Chapter 390

Name:The best little cook Author:老肥
"Look, you are in a hurry. Are we talking about your heart?" Feng Yan said beside him.

Er!

Zhang Ye looked at the face and posture of the three beautiful wives, with a smile in his eyes, but they all deliberately raised their faces and didn't give him the slightest good face.

I'll go.

This is the rhythm of Sanniang Godson.

Zhang Ye laughed bitterly and quickly explained: "Dear wives, you misunderstood me miserably. Fang Zichen and I haven't even met. What can we have. To tell you the truth, I have some problems with the Fang family. She came here just to trouble me. "

"Really?"

When the beautiful wives heard this, they suddenly became nervous. They didn't have the fake cold face just now. There was a deep worry in their eyes.

"Well, that's what happened. I absolutely have nothing to do with Fang Zichen. Well, you don't have to worry. My husband is very powerful and won't be hurt. " Zhang Ye comforted with a smile that he didn't want his wives to worry too much about it.

Huo Mingwei frowned and thought, and said: "Ono, I've heard of Fang Zichen for a long time. This man is a Wuchi. Long ago, he has already stepped into the peak of the acquired Jiupin. You have just entered the peak of the day after tomorrow, and your strength has not been completely stabilized. If you fight with her, it's going to be a fight. Be careful. "

Although she awakened the memory of bingfei, it was Huo Mingwei's character that dominated her life. She called Zhang Ye Xiaoye as usual, not the emperor.

Both Zhou Mengru and Feng Yan listen to each other. Although they both know what martial arts Zhang Ye is practicing, they don't know about these things.

Now hearing Huo Mingwei say so, I feel more worried.

"Xiao Ye, otherwise you don't fight with her. What if you get hurt? We'd better find other ways. Now, after all, it's a society ruled by law. There are many other solutions. " Zhou Mengru advised to say.

"Yes, Ono, you are not better now. You have us, and sister Ru is pregnant with a child. Once you are injured and have an accident, we can't live any longer. " Feng Yan nodded.

Looking at the concerned eyes of beautiful wives, Zhang Ye's heart was warm and moved.

But he knows that some things can't be avoided. Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If he doesn't advance, he will retreat. If he chooses a clever way this time, he will leave a shadow of fear in his heart all his life, which is extremely unfavorable to his later cultivation.

Whoo!

Zhang Ye took a long breath and said with a smile: "wives, I know you are for my good, but I have to go to this battle, and I will definitely win. You can rest assured that what I promised will be done. "

When Zhou Mengru and Feng Yan see that he is determined to go his own way, they have to persuade him again. Huo Mingwei says beside them: "sister Ru, swallow, don't persuade Xiaoye any more. As his women, we must support him. It's not our duty as women to disturb the heart that men have decided. "

Alas!

They both sighed, knowing that they could not be persuaded.

The next morning, when Zhang Ye was busy in the kitchen, Fang Zichen came to Weixiang shop again.

She is also a very beautiful beauty. Although she is in her twenties, she looks like a girl in her seventeen or eighteen years old. Her white face is so tender that she seems to be able to squeeze water. Her facial features are exquisite and suffocating. Thin eyebrow sword pick, eyes if Lang Xing, dark eyes as if with the whole starry sky, deep incredible.

A white broad martial arts training body hung on her body, fluttering in the wind, graceful as an immortal, but at her feet was a pair of simple cloth shoes, which complemented the Taoist cloud bun on her head.

This is a pure warrior. He is not moved by any foreign things at all. He has only the word "Wu" in his heart.

Fang Zichen's eyes are extremely firm, especially the moment she sees Zhang Ye, her eyes actually burst out with a very strong look. The day after tomorrow, the top of the nine grades of terror and pressure spread all over the world, and she ran to Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye's face suddenly changed, the internal force in his body was surging, and there was a flash of purple light at the bottom of his eyes. The same overwhelming power poured out of his body, but it was still a bit like the real imperial power.

When the emperor was angry, he bled a thousand li.

What a terrible pressure.

If you change the ordinary people, I'm afraid that you will be stunned by Zhang Ye's terrible momentum on the spot. However, Fang Zichen didn't move, but her eyes became brighter and brighter, as if she saw the most exciting prey.

"You're here at last."

Her voice is very beautiful, just like the hollow bailing, mountain spring Ding Dong.

Zhang Ye's expression is insipid, nod a head to say: "I know you have looked for me before, when?"

"I'll fight you."

Fang Zichen didn't make any detours. She said her intention directly, even though she didn't express it clearly. She added:

"life and death."

Huh?

Zhang Ye brow slightly a twist, a way: "that you go, I won't fight with you.""Why, shouldn't our martial arts practitioners do their best. You and I are both the peak of the day after tomorrow's nine grades. We are the best rivals. Are you afraid? " Fang Zichen's eyes are like electricity, staring at Zhang Ye.

In fact, she didn't feel bad for Zhang Ye at all, even if the other party killed a dandy of the Fang family.

In Fang Zichen's heart, there is only one word of martial arts, and everything else can be unimportant, not to mention a dandy that she has never met except for her blood relationship.

At this time, in her eyes, Fang Jianhua's dandy could not compare with Zhang Ye, or even one in ten million.

"No, I'm not afraid, but I'm different from you. I have too many concerns in this world. I don't want to and don't need to fight with you. " Zhang Ye shook his head and said.

Fang Zichen saw that he refused to agree, and Liu Mei twisted slightly, but she had no better way to persuade Zhang Ye than Huo Mingwei, so she had to adopt her old method.

"I'll come every day until you promise."

She firmly said, not only did not mean to leave, but sat in the corner of the first floor of Weixiang, calmly on the plate, knees, eyes closed to practice.

I'll do it!

She's going to depend on me.

Zhang Ye shook his head helplessly, and the mother beside him said: "Mom, that woman doesn't care about her. As long as she doesn't tear down Weixiang, she can do whatever she wants."

"Ono, who is she? Is she also your girlfriend?" Li Chunmei asked curiously.

Er!

Zhang Ye said with a bitter smile: "Mom, you misunderstand me. We are not friends. She is here to add a jam to your son. As long as you don't provoke her, this woman is a psycho. "