinisterly, can not wait to cramp and skin.

Yang Chen stopped the second slap in the face of Prajna, and said with interest: "I like your eyes, dare to say this in front of me, indicating that you have indeed died, nothing dare to do."

Unexpectedly, she did not expect such a arrogant practice, Yang Chen would actually show a satisfactory look.

"You know, why is this yacht named me ‘Erebos’?” Yang Chen suddenly asked.

Shaking his head in vain.

"Erebos, in the old saying, means 'endless darkness'", Yang Chen grinned and said: "I am on this ship, killing countless people, people who can walk alive, not my friends, that is My slave."

"So say... you promised?"

"I like to have ambitious people to be my men, because I don't want dogs, I want a wolf that can bite my enemies for me, your heart, I am very satisfied now.

But... you have to be mentally prepared. When I feel that you have no need to exist one day, I may directly erase you from the world." Yang Chen, although smiling, is like a stormy wind.

No one nodded, "I understand, thank you Mr. Yang!"

"You should change your name." Yang Chen pointed to the prajna on the side. "Like her, call my master."

The face of the face was strange, but it was still stunned: "Master."

She knew that it was for her to let go of any dignity.

Yang Chen smiled with satisfaction, pulled out a short blade from the waist of Prajna, and threw it in front of the monk.

The short edge of the sharp, refracting the cold night.

"Master... is this?"

"Take her up, scratch your face, see the bones, draw a steel fork, two knives can be", Yang Chen faint.

"what?"

The blindfolded voice exclaimed and his face was white.

Even if she wants to humiliately call Yang Chen's master, it is far more than impossible. She is told to ruin her arrogance and glory.

"Don't completely destroy you, how can you be born again? Why, you still want to marry a good family?" Yang Chen joked.

He swallowed his throat and slowly picked up the short blade. His eyes were a little sloppy and his eyes were cold and sweaty.

This scene, called the prajna on the side of the high interest, she is looking forward to a beautiful woman in front of her into a ugly.

"I counted to three. If you don't make your face look like a steel fork, everything is free of talk..." Yang Chen said, erecting his fingers, "a...two..."

"what!!"

There was a scream in the sorrow, like a hysterical mourning!

"Hey!!"

After the two colds, the woman’s face opened with fresh flesh!

At the bridge of the nose, the bones of Baisensen are exposed!

Blood, like tap water without money, starts to rush out!

The screams of painful screams, though not drawn to the eyes and mouth, can also imagine how ugly you are at the moment!

Yang Chen had been prepared in general, went forward, pinched the stunned mouth, and a medicinal herb was stuffed in.

The monk only felt a warm, warm mass of material flowing into the body, and the whole body was warm, like a stream of air flowing through the veins.

Followed by the face, the face is crisp and numb, actually lost the pain, and began to feel nothing! ?

On the side of the prajna, he looked at his stunned eyes and looked at his master with his eyes. He wanted to know what kind of panacea that Yang Chen gave, and he could turn his bones into life.

"Very good, even your own appearance can be abandoned, I will believe your determination for the time being. I will give you the remedy, you can repair your damage, and help you quickly improve your internal strength.

Since the elders of your homes can enter the robbery period, your practice of cultivation should be good. If you work hard to cultivate, it will not be a problem to break through into the congenital within one year. If you have enough understanding, you will have nothing to enter into the gods. Surprised. ”

Unconsciously touching the cut face, it was really as clean as ever! ?

The paradise of a paradise and a **** made her cry, and she couldn’t help but admire Yang Chen for being able to die and die.

"Thank you for your master!" Meng Yu shouted a lot this time.

Yang Chen uses Bodhidan, the most popular medicinal herb, but for other monks who cannot refine or have no materials to refine medicinal herbs, the medicinal herbs are precious.

The Mongolian family also has no resources to send these young people to practice medicinal herbs. After all, if they fail to break through the gods, they will be wasted.

But Yang Chen doesn't care, there is a big pile in his space ring, and it is no big deal to send a bottle of the next product to the monk to practice.

Yang Chen thinks very far, he is very curious, what is the power behind Mengjia, if it is possible to enter the real stage of the gods, you may be able to find the answer for yourself.

After confessing something to be investigated and doing something, Yang Chen left Meng Hao to leave.

As for the drug, it must be kept strictly confidential, and it is clear that if this kind of good thing is discovered by the family elders, it will inevitably be suspicious and very careful.

After waiting for it, Yang Chen took out a bottle of red dew, and a dragon Yundan, and gave it to Prajna.

"Don't look at the sour eyes, I know your loyalty, these medicinal herbs will send you, although you have not practiced the internal strength of China, but Japan's Aikido, with the martial arts, also pay attention to the unity of nature and man. , all-encompassing.

If you cultivate the Aikido well, it may not be a way out. These medicinal herbs can help you improve your perception and absorption of the aura of heaven and earth, and take it well," Yang Chen laughed.

Prajna is naturally very happy, and he took it with shame. The grievances of Yang Chen’s help were also dissipated.

After handling these things, Yang Chen walked off the boat and came to the dockside. He drove the car that had been prepared by Prajna back to the western suburbs.

When I entered the house, the lights downstairs were still on, but there was no trace in the hall.

Yang Chenxing rushed to the second floor, but it was just a glimpse. Tang Yan’s figure was carefully coming out of the blue room and was about to close the door.

When he heard the footsteps, Tang Yan also looked back. When he saw Yang Chen coming back, he showed a happy color. He seemed to be relieved. He complained a bit: "When I finally came back, I didn't say anything in advance."

Yang Chen went to the woman and grabbed her soft waist. "How are you here?"

"It's not you, send Qianni and Mingyu to the Mediterranean. Blue is with Minjuan. I am just at home, just come and help to look after the children." Tang Yu’s voice was very small, pointing The room said with a smile: "I just went in and looked at my eyes. I couldn't sleep at all. Your father is not at home. It doesn't seem to affect her sleep."

Yang Chen felt that there was no light on his face, but he couldn’t wait to probe into the room. When he saw the big bed, the little body was habitually squatting there, and the fat face was squeezed. Yang Chen couldn’t help but look a little. not open.

Tang Zhen is also a mother. He can naturally feel the satisfaction of Yang Chen as a father at this time. This is not something that anyone can replace. The feelings for children are only clear when they have experienced themselves.

But as a result, Tang Yan slowly believes that Lin Ruoxi may have to leave Yang Chen because of blue.

Yang Chen looked at it for a while, then closed the door and did not wake her daughter.

Tang Yan smiled at the side of the water: "The little boy is a father, it seems to be really mature, like a man."

"Hit!" Yang Chen's hand was photographed on Tang Yan's plump hips, "squeaky", crisp and elastic, and the buttocks seemed to tremble a few times.

"嘤", Tang Hao suddenly made a big red face, her winter skirt is actually very thin, inside is a smooth black lace pantyhose, Yang Chen's big hand heat through the skirt, can be transmitted to her capillary pores, Very exciting.

Yang Chen also felt the wonderful taste of this palm inadvertently photographed, and then looked down at the tall peaks of the woman's chest, the skirt and the straight and beautiful calf, could not help but breathe heavily.