I Am Supreme

The three old generals suddenly feel embarrassed, and the first step is to open the front.

Qiu Jianhan was striding out, Shen Sheng: "Brothers!"

The 400,000 army responded neatly: "Hey!"

Hanshan River slammed his eyes: "And brethren... Listening to the slogan with the thief..."

A few old goods are narrow-minded.

Qiu Jianhan no longer cares about these few rivals. It’s a big voice: “Today, it’s a big day!...”

Barabala, a host, presided over the new people worship the heavens and the earth, worship the high church, worship the king, worship the door, the husband and wife worship...

At a glance, the new woman here really did not say that the bride is tall and tall, and she is quite graceful. The bridesmaid’s body is more long and heroic; but compared with the bride’s side, the groom’s side A little bit spicy eyes, the image of the best man is still very good, full body size of one meter eight five... and the value of the face is even more anti-day level, handsome and handsome, almost at any occasion, the proper male **** level character!

In general, it is necessary to be quite courageous to ask Yun Yang to be the groom of the best man. After all, this best man is too stealing!

But today, Yun Yang does not look so good...

The reason is only one, the size of the shovel!

The groom is too tall, the shovel has a full body of two meters three... The waist is round and the tiger's back is the waist. To that stop, it is a tower!

As a man, Yun Yang’s only shortcoming is that he is slightly thin, that is, the so-called dressing is thin, but at this moment standing next to the iron shovel, it is compared, living like a bean sprouts standing under the big tree...

Not to mention that others are looking awkward, even Yun Yang himself is also uncomfortable.

This shovel made me come to be the best man today. In fact, it is not good intentions. Let me use it to reflect you. !

Yun Yang worked hard to straighten the waist, but it was still a little shorter than the iron shovel. The height of the sword was very uncomfortable. Looking at the general body of the tower, I could only see the other side’s chest...

The heart can not help but deepen the resentment: this goods... so high and so strong, the bride looks so petite... This **** will not crush people when the wedding night...

Qiu Jianhan, the old Marshal, stood far away, and suddenly saw the combination of the iron shovel and Yun Yang, and suddenly he slammed and couldn’t say it.

Finally, the ceremony was completed, and Yun Yang was as big as a slap in the face.

I only feel that I have never lost my face in my life.

Is it great? Can you despise people when you grow strong?

Shangguan Lingxiu came to him and looked at him with a black line. He couldn’t help but smile and smiled: "How? I feel too short?"

Yun Yang bowed his head and looked down at Shangguan Lingxiu, smiling and not talking.

I didn’t feel it before, the feeling of overlooking it was really good!

Seeing his look, Shangguan Lingxiu bit his lip and suddenly he squatted on his ass.

"Humph!"

This **** is too damn!

Actually looking for the superiority of height from a woman...

Still dare not to point your face again, can you not go to heaven? !

......

"However, Ling Xiujie is really beautiful today." Yun Yang, who had a kick on his butt, looked up and down on the official spirit show, and his eyes were full of rarity.

Shangguan Lingxiu’s pretty face was red, whispered: “Really?”

"Well, really, of course it is true." Yun Yang solemnly nodded: "Today, I suddenly found out that Ling Xiu's dress is really beautiful, and it really looks like a woman..."

"boom!"

Shangguan Lingxiu’s kick was kicked directly on Yunyang’s buttocks, and turned cold and turned away.

There are almost blue veins on the forehead.

This bastard!

What is a woman like a grandmother? Is this a woman? !

Yun Yang smiled, holding his leg and jumping, pretending to be a slap in the face, and squatting in a chair, and actually said hello on his mouth: "Ling Xiujie, you come too Sit, girls want to be dignified, dignified to know, understand?"

I am sitting on your head!

Dignified your lungs!

Shangguan Lingxiu snorted, his eyes looked like a knife, and he took a look at Yunyang. He found a chair far away from Yunyang. The meaning was obvious: I didn't bother to sit with you.

After sitting down, he actually turned his face to the other side.

Hold back, don't look at that hateful face.

Shangguan Lingxiu is afraid that he will not be able to rush to take a knife and smash someone after seeing it again!

On one side, Hanshan River looked at the iron shovel for a moment, then his eyes were deflected, and he stayed on Yunyang intentionally or unintentionally.

This person... is the rumored son of Tianhou Yunhou? !

The information that Hanshan River knows about Yun Yang is only these six words.

However, after seeing Yun Yang here, I was keenly aware of the extraordinaryness of this.

In such a big scene, even the two super old hob meats such as Qiu Jianhan and Cold Knife are faintly revealing some unnaturalness.

However, the son of Yunhou, who is a foreigner, always has a constant face, laughs and laughs freely, talks casually, and is calm and casual.

Even if it is on the stage because the iron shovel is more than the normal height of the normal person, it is still a little embarrassing, but it is still free to sway freely, an expression, an action, has completely turned all the meanings into nothing.

This little guy is very simple.

In other words, is his image in the week and the information in the information not all illusions? !

If a person, the rumor performance outside, it is all illusion. So, how terrible is this person? What is his true face?

Hanshan River has calculated a bit, and his eyes are getting deeper and deeper.

"The best man is the son of Yunhou?" Qiu Jianhan has sat down beside him, Hanshan River turned to ask.

Qiu Jianhan turned his eyes and said: "The old man does not recognize!"

Hanshan River blows a beard: "You are a bastard!"

Qiu Jianhan rolled his eyes: "What information do you want to inquire about? The old man does not know, don't know! How can you drop it? Bite me?"

Hanshan River blows his beard and blinks.

Faced with Qiu Jianhan, this thick cheek is thicker than the wall of the city. Even if it is as hot as a cold mountain, it must be self-sighing and helpless!

However, after Hanshan River turned back, it was contemplative.

Although this autumn sword cold old **** does not give face, but it is a sentence: "What information do you want to inquire?"

intelligence?

Why is intelligence?

Is the identity of this son of Yunhou, who is a foreigner, actually... intelligence? So, what kind of information should that be?

Behind Hanshan River, a thin man in black, his face hidden in his collar, is also a face thoughtful. Immediately, I made a few words in the ears of Hanshan River.

Hanshan River slightly daggers.

At this time, the noisy sounds around the four suddenly slammed down. On the stage, the iron-clad tower stood tall.

A red shirt.

Beside him, it is a cute and lovely bride Qianer, the hijab has been taken down, a red dress, a sturdy body, a dignified face; the eyes are like water, the end is a beautiful woman.

"Bros!"

The sizzling sound of the shovel sounded: "Today, I am smashed into a kiss. Today, it is my big day, look at it, your nephew, is it beautiful?"

"Pretty!"

The 400,000-strong army shouted at the same time and shook the voice!

"Good-looking!?"

“It’s great!”

It’s a sigh of relief, it’s ringing the world!

"Hahahaha..." The shovel burst into laughter, and tears flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, I am married, I have a wife. This is a happy event. But..."

The shovel lifted up the gas: "Six months ago... the brothers who went with me, but many of them couldn’t come back anymore. They didn’t have the chance to see this scene today!”

The atmosphere in the entire field suddenly became condensed because of this sentence.

"As early as eight months ago, I decided to marry with Qianer to determine the marriage date. However, the frontier has changed and the iron rides out. On the day of the expedition, I once said a word to the brothers: Waiting for the return of the triumph, I Please brothers drink my favorite wine."

"At that time, my brothers were very happy. Everyone said to me: I would like to make a great victory for the coach, and get a cup of wine!"

The sound of the shovel is faintly hoarse and crying.

The 400,000 people present at the scene all held their breath, widened their eyes, and focused their attention on the talking shovel.

"At that time, Tieou said a word: As long as this time, we can still win the battle and come back, like wine, everyone has it!"

The shovel's throat is rolling up and down, and the throat is full of snoring, and some can't control their emotions.

"This battle, my comrades-in-arms... more than 100,000 deaths!"

Shovel said: "What they said to me, every sentence, I can think of it; every day, it echoes in my ear; but... they are not coming back!"

The wind whistled, the sky choked; more than 400,000 soldiers, the birds were silent.

"My brothers who are clamoring for the best of the best for the sake of wine, a lot... are now lying on the battlefield!"

The original tall and straight body of the shovel could no longer control the trembling, tears, and finally the dust.

All the fists of the people were all squatted tightly, and their eyes were more and more solid and looked at the iron shovel.

Qianer gently moved a few steps on the high platform. Some shyly stretched the little hand slowly. Some hesitated, some shy... held the hand of the shovel.

Then, hold it tightly.

She didn't know why she was doing this, but she did it naturally, because at this moment, she clearly felt that the man beside him needs his own support!

His body, which is as strong as an iron tower, is still as a mountain as it is; but at this moment, he really needs his own support and needs to help him.

That kind of weakness, I can clearly feel it.

So she barely considered it, just did it and did it naturally.

The eyes of hundreds of thousands of soldiers in all directions suddenly slammed up.

Especially the Eastern Army of the Iron Shovel, everyone is short of breath, and the eyes are blazing!

This is a small movement, so that all the soldiers present, all in this moment, fell in love with this gentle woman, recognized this gentle woman!

All the soldiers present, regardless of the enemy, at this moment, the eyes are bright. Looking at Qian's eyes, it is all soft.