Here, Boss Chen's family is busy, and Yutian is also busy.

When you're busy, time always flies very quickly, and the day goes by quickly.

The most important day has arrived.

Usually, when people marry their daughters, they are all colorful and lively.

Usually, when people marry their daughters-in-law, they are all horses and horses, gongs and drums.

But when Chen Qiaoer was about to get married, she only had a sedan chair, and she didn't even pay attention to the clothes she was wearing.

And the sword-faced god, he didn't want to come to please his daughter-in-law, he was still as fierce and evil as ever, but he had a piece of red silk wrapped around his chest, which looked a little festive.

The most unusual thing is that none of the two families came to congratulate them on their marriage today.

They didn't dare, and they knew that Boss Chen's daughter was snatched away, and congratulations were tantamount to ridicule.

The people who greeted the relatives were not only the groom himself, but also Zhu Youchang and Tian Song came, and they were followed by more than 20 little minions.

Boss Chen didn't seem to want to let the knife-faced god enter his home, so he sent Chen Qiaoer into the sedan chair early and parked the sedan chair outside the door.

The sword-faced god looked at Boss Chen, who was smiling outside the door, and saluted, "Father-in-law." ”

Boss Chen replied with a smile: "Virtuous son-in-law, Qiao'er is already in the sedan chair, you can kiss at any time." ”

The sword-faced god smiled, "How can it be so fast." My father-in-law also wants to enjoy a cup of tea. ”

Boss Chen replied: "I'm not afraid that the tea in the cold house is too weak, and everyone will be uncomfortable eating." ”

The sword-faced god frowned and said, "What's the matter, even if my father-in-law gives us poison, we have to drink it." ”

Boss Chen's face changed slightly, and he said, "On a big day, how can you say such things." ”

The sword-faced god gestured.

Boss Chen said loudly: "Serve tea, and pick up the wind and wash the dust for my uncle." ”

Several subordinates immediately served tea on the tray, and more than two dozen cups were neatly placed in the tray.

The sword-faced god smiled: "It turns out that my father-in-law has already been ready, am I a little abrupt?"

Boss Chen smiled and waved his hand.

Suddenly, the knife-faced god yelled behind him: "I haven't eaten yet, what are you looking for!"

The teacup in the minion's hand was shattered in fright.

The knife-faced god rushed in front of him, grabbed him by the collar and scolded: "What a fucking bad luck, I'll kill you with one palm!"

This is, a weak voice came from the sedan chair: "Xianggong, today is our big day, saying these are unlucky." ”

The sword-faced god immediately felt like he had fallen into a honey jar, his whole body was sweetened, and the dissatisfaction on his face was swept away.

He replied softly, "Well, I'll listen to you, my good coincidence." ”

As he spoke, he walked around to the front of the sedan chair, and he couldn't wait to see his bride.

The sword-faced god suddenly found that there was a young man kneeling on the edge of the sedan chair, his upper body was **, and a bundle of thorns was tied behind his back.

He had no idea when the boy had come, but he looked as firm as a rock, as if he had been kneeling here for all eternity.

"The nephew had not seen Mount Tai before, and offended his cousin and two cousins, so he asked his cousin to condemn him. ”

Yutian buckled his head and apologized.

The sword-faced god originally didn't want to care about this person, what he meant was that after marrying Qiao'er, he could just find a time to kill him, but today's jade sky felt extraordinary.

Yutian has an innate and unique temperament, which is completely manifested after the baptism of disaster.

This temperament makes those who love him unable to extricate themselves, and also makes those who hate him remember him for eternity.

The knife-faced god looked at this child carefully, he always felt that this person would become his ** annoyance, and he was very much like getting rid of him now.

But not today, if he makes a move, he will be looking for trouble.

He could only pretend to say: "It's okay child, those who don't know are not guilty, my cousin has forgiven you, get up quickly." ”

Yutian replied firmly, "I can't afford it today!"

Boss Chen also said on the side: "Virtuous son-in-law, let him kneel there, child, if you can't remember it." ”

The Bladeface God didn't want to fight with them anymore, he just wanted to see her bride.

He gently put his hand on the curtain of the sedan chair, slowly turned it aside, and his expression gradually became obscene.

Suddenly, a hand rose from the ground and grabbed his wrist!

That person was the one who was guilty of Jing Tian, but now, Yutian had nothing on him.

The rope on Yutian's body is tied to a live buckle, and he can break free with any effort, and those thorns will not scratch him.

The Blade-Faced God was startled, he thought that there would be such a variable, he couldn't imagine that these people would dare to do it to him.

It's just deadly!

The right hand of the Blade Face God was clasped, which did not affect his move in the slightest, and he turned around and pushed out a palm with his left hand, hitting the face door of Yutian directly.

This palm was just the most ordinary palm, but Yutian felt that it was more powerful than the imperial technique used by Tian Song.

Yutian propped up with the help of the blade-faced god's arm, cut an arc above his head, and landed gently.

This move not only dodged the attack of the Sword-Faced God, but also made him come to the back of the Sword-Faced God's empty door, and the Knife-Faced God was really too careless this time.

But instead of activating the Imperial Technique, there was another hand that clasped the elbow of the Blade Faced God.

To be precise, it should be Quchi Acupoint.

The sword-faced god suddenly felt that his entire right arm was numb, and even half of his body became sluggish.

Seeing this, Tian Song hurriedly came up to help, but was intercepted by Boss Chen, who had been prepared a long time ago.

It's always Boss Chen who only has the strength to resist the double, but it's no problem to deal with Tian Song in one hand.

Tian Song's barren mid-grade imperial technique stone crushing leg was easily resolved by Boss Chen.

At this time, the sword-faced god's face suddenly changed drastically, and Yutian showed a smug smile after seeing his performance.

The blade-faced god's left hand flashed with silver light, and a claw-shaped blade like scissors was already in his hand, and he turned around to strike, only to find that Yutian was long gone.

Now Yutian is fighting with Zhu Youchang, who rushed up to help.

Bladeface looked at his right hand, his lips trembling, his eyes filled with fear.

No one could have imagined that the sword-faced god would also be afraid of being like this.

For the palm of his right hand had begun to fester.

He's poisoned!

The Bladeface ripped off the sleeve of his right hand, and he could clearly see that the blood that had turned black had flowed to his elbow.

He knew that once this poison was hit, even if he had reached the power of the Emperor, he would not be able to force it out easily, let alone that he had already started a fight.

And the result that the toxin can't force out is that he will be poisoned and die, and maybe his body will rot before he dies.

The blade-faced god gritted his teeth, and a cold light flashed through his arm.

An arm that looked like an abandoned stinky pork fell heavily to the ground, festering into the shape that it was impossible to look at.

When the people in Qingshanzhai saw it, they were all stunned, he was not Tian Song.

Because of this bottle of poison, he originally prepared it for Zhu Youchang.

He couldn't understand why he would hurt the sword face like this, even though this medicine didn't work on the mighty master?

Just when he was stunned, Boss Chen made a move to knock him back with a move of the Flood Rank Imperial Technique, Angry Sea Qi.

Tian Song didn't step forward to fight with Boss Chen again, but ran to the side of the knife-faced god, and the whole person lay down next to his broken arm, and the whole person was about to be stupid.

The reason why this poison is ineffective against those who have reached the power is because the power masters have a protective spirit on their bodies, and they can isolate the toxin the moment they come into contact with the poison.

But if they are like ordinary people, the toxin will also be poisoned if it comes into direct contact with the skin.

Fang Cai's knife-faced god didn't expect that someone would smear poison on the door curtain, and Qi Yutian kept holding his hand, so that he didn't have time to react, and when he felt the signs of poisoning, it was too late.

After Yutian saw it, he no longer fought with Zhu Youchang, he jumped out of the circle and shouted: "Tian Song, do you still know this poison?"

Tian Song stood up and scolded: "Little bastard, I'll fight with you!"

After speaking, he picked up the remaining arm and rushed to Yutian, but he couldn't touch Yutian at all.

Yutian flashed around and said, "I also helped you, but I was dealing with your eldest brother, and I will kill Zhu Youchang again, so that you can directly become a big master, okay?"

Tian Song shouted and threw more than a dozen punches, but none of them hit Yutian, he suddenly turned around and knelt down, howling: "Big brother, don't listen to his nonsense!"

Yu Tian smiled slightly, because when he had just dodged, he had been accumulating the cloud qi of Shu Yunzhang, and now he had brewed all his strength.

On the street, the wind is blowing, and the clouds are along!

More than 20 people in Qingshan Village fell to the ground one after another under this move, even the sword-faced god was no exception.

It's just that people with high cultivation can still stand up, and some people with too low strength have received Zhongchuang in their viscera, but there is blood hanging from the corners of everyone's mouths.

The sword-faced god held down his acupuncture point to prevent himself from losing too much blood, and he looked at Tian Song viciously.

At this time, Tian Song no longer had the arm to make a move.

The sword-faced god muttered, "Good boy, you actually have a mad-level imperial skill. ”

Yutian didn't hear it, but he could guess it, and he shouted, "Your arm, if you don't go back to heal it, your whole body will be ruined." ”

The sword-faced god didn't know, but he couldn't swallow this evil breath.

Yutian shook his head and sighed, "I'm still hesitating, I'm hopeless." ”

Only then did the sword-faced god shout: "Withdraw!"

Everyone in Qingshan Village hurriedly supported each other and ran back, but in fact, the speed at which they left could not be regarded as running at all.

After everyone in Qingshan Village disappeared, Yutian took a bamboo stick and opened the curtain of the sedan chair.

"Sister Qiao'er, be careful, don't touch the door curtain. ”

"Hmm. ”

Chen Qiao'er was wearing several sets of clothes, and even her head was tightly wrapped, just for fear of coming into contact with this terrible toxin.

After she walked out of the sedan chair, she said to Yutian gently: "Brother Tian, thank you so much. ”

Yutian grinned, but before the smile could be revealed, the person fell heavily to the ground.