The lively wedding is famous.

As one of the top ten families in Yongning, the guests who come and go are either rich or expensive.

The vast majority of these are businessmen who give face to the Xiao family.

As for the uncles of the Ye family, their voices are now an octave higher.

In the banquet hall with a hundred tables, representatives of the Xiao family and the Ye family sat on the main seat.

Today, the representative of the Xiao family is not Xiao Qiang's parents, but a middle-aged man in his forties.

He is Xiao Qiang's half-brother, Xiao Sheng.

He has a sideways face and looks ugly, but there is a super beauty sitting next to him.

She is one of the four beauties of Yongning, Mu Chunshui.

As the first of the four beauties of spring, summer, autumn and winter, it was known as the civilian school flower and was popular in Yongning.

married into a wealthy family a year ago, but it caused a sensation in the entire Yongning.

In her cardamom years, she is wearing a long black dress, which is even more graceful.

Compared with the simplicity of the past, the well-carved face is now a little less green, but a little more extravagant.

The combination of beauty and beast is particularly eye-catching.

"I heard that Ye Zhiqiu ran away from marriage last night?"

Xiao Sheng hugged Mu Chunshui and squinted his eyes and said to Ye Wenbai.

"Senior brother, don't worry, my mother has already confessed in person, Ye Zhiqiu will definitely not dare to mess around!"

Ye Wenbai is Ye Zhiqiu's uncle, with a groveling look, like a eunuch.

"That's a bad name...... You are just a disciple of the outer sect of the Crane Palace, and my master is a personal disciple of the four great divine doctors Long Live Crane, counting this generation, it is different, don't insult my master's name...... In the future, let's be commensurate with our in-laws!"

Xiao Sheng pouted.

"Division...... Young Master Xiao is right, I am talking nonsense!"

One sentence made Ye Wenbai only nod in embarrassment.

The Crane Palace belongs to the apocalypse, the shape of the eight forms.

The departing divine beast is the Vermilion Bird, and the palace guarding beast White Crane is only the worst Vermilion Bird bloodline.

The combat effectiveness of the Crane Palace is very poor, but it has a unique secret method.

The silver needle good doctor, known as the divine doctor palace, with this hand, in the secular world, quite prestigious.

The four disciples of the inner gate are known as the four great divine doctors.

At best, Ye Wenbai had only learned a few hands in the outer gate, and he was not a registered disciple of the Crane Palace at all.

"Alright, let's start quickly, I have important things to do in a while!"

While Xiao Sheng was talking, he didn't forget to pinch Mu Chunshui's little face.

Obviously, the favorite thing of the two brothers of the Xiao family is still the same.

"Yes, yes, I'll let you know right away!"

Ye Wenbai dared to be lazy, and hurriedly got up to inform the master of ceremonies.

After a while, the music started and a mist sprayed across the stage.

Xiao Qiang, who was dressed in a suit, couldn't wait to stand on the stage, looking at the southeast corner.

As the water curtain slowly separated, Ye Zhiqiu, who was dressed in a white wedding dress, finally appeared.

Stepping on high heels, she held her head high and was beautiful.

The cold face made her temperament even more stunning.

The appearance of the bride instantly became the focus of the audience.

As she walked step by step to the middle of the stage, the whole scene was silent.

Xiao Qiang looked at this beautiful face greedily, licking his tongue with a squinting face.

The mind has already begun to fantasize about how to conquer this kitten on this wedding night.

As for Ye Zhiqiu, he never looked at Xiao Qiang from beginning to end.

She was extremely disgusted, like a puppet, standing there.

"May I ask Mr. Xiao Qiang, are you willing to marry Miss Ye Zhiqiu as your wife, no matter how you live, old age, sickness or death, you will never give up?"

The master of ceremonies held the microphone and aimed it at Xiao Qiang.

"I do!"

Xiao Qiang took the microphone and stared at Ye Zhiqiu without squinting.

"May I ask Miss Ye Zhiqiu, are you willing to marry Mr. Xiao Qiang as your wife, no matter how rich or poor, you will never give up?"

The master of ceremonies handed the microphone to Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu, who slowly took the microphone, looked at the main table under the stage.

The people sitting there were all her dearest relatives in the world.

But just now in the dressing room, grandma's words still lingered in her ears.

"Whether it is glory or poverty, I know ...... autumn"

Ye Zhiqiu lightly opened his lips and looked at his grandmother not far away with cold eyes.

Such an expression made Mrs. Ye feel that something was wrong.

"Zhiqiu is my granddaughter, and my old lady is in charge of marriage!"

Without waiting for Ye Zhiqiu to speak, Old Lady Ye suddenly stood up and said loudly.

At the same time, Qin Hu on the center console in the distance immediately turned off the microphone and pressed down the fireworks on the stage at the same time.

Cold fireworks erupted, illuminating the originally somewhat dark stage.

At the same time, several cousins hidden behind the white yarn rushed up and grabbed Ye Zhiqiu's arm.

Ye Zhiqiu never expected that grandma would be prepared.

By the time she tried to struggle again, it was too late.

The sudden cacophony of music around her drowned out her cries.

Seeing that a wedding that was almost a farce was about to end, a loud bang suddenly sounded at the door of the banquet hall in the distance.

"Bang!"

The huge explosion force directly blew the two gates out.

The pungent smoke of gunpowder frightened all the guests.

After the smoke dissipated, Chen Xian walked in step by step from outside the gate in a straight suit.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, I'm going to grab a kiss!"

The corners of Chen Xian's mouth still had a signature smile.

Looking at Ye Zhiqiu on the stage, it's okay, the time is just right.

Such a sudden event, the guests were already speechless in surprise.

But the old lady Ye, who was used to seeing big scenes, was holding a cane and staring at Chen Xian.

"How can this be reasonable, dare to come to the wedding to make trouble, send me a guest!"

Old Madam Ye gave an order, and Qin Hu naturally bore the brunt.

With gauze wrapped around his head, he had already led his subordinates in front of Chen Xian.

"Why? Didn't you smash it hard enough last night?"

Chen Xian looked left and right at the few people in front of him.

If it weren't for last night's mercy, these guys would have been a corpse long ago.

"Last night I accidentally fell into your way, and today Lao Tzu broke your legs!"

Last night's plot made Qin Hu linger all the time.

When the enemy saw him, he was very red-eyed, and he had already swung his fist at Chen Xian.

"Look at the bottle!"

Seeing Qin Hu pounce, Chen Xian suddenly pointed into the air.

Qin Hu, who suffered a big loss last night, instinctively raised his head, but found that there was nothing above his head.

By the time Qin Hu reacted and knew that he had been fooled, it was too late.

Chen Xian, who already knew him well, had quietly come to his side.

With a lift of his right hand, he faced Qin Hu's face, and the green light flashed, as fast as the wind.

Rao is Qin Hu protected his chest with both arms, ready to take it hard, but he felt a pain in his arm.

"Ahh

With a miserable scream, Qin Hu suddenly fell to the ground.

Such a turn of events stunned several of his subordinates on the side.

The two were still one meter apart just now, and Chen Xian didn't touch Qin Hu at all, but why did he get hit.

In particular, Qin Hu, who fell to the ground, hugged his arms and screamed with a pale face.

Frightened, they were stunned for a moment, not daring to approach Chen Xian anymore.

"I'm here to rob the marriage!".

Ignoring the surroundings, Chen Xian tidied up his clothes and strode towards the stage.

Today, this kiss is preceded by him.