Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

   Chapter 1067 Prison Dragon (67)

   How to remove the cancer and create a new situation are all problems.

  Not many people available. Almost half of them are deeply involved with Si Kou. There is too much to go into.

   Not long after, the wedding of Si Kou Yinmo and Yuan Xiaoyan arrived.

  Baitang and Song Futing went together, but Cong Huai was left alone.

  Cong Huai was very unhappy, staring at the two of them going out with great resentment.

  Cong Huai: "Are you sure you don't want to take me?"

   Destroy without him.

  Baitang turned around and nodded at him: "No. Cong Huai, I have wronged you during this time."

   Cong Huai suddenly felt a little flustered, shouldn't he be driven away?

   "Smelly woman, as long as you know."

  Baitang unhurriedly popped out a stream of light, which landed on his wrist, turning into golden vines and sticking to his wrist.

   "Since you're back, why not go sabotage. I think it's a good place to lock you up."

  Cong Huai thought about it seriously: "I think it's good too."

  Baitang: "Don't fall into it again, I don't want to fish for people."

  Cong Huai actually hesitated: "Probably not..."

  Song Futing looked at the watch on his wrist, and Baitang left with him.

  Cong Huai stretched his muscles and then looked at the things in his hands.

   It would be nice if it could be turned into something else.

   Just such an accessory, he didn't see any use for it.

   After thinking about it, he injected demon power into it.

   Cang Lan turned into a golden whip just as he thought.

   Cong Huai hit the ground with a whip, and a long crack appeared on the ground.

"awesome."

  He hasn't injected demon power yet.

  This magic weapon is so powerful.

  Cong Huai was satisfied and took the whip and flew to the place where he was held.

  Song Futing saw Baitang's face change in the car, and asked worriedly: "What's wrong?"

   Having been together for several months, Song Futing has a deep understanding of Baitang.

  How troublesome, terrifying, and unbelievable things he encountered, his master never took it to heart, and his face never changed.

  Such changes made Song Futing worried.

  Baitang was in a daze for a while, then shook his head absent-mindedly: "It's okay, it's not a bad thing."

  Song Futing didn't want to ask too many questions. After a while, Baitang was as usual, as if nothing had happened.

   Si Kou's future head gets married on a private island.

  They boarded a cruise ship and headed to the island.

  The island is very large, and the whole island is covered with flowers.

  Red and white roses are covered twice, the red carpet has been spread since they stepped on, and many peach blossom petals are falling down.

   Surrounded by transplanted cherry trees, the petals of the cherry blossoms fall with the wind, like a fairyland, very romantic. It was clearly winter, and after entering the island, I felt very comfortable and the temperature was pleasant.

   "Master, did you use a formation?"

  Song Futing's mind was not on it at all. When they came, it was snowing outside, and the island seemed to be isolated from the world as in spring.

   "Yes, a Zhoutian seven-star array, which makes this island isolated from the world, and the seasons are like spring."

  Baitang's simple explanation. She was wearing a light yellow dress, which made her skin extraordinarily white, and gave her a warm feeling.

  Song Futing said inexplicably, "There are so many things."

  The reporter invited by Si Kou was amazed and kept taking pictures.

   "There are too many handsome men and beautiful women, and they have a great temperament!"

   "I heard that the bride is not very popular, and I'm afraid she will be overwhelmed by a group of people."

   "Look, that man, he is so handsome! The little girl next to him is very handsome!"

   "Okay, don't talk too much, and work with peace of mind."

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  (end of this chapter)