Fantasy Dimension Plunder

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Bei Minglei said with a smile: "Don't worry, everyone will be a family in the future, and there will be many opportunities to eat."

Bai Mei had a headache for a while, he thought that what Bei Minglei was talking about was about him and Fu Junmao, since the two were already married, they were naturally a family.

To be honest, Bai Mei hoped that Bei Minglei could give up Fu Junmao. After all, the marriage between Zhuo Yunzhou and Fu Junmao was known all over the world, and Shu Shan still wanted face.

But judging from the meaning in Beiminglei's words, it seems that he will not give up on Fu Junmai.

In the awkward atmosphere, Fu Junmao and Zhuo Yunzhou came to the big tent, they met at the door.

As soon as he entered the big tent, Fu Junmao saw Bei Minglei and was immediately overjoyed, but Zhuo Yunzhou coughed lightly, and suddenly fell into an ice cellar.

Baimei and Wumiseng had been checking Fu Junmao's face all the time, and they knew it all at once, but they also felt bitter.

"You've lost some weight, but you've grown stronger." Bei Minglei saw that Fu Junmao didn't show too much emotion, but greeted him like an old friend saying goodbye.

Hearing Bei Minglei's words, Fu Junmao's eyes immediately turned red. She thought Bei Minglei was blaming her for accepting Zhuo Yunzhou's proposal, so she deliberately treated her coldly.

"I..." Fu Junmai wanted to open his mouth to explain, but nothing came out of his mouth.

Bai Mei looked at the idiot and resentful couple in front of him, and shook her head endlessly. Just as she was about to speak to ease the atmosphere, Zhong Yingqi spoke first:

"Master Uncle, my disciple and Liu Lanshan of Jiuhua Mountain are in love with each other, and they are willing to become Taoist couples, and please let the master do it."

"Uh!"

Zhong Yingqi's words made everyone's mouths grow wide, especially Fu Junmai, who could have stuffed an egg.

"This..." Bai Mei was embarrassed, and his eyes scanned Zhong Yingqi, Bei Minglei, and Fu Junmao. This was the first time he had encountered such a thing in more than 1000 years of life.

"Fellow Daoist Baimei, I know that Zhong Yingqi is of great significance as the Zixia Sword of Shu Mountain, but I love her sincerely, and I hope that fellow Daoist will be successful!" eyes.

At this moment, Beiminglei's movie king possessed him, and even Zhong Yingqi almost thought that Beiminglei was in love with him.

That's right, Bei Minglei and Zhong Yingqi are not in love, everything is just a transaction.

Bei Minglei's only request to save Zhong Yingfen is to ask Zhong Yingqi to co-act with him in a scene to stimulate Fu Junmao.

In fact, Bei Minglei's goal had also been achieved. At this time, Fu Junmao was trembling all over, and his murderous aura burst out uncontrollably, and he had the urge to cut Bei Minglei with his sword the next moment.

"My old lady has gone through a lot of trouble trying to find you, but you are better off, hooking up with little girls outside, having a good time." When Fu Junmao thought of this, his heart began to feel uneasy.

On the other hand, Zhuo Yunzhou was about to jump up happily, Bei Minglei's move made him overjoyed, especially seeing Fu Junmao angry, he almost wanted to sing loudly.

At this moment, Zhong Yingfen also came out and said to Baimei:

"Master Baimei, Liu Lanshan saved the disciple's life, and the disciple is willing to promise with his body."

"Ah!" Baimei jumped up directly this time, looking at the two sisters Zhong Yingqi in disbelief, wondering if they had been hit by Bei Minglei's bow.

"Humph!" Fu Junmao snorted coldly, couldn't bear it any longer, and walked out of the tent, the deep resentment could be felt even ten meters away.

When Zhuo Yunzhou saw that Fu Junmao had left, he followed suit, and he would not let go of this great opportunity to be courteous.

Bei Minglei looked at Fu Junmao's leaving back, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

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That night, Bei Minglei stayed overnight at the Shushan Sword Sect's resident on the grounds that it was getting late. Bai Mei was now one head and two big. I can understand, so I didn't care about Bei Minglei and let the young people deal with their relationship problems by themselves.

After returning to her camp, Fu Junmai sent Zhuo Yunzhou away, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became. She felt that Bei Minglei was too much.

Women are such strange creatures, Fu Junmao completely forgot that he had agreed to Zhuo Yunzhou's marriage proposal first, and even wrote a breakup letter to Bei Minglei himself.

The more she thought about it, the more angry Fu Junmao rushed to Beiminglei's tent with the "Nine Profound Sword" in hand. She wanted to ask for an explanation with the sword.

Just when Fu Junmai came outside Beiminglei's tent, she suddenly calmed down again, recalling that she was the one who had offended Beiminglei first.

Fu Junmao lowered her head sadly, and when she was about to go back, she heard a burst of laughter from inside the tent.

"You are necrotic, and you still came to find our sisters in the middle of the night." Zhong Yingqi's voice sounded very happy.

"That's right, you asked us to do this in the middle of the night, it's not good for my juniors and younger sisters to know!" Zhong Yingfen's voice was shy and excited.

After hearing the voices of the two sisters Zhong Yingfen, Fu Junmao immediately exploded.

"In the middle of the night, what did you, Bei Minglei, want to do by recruiting the Zhong sisters to the camp?" Fu Junmai thought with red eyes.

"It's a long night and such a beautiful day. If the three of you don't come to the game, wouldn't it be a waste of such a good opportunity." Bei Minglei's voice sounded obscene to Fu Junmao.

"You're necrotic, you have to come with us sisters every time, aren't you tired?"

"Doing this, which man will feel tired."

When Fu Junmao heard the conversation inside, she couldn't help but burst into flames.

"You, Bei Minglei, want sisters to be the same every time, and it's against the sky." Fu Junmao's "Nine Profound Sword" had already been unsheathed, but was stopped by the last sliver of reason.

"Hahaha, let's do it!" Bei Minglei shouted happily, completely igniting Fu Junmao's explosive bag.

"Beiminglei!" Fu Junmao gritted his teeth and rushed into the camp, raising the "Nine Profound Sword" to chop Beiminglei.

But the next moment, Fu Junmao froze in place.

The imaginary scene of corruption did not appear in Fu Junmao's eyes. Bei Minglei and the Zhong sisters sat around a small table in full clothes, each holding a few cards in their hands, looking at Fu Junmao in surprise.

Fu Junmao recognized those cards. Bei Minglei played "Fight the Landlord" with her and Zhenzhen with cards.

That's right, Bei Minglei and the Zhong sisters are now fighting the landlord, not doing what Fu Junmai imagined.

"Uh!" Fu Junmao put away the long sword in astonishment, blushing like a peach, with a hint of embarrassment in her shyness.

"You guys go on, you go on." Fu Junmao said as she exited the camp, but how could Bei Minglei let her go so easily.

"Since we're here, why don't we come to a game."

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"A pair of Q."

"Pair A."

"Four sevens, bomb."

"On the tube, four 10s."

For some reason, Fu Junmai agreed to Beiminglei, and sat down to play Doudizhu.

Zhong Yingfen voluntarily abdicates to Fu Junmao, Bei Minglei calls the landlord, and Fu Junmao and Zhong Yingqi join forces to fight the landlord.