Chapter 343

"It seems that I should look forward to the wedding tomorrow!" ZHUGE Prajna put down her chess pieces and said; "Nalan, it seems that you are powerful in the northern underground world. You are in alliance with the grassland eagle, and you control the northwest. However, in addition to the group of heroes, the grassland king and the northwest wolf may not be convinced by you, but behind you stands Nalan's house and your old teacher Huangfu Qitian. This is where they fear you. The heroes cut the land and want to make these people real Twisted into a rope, bloody killing is inevitable. Moreover, you should take the tiger in the northeast as soon as possible, unify the underground world in the north as soon as possible, and then point to the south. Your stage has no limitations, depending on how big you dare to play. "

"How old?" said Nalan mietian, his face full of fanatical conceit; "Then the whole world. This stage must be big enough?"

"I like your conceit, which can give full play to my talents." ZHUGE Prajna smiled faintly.

"Prajna, the combination of us is the most impeccable city wall in the world. You have wisdom and strategy, and I have ambition. I will be invincible in the world. Don't worry, I will level the underground world in the north before long, and then enter the south to sweep away the enemies in front of me."

Naran's ambition to destroy the sky. The whole northern underground world knows that he has great ambition. However, at present, the northern underground world has not been completely ruled by Naran. Of course, with Zhuge Prajna, a woman with great wisdom and near demons, standing behind him, the northern underground world will be Naran's ambition to destroy the sky sooner or later.

The whole day, Qunying club didn't do anything, which made Ye Han a little strange. Could he really bear it if he beat Han Xiaotian? Can Nalan kill the sky bear it?

However, Qunying didn't move, and ye Han didn't tangle. It's likely that this is just a precursor before the storm. The real storm is still behind, and tangle is useless.

That night, Zhang Shaoyu called Ye Han and only said a few words to Ye Han; "We are friends and brothers!"

This sentence is enough to prove that Zhang Shaoyu didn't make friends in vain. It's worth making friends with him.

This day is a national holiday. The streets are crowded. Naturally, many people go to travel after the holiday, and this day is also Zhang Shaoyu's wedding day.

In the morning, ye Han and them set out for the zhangjiayuan. Zhang Shaoyu got married. It was not held in a luxury hotel, but in his own home. Moreover, the zhangjiayuan was large enough to put a banquet. Old man Zhang also opposed extravagance, waste and corruption.

When ye Han and his family came to the courtyard of Zhang Jia, there were few guests. They were the first group to come. Their arrival was naturally received by the highest standard of the people of Zhang Jia. Zhang Honghu came to meet them personally. Ye Han not only cured old man Zhang, but also had a good temper to his appetite.

"Ha ha, Xiao Han, I'm looking forward to your boy. The old man has been nagging for an hour. Go and meet the old man first. I was drunk by your boy last time. I must revenge later." in front of Ye Han, Zhang Honghu came laughing with a happy look on his face.

Today's Zhangjia courtyard is very festive. Large red lanterns are hung all over the Zhangjia courtyard, and red couplets are also pasted all over the columns. For today's wedding, Zhangjia specially transferred some people from the army to help make arrangements.

Ye Han smiled at Zhang Honghu; "Uncle Zhang, if you want revenge for your drinking capacity, I'm afraid you'll have to practice for a few years."

"You smelly boy, can't you save me some face?" Zhang Honghu glared at Ye Han with a black face. He was drunk by Ye Han last time, which made him talk nonsense on the wine table and call ye Han brothers. For this matter, his wife punished him for sleeping in the military camp for two days and didn't let him in.

Then, Zhang Honghu took Ye Han and they entered the Zhangjia compound. In the main hall of the compound, at this moment, old man Zhang was in military uniform and looked energetic. The big laughter was like a young man with full spirit. It can be seen that after ye Han took out the bullet in his head, he recovered well and the whole person looked much younger.

Mr. Zhang is chatting with two old people at the moment. Zhang Hongye is accompanied by his wife, and Zhang Honghu's wife is also there. As for the younger generation of Zhang Jia, they are busy in the yard at the moment, and Zhang Shaoyu has set out with a welcoming team.

Seeing ye Han coming, old man Zhang stood up and said with a laugh; "Xiao Han, I'm looking forward to you. Come and sit down beside me. Let me have a good look at you."

Hearing the speech, ye Han smiled; "Grandpa Zhang, congratulations on your recovery."

"Ha ha, I owe my old life to you. Otherwise, I'm still a patient in the hands of old man Bai."

Hearing this, the white old Dean sitting next to him said unhappily; "Old man Zhang, as my patient, if I hadn't taken good care of you these years, would you be able to attend Shaoyu's wedding today?"

Hearing the speech, old man Zhang's face turned black and scolded loudly; "Old man Bai, you old man don't know how to be ashamed. Just experiment with me and take all the credit from yourself."

"Why, am I wrong? Without me, it's a question whether you can live to this day."

"Shit, my cannon can still live today without you. Isn't it just a bullet? I've got more bullets on my cannon than the patients you've cured."

"I said Zhang cannon, today you hit the pole with me..."

Looking at the two old treasures pinching each other, the people around them didn't dare to interrupt while laughing bitterly. Anyway, the two old people have known each other since they were young. They have been quarreling and scolding all these years. Up to now, the more noisy their feelings are, the better.

However, seeing old man Zhang and the white old Dean arguing endlessly, the other old man quickly stood up and advised him; "Well, old chief, don't quarrel between you two. The guests should arrive later."

"Hum, old man Bai, let you go today. When you fart that day, I'll quarrel on your grave and make you restless below." old man Zhang said angrily. Then he looked at Ye Han sitting quietly beside him and said; "It's old man Bai's fault. Let me forget my business. Xiaohan, today is a day of great joy for Shaoyu. Taking this opportunity, I want to recognize you as the dry grandson of my cannon. I don't know if you want to have a double happiness?"

Hearing the speech, ye Han's face shook and recognized him as a dry grandson! He didn't expect that old man Zhang should have such an idea.

When other people around heard this, they were also shocked.