Figure Wang Zhongwang

Chapter 240
"Brother Bao!"

"You are my brother Bao!"

Hu Xiaoyi ran wildly all the way, and under the astonished gazes of the crowd, she rushed to a statue, grabbed the arm of a statue, and burst into tears.

Today is a good day, the weather is sunny.

But the chill in the air was piercing, and the guests were all wearing thermal underwear.

December in Hengyang City is much colder than that in Guangdong and Hong Kong City.

But Hu Xiaoyi, who was dressed in black tulle, didn't know the cold. Her face was flushed, her eyes glistened with tears, and she had been staring at a real body ever since she saw it.

In her eyes, there is nothing but one.

One was inexplicably surprised.

Hu Hanshan and his wife were stunned.

Elder Ai and the guests also petrified immediately.

what is the rhythm?
The scene was terribly quiet, and everyone was stunned by Miss Hu's actions.

"Miss, you've got the wrong person!"

Rukia spoke coldly, about to wave Hu Xiaoyi away.

She went out with one, and there were often fanatical fans around one asking for autographs and photos.

The gentle, courteous and frugal one is naturally responsive, satisfying the fans' requests one by one.

Rukia was not so easy to talk to, every time it was Rukia who impatiently waved the fans away.

Rukia waved her hand, that was no fun.

The fans seemed to be blown away by the strong wind and fell all over the ground.

"Hmph! Miss Ben's fans are all cowards, not even one who dares to ask for my autograph!"

That's why Rukia waved her hand angrily.

One can only look at Rukia and smile wryly.

You are simply the reincarnation of the white-haired witch, who dares to come to ask for your autograph among those male fans?
Do you want to die?

Since Rukia's public appearance, reports about her have appeared in the media along with Ichigo.

Rukia's peerless appearance and strange attire have become the most hyped topics in the media, and she has countless fans.

"Rukia, no!"

Seeing that Rukia was about to show off her power again, the statue hurriedly stopped her.

With a wave of Rukia's hand, the life of this weak lady will be killed.

She is too weak!
According to the beating of the meridians in Hu Xiaoyi's palm, a statue found that her heart pulse was intermittent.

"Yier! What are you doing?"

Hu Hanshan and Yan Ruyan came back to their senses, and quickly pulled Hu Xiaoyi away.

"No! Let me go, he is my brother Bao!"

Hu Xiaoyi was desperately dazed, she stretched out her hands, trying to grab one.

However, with his hands hanging down weakly, Hu Xiaoyi passed out.

Her weak physique couldn't bear such strenuous exercise and turbulent emotions.

"Yi'er, Yi'er, why are you bothering!"

Yan Ruyan felt sorry for her daughter, and hugged Hu Xiaoyi with a sad face.

Hu Hanshan was embarrassed.

It's a big day, where's the trouble?

How embarrassing!

He glared at Yan Ruyan and said:

"Why don't you hurry up and take Yi'er back?!"

"Wait a minute!"

One stepped forward and said to Hu Hanshan:
"Ling Ai seems to be suffering from a chronic illness, but is she born with frailty and many illnesses?"

Hu Hanshan nodded.

"I will protect Ling'ai's heart first, and when I have free time, I will find a way to eliminate her chronic illness for many years."

One said with a smile.

Hu Hanshan bowed to a statue with surprise and said:

"Thank you so much Xian... a vice president!"

The guests next to him heard that a statue can also cure diseases, and they all looked at this legendary figure without blinking, what kind of miracle is performing today.

"Cough cough!"

One coughed, clasped his hands together, and remained silent for two seconds.

This posture is just a show for the people who eat melons, don't let Hu Xiaoyi's gaffe just now ruin the festive atmosphere of the wedding.

Miss Hu's body is no secret among these guests.

No matter how many doctors were invited, they were helpless.

Some people even asserted that Hu Xiaoyi would not survive.

Hu Xiaoyi is still safe and sound since she went to college, and she relies on Hu Hanshan and his wife to send her true energy to save her life.

The true qi of the current Jindan stage is not the same as the true qi of Hu Hanshan's fifth level of Qi training.

"drink!"

One opened his eyes and shouted loudly, a milky white gas flashed on his right index finger, sinking into Hu Xiaoyi's heart.

Acting must be performed in full, and these are for the people who eat melons and reporters to watch.

Infuriating energy is intangible, and if you create a milky white effect, it is not even a spell for a statue.

With a sound of "whispering", Hu Xiaoyi woke up leisurely.

His eyes stared at a statue, just shed tears and stopped talking.

Emotions stabilized.

But in her consciousness, she still regards Yi Zong as her elder brother Bao, the real son.

Her body began to tremble, and the cold would not be a pity for Xiang Lianyu, so Hu Xiaoyi, who ran out barefoot, felt the cold.

"My daughter is so grateful to a master for saving her life, she has no words to repay her!"

Hu Hanshan and his wife quickly left here with Hu Xiaoyi.

Hu Xiaoyi kept turning her head, her eyes full of reluctance.

"Okay! Now I have smoothed Miss Hu's heart, and I will prescribe a few more medicines for her, and everyone will see a healthy and lively Miss Hu!"

Yi Zun said this to Elder Ai.

But the sound was heard by everyone in the square.

"A master is indeed a god-man!"

Ai Lao clasped his fists in salute, sincerely convinced.

"One!"

"One!"

"One..."

Cheers erupted in the square, and everyone was even more convinced of the magical power of Yizun.

With one hand behind his back, he calmly faced everyone's admiration.

Now he doesn't have to hide his strength.

If a person who discovered the two-dimensional world and was able to defeat the person from the two-dimensional world is just an ordinary person, it would be abnormal.

Ai Xiaoai felt bitter when she heard the shouts from outside in the auditorium.

"Who is the protagonist today?!"

He was full of grievances.

Standing next to him was the bride, Wen Juan, whose face was full of glory. Someone had already informed her of what happened outside, which made her smile even brighter.

Wenjuan is dressed in an ancient bride's attire, but without the red hijab.

Feng Guanxia peeped, it couldn't be seen that she was married with a son.

Wenjuan walked to Ai Xiaoai and said:

"A master is coming, it's better for us to greet him at the door."

Ai Xiaoai is dressed in a suit, even if he is killed, he is unwilling to wear a red robe and mandarin jacket and hydrangeas, which makes Ai very helpless.

"He is the guest, we are the master, how can a master condescend to receive a guest!"

Ai Xiaoai looked unwilling.

From the bottom of his heart, he was a bit repulsive.

It's not a good thing for a man to be too perfect, even Ai Xiaoai, who is used to strategizing, can't help feeling jealous.

Especially on the days when I am very happy, I am afraid of being robbed of the limelight.

"It depends on what kind of guest you are, I think you know better than me."

Wenjuan said firmly.

Ever since she had Ai Lao's support, Wen Juan planned to hold Ai Xiaoai firmly in her hands, so that things like him and Hu Xiaoyi could not happen again.

A mother is more expensive than a child, and now Wenjuan has erased the softness of the past, and the hostess of Yanshui Villa has shown a majestic attitude.

"This... ok!"

Seeing Wenjuan's stubborn temper, Ai Xiaoai had no choice but to give in.

Ai Xiaoai remembered the secret of married life that Ai Lao told him last night, that is to listen to his wife.

A man who listens to his wife will get rich, have a successful career, have a harmonious family, and live happily ever after.

This is what Ai Lao said from experience, and money is worthless.

(End of this chapter)