"What do I think, you are not qualified to ask, we will take care of it when the old man comes out." The more Yang Yuzhi said that the more angry he became, a junior actually dared to question him in front of everyone, according to the family rules, he needed to be held responsible.

Jin Cheng followed behind Yang Ziyi, he noticed that the smile on Yang Ziyi's face was a little reluctant, mostly perfunctory, and Yang Yuzhi had a tendency to tear his face, he guessed that these people should be the children of the Yang family, who rushed over from Gangning to attend the wedding, but judging from Yang Ziyi's attitude towards them, the relationship is very ordinary, and there is no brotherly friendship at all.

And these people obviously don't take today's Yang Yuzhi seriously, they don't have the strength, it's not enough to have an identity, the big family is so cruel.

Yang Yuzhi shook his hand and left, and these Yang family children were also quite embarrassed.

"Sixth brother, where did you find the best man, it's really earthy, and the bridesmaid is even more dirty, it's really a living treasure pair, it's so funny!" At this moment, a man who seemed to be the youngest diverted the topic and made fun of the groomsmen and bridesmaids, which immediately made his accomplices laugh, as if they had found the most interesting thing in the world.

"Yes, he is so skinny that he may be blown away if the wind is strong, how can this kind of person be qualified to be the best man of our Yang family, it is better to let the eighth brother be your best man." The second Yang Ziwu glanced at Jin Cheng disdainfully, and said to Yang Ziyi with a smile.

"No, I don't." Yang Ziyi's face sank, the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, and he replied coldly.

"Sixth brother, don't refuse people thousands of miles away, I'll discuss with this friend, I believe he will definitely be an adult." The eighth Yang Ziye walked up to Jin Cheng with a smile and took the initiative to stretch out his hand.

Yang Ziyi, who was originally gloomy and ready to go crazy, relaxed at this time, with an imperceptible evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

Jin Cheng stretched out his right hand expressionlessly and shook it with Yang Ziye.

The third generation of the Yang family is all present today, the head of the family Yang Yuhua has two sons and one daughter, and the second Yang Yurui family has three sons and one daughter, these people are standing behind Yang Ziye, the two women are secretly snickering, and the men are holding back their laughter, they know that Yang Ziye will be bad, so they are waiting for the other party to make a fool of themselves, so they can laugh at Yang Ziyi.

The bride Du Xiaoyue watched coldly, angry in her heart, these children of the Yang family were really too deceitful, and at the same time, she was glad that she didn't have to go to the Yang family's compound, she suspected that she would flee back to her parents' house if she couldn't last three days in that environment.

"Hello, this brother's face is tight, please ask for your name." Yang Ziye was smiling and polite in his mouth, but his hands were secretly working harder.

Jin Cheng's expression remained unchanged, looking at Yang Ziye and smiling slightly, revealing his white teeth, "Don't give your surname Jin." ”

"Oh, where is Brother Jin from?" Yang Ziye continued to ask, and the force in his hand continued to increase.

"It's just a local rural person, I haven't seen the world and let everyone laugh, hehe." Jin Chenghan said with a smile.

"Poof." Someone couldn't help but laugh out loud, and everyone looked strangely in the direction where the laughter was coming from.

"I'm sorry, I didn't hold back for a while, you continue." Lan Xiaoling covered her mouth with her left hand and shook her right hand to apologize to everyone.

"Huh." Yang Ziye smiled bitterly twice, at this time, he already felt that something was wrong, he used seventy percent of his strength, and the other party's palm was like cotton with nowhere to focus, he knew that he had met a master, and suddenly let go, wanting to withdraw his hand.

It's just that it's hard to do what he wants, and at the moment when he retracts his strength, the other party's hand becomes as strong as a steel hoop, clamping his hand tightly, and under the other party's high pressure, his hand bones seem to be about to shatter.

"Ahh Yang Ziye couldn't help but scream in pain, and unconsciously bent down, as if he was bowing to Jin Cheng, looking like a wolf.

"Eighth brother, what's wrong with you?" "Let go of my brother." The children of the Yang family shouted in shock. Although Yang Ziye is only in his early twenties, he is also a cultivator in the middle of Ming Jin, and he actually suffered a loss under an inconspicuous person, which means that everyone has lost their eyes, the eldest Yang Zilong and the second Yang Ziwu frowned, staring at Jin Cheng without blinking, looking up and down, still not seeing any signs of martial arts, they are inevitably more strange. Martial artists who can hide their own martial arts, they have only heard the elders talk about it, but they didn't expect to meet one in this small place, and neither of them dared to slack off, and they were highly vigilant.

"Little eight brothers don't have to make this big gift, it's too polite!" Jin Cheng let go of Yang Ziye's right hand and smiled modestly, as if nothing had happened.

"You ......" Yang Ziye relied on the fact that his brothers were there, wanting to make a fuss and shake some cruel words to save some face, but when he saw the cold light flashing in Jin Cheng's eyes, he was stunned for a moment, feeling like falling into an ice cave, a cold air rose from his heart, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

"Brother Jin, right, it's hidden, let's make love?" The second Yang Ziwu saw that the eighth child was weak, and suddenly felt that his face was dull, he thought that he was dark strength, and he didn't believe that the other party's strength would be higher than him at a young age, even if it was a martial arts genius like the eldest brother Yang Zilong, it was only a little bit better than him, this wild boy who came out of nowhere was strong and how strong Cheng Dù was, according to his guess, it was likely to be the late stage of Ming Jin, and it should not be a problem to suppress him by himself, not to mention that it was his own brother who was embarrassed just now, so he chose to come forward and find a way for the eighth child.

"Oh, second brother, right, look up for a long time." Jin Cheng still had a harmless smile on his face, but Yang Ziyi behind him couldn't hold it back, turned his head and snickered. He knew very well that Yang Ziwu was the initial strength of the dark energy, and Jin Cheng was also the dark power, in comparison, Jin Cheng was more unfathomable, and his strength was only higher than Yang Ziwu's, so he was very relieved about this kind of competition, just to teach this group of arrogant cousins a lesson.

Yang Ziwu's palms are wide and thick, and the palms are full of calluses; And Jin Cheng's hands are slender and slender, with fine skin and tender meat, so that the two hands that are not at all a heavyweight are tightly held together, and both sides maintain a faint smile on their faces, and no one wants to be left behind.

Gradually, Yang Ziwu's smile stiffened, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes revealed shock and panic.

"The second brother is so enthusiastic, today is the day of the sixth brother's big day, and we don't want to take the lead, so we all go in, we can't delay the auspicious time of the newcomer, and we will talk about it again when we have time, what do you think?" Jin Chengyun said lightly, as if he was at ease with the wrestling between the two sides.

On the other hand, Yang Ziwu had a fine bead of sweat on his forehead, his teeth were clenched, and he couldn't speak, but he quickly nodded mechanically, expressing his agreement with Jin Cheng's opinion.

The children of the Yang family also discovered the abnormality, and it could be seen that Yang Ziwu, the second master among the third-generation disciples, was almost unable to support it, and he would lose face at any time. At this time, Jin Cheng took the initiative to let Yang Ziwu go, which also relieved everyone's hearts, after all, Yang Ziwu did not make a fool of himself in public like Yang Ziye, and the other party was still very measured.