Picked a Killer as My Wife

The soldier reached out and picked up the collar of one of the boys, and slapped the boy's cheek several times in succession.

Although these soldiers are not strong soldiers who have been strictly trained, the strength in their hands is really great. After these few slaps, the boy's cheeks suddenly swelled. But the soldier did not stop. The boy who had been beating had his mouth full of blood, his mouth was swollen like two sausages, and the soldier stopped.

Then the soldier slammed the mouth of an uncapped liquor bottle on the table into the boy's mouth, lifted the bottle and filled it. The other soldiers immediately followed the soldier, some stuffed the boys' mouths, some poured wine into them. There was even a faint light in the eyes of the two soldiers, and when they were pouring wine on two of the girls, they moved their hands with their feet.

Windsor stood up abruptly and was about to rush down the stage, but was stopped by the two soldiers.

"Master Windsor, please don't embarrass us! If you leave here without authorization, the two of us will lose our heads." The two soldiers walked up to Windsor and stretched out their hands to stop them.

Windsor’s face was full of anger, and she really wanted to say: "Get out of the way, or I will let you off your head now!", but Windsor’s personality determines that she cannot say this sentence, she can only shout to Chen Liang Said: "Chen Liang, I have promised to marry you, why do you treat them like this?"

Chen Liang dragged his fat body and walked slowly towards the stage, the expression on his face remained unchanged.

"On the big day, don't be so complicated, you all stop!" Chen Liang said as he walked.

It was the soldier who heard Chen Liang's order and immediately stopped.

The men and women who had been drunk and forcibly fed immediately crawled under the table and vomited frantically. For a while, the surroundings were filled with disgusting smell, and the two girls who were molested by the soldiers trembled and feared. He looked at these soldiers, then cast a glance at Windsor for help!

"Toast and not eat fine wine! Isn't I Chen Liang worthy of your Master Windsor? I, Chen Liang, is the lord of Tang and Tang Dynasty. In ancient times, that is a prince. When I and your sister Windsor are overwhelmed, can I still Does it depend on your dead parents' faces?" Chen Liang said with a sneer.

Then Chen Liang walked a few steps quickly, walked to the stage, stretched out Windsor's arm, and flirted with Windsor with a very frivolous movement, and then said: "Come on, let's give it to the master, let them all know You are voluntary, not Chen Liang and I forced you to marry me!"

"Sister Windsor..."

"Windsor...!"

The boys had been poured at least half a bottle of liquor. After vomiting, they finally stood up slowly, shouting Windsor's name in their mouths.

"Chen Liang, you bastard, I greet your grandma!" One of the boys named Xiao Pan stood up swayingly, suddenly lifted the wine bottle on the table, and rushed towards the stage.

But he just rushed less than two steps, his feet were soft and almost fell to the ground, and the one nearest to him kicked the little Pan directly, and reached out his hand to take the wine in Xiao Pan's hand. The bottle was snatched, and it hit Xiao Pan's head.

"Hey!" With a cry, the wine bottle was not broken, and Xiao Pan's head was not broken, but Xiao Pan had fallen softly.

"Fuck, your head is actually harder than a wine bottle, I really want to see if your head is hard or the wine bottle is hard!"

The soldier spit on the side, without stopping for a while, holding the wine bottle against Pan's head for four or five consecutive times.

"Little Pan!"

"Little Pan!"

The other boys and girls shouted in horror.

"No!" Windsor stretched out his hand to save Xiao Pan, but Chen Liang was yanked hard and pulled into his arms.

"You'd better not move, otherwise I will let your wedding become a funeral for your people today!" Chen Liang said grimly at Windsor.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

That Xiao Pan's head had been smashed into the blood, but the bottle was still not broken, but the bottle was not broken.

Two more clicks.

"Crack!" With a sound, the wine bottle finally broke, and the glass ball pierced into the top of the little Pan's head, **** and bloody, and the little Pan still fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The other boys and girls wanted to stop, but they were immediately controlled by the soldiers next to them, pressing their heads or upper body on the table, and they could only watch the boy smashed into a pool of blood. . The boys and girls cried helplessly.

And Windsor was crying into tears, and even the makeup was already crying.

"Today's happy day for Lao Tzu, who the **** made you cry, all the **** laugh at me!" Chen Liang roared.

Chen Liang reached out and pointed to the stage. At first, the guests under the stage were still a little dumbfounded, but soon all the guests laughed. Some were smiling, some were laughing, some were laughing wildly, these laughter and those boys and girls in the audience. Our cries merged together.

"How about you! Don't you have long ears? I am joking!" Chen Liang shouted to the boys and girls.

However, at this time, the boys and girls were humiliated and pressed their heads on the table by the soldiers, and the soldiers even deliberately aimed their crotch at the girls' buttocks and hit them hard. This action Full of insulting nature, but those girls are now the fish on the chopping board, they can only be slaughtered.

Then Chen Liang turned his head abruptly and said to Windsor viciously: "Laugh!"

Windsor wanted to cry, but looking at the humiliation of the boys and girls, Windsor dared not laugh.

Windsor touched the tears off her face, opened her mouth slightly, and tilted her mouth as low as possible, but she found that the muscles on her face seemed to be a heavy load, unable to tilt up at all. In the end, she could only force a smile, but this A smile is uglier than crying, but fortunately Windsor is still a beauty, so in time it is uglier than crying in Zhao Liang's eyes.

"And you!" Chen Liang said, pointing at the boys and girls.

After seeing Windsor's reluctant smile, the hearts of those boys and girls were already dead, and they all showed an ugly smile numbly.

"Hahaha!" Chen Liang smiled smugly and said: "Okay! Let them go! I want you to know that I am the king of Chenzhong City, and I am the emperor of Chenzhong City. If you want to survive, Then you must listen to me!"

Having said this, Zhao Liang, who was already a bit drunk, already fully felt that he was the emperor of Chenzhongshi. He stretched out his hand to hug Windsor and said: "I love my concubine, I can't wait, let me go to bed!"

And at this moment, a scream came from the stage: "Sister Windsor! Little Pan, he...Xiao Pan, he...dead!"