Tang Xiong was not a person from this plane, the so-called etiquette was naturally unclear, and he himself was very reluctant to this so-called wedding, so he didn't move.

Seeing that the scene was embarrassed, the painting god king hurriedly came forward and said: "In fact, this so-called etiquette is also very simple, if you want to come to the past, you also pay attention to the right family, and now she is married to the daughter of the Brahmana family, and her identity is naturally noble, so if you want to marry, you can't naturally do it at will, at least you have to kneel down on one knee and send sincerity!" ”

Tang Xiong, who was originally disdainful, suddenly showed displeasure on his face after listening to the other party's words, only to see that he still didn't say a word, and turned around directly, while Li Tianlang was gloomy, but the next moment he really knelt down on one knee and came to the front of Bharata.

After all, Li Tianlang is the most orthodox bloodline inheritor of the White Tiger Family, and his kneeling can be said to be worth ten thousand gold, and the Bharata King is also very satisfied in his eyes, because the other party sees the sincerity of the Heaven Covering Sect.

However, the brahma sneered, looked at Fu Bing on the side and said: "It seems that the fake is the fake, and one can always distinguish the superior!" ”

"You" Fu Bing was angry again, but for her, the most troublesome thing was the current situation, if Tang Xiong didn't step forward, then what should she do.

Also in an embarrassing situation is Li Tianlang, he is just half-kneeling there, the brahma has no intention of getting him up, or accepting it, he is still empty-eyed.

"Ahem!" The Bharata King snorted deliberately, as if to remind the Bharata to pull Li Tianlang up first, after all, the other party's elder Wang Kuoda also came.

But the brahma turned a blind eye, and kept glancing into the air, until the Qin God King came to her with an expressionless face, then he sighed and said with a wry smile: "I thought there would be a miracle!" ”

"Qing'er, go and accept your mission!" The Qin God King reminded.

"My life is up to me, and I can only decide whether I marry or not!" The voice of the brahmana was not loud, but everyone present could hear it clearly.

Especially Li Tianlang, after hearing the other party's words, he stood up even more unnaturally, his heart was full of anger, he felt that he had been tricked, but for the sake of the Heaven Covering Sect, he could only endure it.

"The life of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, the lover, there must be a limit to willfulness!" As soon as the Qin God King finished speaking, he reached out to take the other party.

"I advise you not to touch me," the brahma warned before the other party could reach out his hand: "Today I have made up my mind, even if you use your divine power to force me to submit, then I will marry into the Heaven Covering Sect and sacrifice myself with blood, leaving an indelible memory for the two families!" ”

"You" Qin God King was angry for a while, and wanted to take action to educate his daughter, but his hand was stretched out halfway and retracted.

Seeing that the scene was embarrassed again, the Ten Thousand Poison God King stood up and said: "It seems that this young lady hasn't thought it through yet, so let's give people some freedom, and today is an auspicious day after all, why don't you let Tang Xiong's wedding go ahead first?" ”

Seeing the look that the Ten Thousand Poison God King gave him, although Tang Xiong was a little reluctant, he still took two steps forward, and did not learn from Li Tianlang's previous half-kneeling courtship, but asked Fu Bing directly: "Are you willing to marry me?" ”

"I do!"

The three words that Fu Bing said were more like indifferent words, and Tang Xiong heard the answer he didn't want the most, but the two still came to the front of the king of Bharata hand in hand and saluted together.

"Good, good!" The Bharata King forcibly held back his anger and smiled casually, and then looked at Bharata again and said, "Qing'er, are you going to disobey the family's intentions?" ”

The brahma seemed to have been waiting for an answer for a long time, but she said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "I will only follow my own heart!" ”

"Well, from now on, you don't belong to the Brahmanas!" The king of Brahmana then decided.

"Father!" After hearing this, the Qin God King hurriedly knelt down and pleaded: "Qing'er is just confused for a while"

"I think it's you who are confused," the king of Brahwa immediately reprimanded: "What day is today, your daughter dares to make such a fuss, and you are also responsible!" ”

"It's my fault, and I ask my father to atone for my sins!"

"Father, there is no need for him, in my opinion, there is nothing wrong with giving up the surname of the Bharata," the Bharata thought about it instead, "Why don't I have the surname Zhou, just call me Zhou Qing!" ”

"Smack!" The slap was loud, and the Qin God King slapped the other party directly, and the corners of the mouth of the brahlo instantly overflowed with blood.

The Bharata King naturally knew that this was done by the King of the Qin God for himself, but this was not enough at all, in his opinion, today's Bharata must pay the price!

"Jin'er, take her down!"

"Yes!" Bharatin immediately stood up, and even though the Qin God King cast a resentful gaze, he still turned a blind eye.

But just when the brahma stepped forward to drag the brahma love, suddenly, a solemn sound sounded outside the hall.

"I'll see who dares to touch her!"

With an indifferent voice and an unfamiliar figure, I saw a man in a white robe suddenly appear in the field, handsome and uneasy, holding a golden sword, like a fairy, looking more beautiful than ordinary women.

"Zhou Fan?" Only Wang Kuoda and Li Tianlang had seen this person in the field, and they couldn't help but call out each other's names in surprise.

The person who came was Zhou Fan, after thinking about it, he still chose to deal with the current situation head-on, only to see him come to the hall alone, facing everyone's strange eyes, he went straight to the front of Bo Luojin, and said coldly: "Get out of the way!" ”

"Who do you think you are!" Brahma Jin is a powerhouse in the God King Realm, and if he has immortal power, how can he be frightened, plus he is already hot-tempered, and he directly attacked with a punch.

"Get out!"

The golden mang flashed, and most of the people present didn't see Zhou Fan make a move, but when they heard his stern sound, Bharat's outstretched right arm flew into the air, and blood was spilled on the spot.

"Ah~" screaming in pain, Bo Luo Jin hurriedly stretched out his left hand to protect the wound, but Zhou Fan didn't intend to give him this opportunity, so he kicked out directly and kicked it out directly.

The god king is strong, so easily kicked out with a serious injury, the scene suddenly quieted down, although the Brahlo clan all cast hostile eyes, but no one dared to step forward, only one person looked at Zhou Fan with a smile on his face, his eyes were full of affection, she was Brahman.

"Is that you?"

Bharatsu asked this question strangely, but Zhou Fan seemed to understand what she meant, so he said with a little shame: "I'm sorry, I was before"

"I knew you would come back," Bharatsu didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking, and directly reached out to hug him, and the previously suppressed emotions instantly exploded and turned directly into tears.

"What the hell is going on?" The king of Brahwa was a little confused, so he asked Zhuge Jin, who was attending the wedding together.

Zhuge Jin had the eye of heaven, and he understood it in an instant, so he hurriedly replied: "He is the one who pretended to be Zhuge Feng before!" ”

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