Qingluan Group.

Su Zhaorong, Qi Dongcao, and a group of senior executives from various departments of the company.

is paying attention to the wedding of the century of Chen and An.

When, Chu Xuan, who was in his prime, stood in the center of the stage where everyone was focused, whether it was Qi Dongcao or Su Zhaorong, they were all excited.

A boy in this life, the scenery is here, and those who see it are moved.

However, Qi Dongcao never expected that Chu Xuan would be from the imperial capital.

The family background is profound, and the door is mighty.

Especially him, the moment he held the king's sword and wore a battle robe, Qi Dongcao's clear eyes seemed to be dazzled by something for a moment.

"I'm fine."

Qi Dongcao took off his coat, gently put it on for Su Zhaorong, who was looking at him, and then said.

And, the wedding of the century that was noticed by the whole city.

After Anwar's death, it was basically an automatic miscarriage.

After all, what kind of wedding is it without the groom?

However, today is destined to be full of twists and turns.

Anwar, who had just died at the scene, had not had time to be taken away by the An family, and the half-male and half-female, male and female Thirteen Baylors appeared.

This young man with a strange style and light movements.

It's too eye-catching.

One after another, I watched him jump up and down so quietly, unscrupulously.

It stands to reason that such a jump, with Chu Xuan's style, will definitely make a move.

However.

A shocking picture, finally, slowly opened the curtain.

Vehicles from the three southern provinces, major prefecture-level cities, districts, and autonomous regions approached the wedding site from different directions and different angles.

One hundred, two hundred.

In the blink of an eye, the central avenue, which had already entered a state of lockdown, was full of cars in an instant.

The camera set up at the scene, after freezing the picture for a few seconds, captured a middle-aged man with a towering figure and a momentum that can soar into the sky.

From the moment he got out of the car.

It seems that the heavens and the earth are silent.

Everywhere he went, the people on the left and right sides of the scene would hang their heads in awe.

"The chairman of Yunhua Group, the head of the Xue family in Qingzhou, and ......, my God, I seem to have seen the big man in Hubei Province, Nie Shaobao."

"I followed a lot of characters with heads and faces, and they were all saluting him, this ......"

It's the face of a strange middle-aged man.

However, the pomp and circumstance were amazing, and everywhere they went, everyone took the initiative to give way, and hugged on both sides, not leaving an inch.

In terms of fame and strength, Nie Shaobao, who should have been the strongest, actually postponed half of his position and followed the middle-aged man respectfully.

"This middle-aged man, give me a breath of invincible spirit in the dark?!"

"What a strong aura."

In a flash.

The whole city was silent, and countless people looked forward to it, and their eyes never looked away from the discovery of this unique middle-aged man.

"Righteousness, Father!"

Su Zhaorong, who was sitting quietly beside Qi Dongcao, suddenly shouted out a name, even if his expression had not changed for thousands of years, he was extremely excited at this moment.

Qi Dongcao didn't know why at first, but immediately, he opened his mouth slightly, as if he had guessed something.

Could it be, who is this?

……

Wedding scene.

Chu Xuan was slightly stunned after hearing that extremely familiar voice, and then looked at Anu who was following behind with a strange expression.

Anu simply looked up at the sky, avoiding Chu Xuan's anxious gaze.

Duan Lang no longer had the courage to make waves, and he froze in place at a loss, his scalp was numb.

"Why don't you laugh?"

The middle-aged man appeared in two steps, condescending, looking at Duan Lang who was as obedient as a dog.

Duan Lang's face twitched, and his heart was cold.

"Palm."

A command.

Duan Lang basically didn't have the courage to hesitate, he raised his hand and slapped himself heavily, with such force that he slapped his mouth and nose on the spot.

Crowd, "......"

"Go on."

This is the second sentence.

Syllable!

Duan Lang, who slapped himself with his backhand, had ten blue-red fingerprints clearly appeared on his cheeks, which should have been like flowers.

Crowd, "......"

Stunned and dumbfounded.

The arrogant man who was eager to gloat one second, the next second, he was so ruthless that he was afraid that he wouldn't even recognize his parents.

"Go on."

The third sentence fell.

The middle-aged man raised his gaze and looked at Chu Xuan with a quiet gaze, not happy or angry, consistent style.

Chu Xuan pursed his lips and moved casually.

Born as a father and son, Chu Xuan was actually very tired of Chu Cangsheng's style of being the first in the world at every turn.

If it weren't for the subtle influence of this man, he wouldn't have become a little like the former.

"I, I know it's wrong, can I ......"

Duan Lang didn't have the courage to wait and see, and when he heard the third request, he finally opened his mouth tremblingly.

"Huh?"

Syllable.

It can be regarded as a quick reaction, Duan Langyang gave himself another slap, and when the third slap fell, he was already in tears.

The flowers were discolored, and they wept bitterly.

, you can't be too profligate!

In the end, Duan Lang knelt at the scene in desperation, and slapped himself nearly forty times, until his face was covered with blood and he couldn't distinguish his facial features, and finally he was removed from the scene.

Everyone at the scene watched Duan Lang, and the person who slapped himself with dozens of slaps was not a person, a ghost or a ghost.

Face this scene.

They gasped except for gasps.

All that was left was fear.

This middle-aged man is even more terrifying than the aura when Chu Xuan entered the arena before!

Compared to most viewers who are still in a state of confusion.

Tianxiong and Lu Jianping were almost stunned, but their faces were full of complicated expressions.

If the guess is right, this should be the one who goes south, and directly alarms the top existence of the giants in the three provinces?

However.

What they never expected was that this middle-aged man stopped for two seconds, and approached Chu Xuan as if no one was around, looking at him at eye level.

"What?"

After a long time, Chu Xuan reluctantly spoke, and seemed to still have a little coquettish and dissatisfied attitude?

This......

"You must know that Lao Tzu is just your son, and in the whole world, no one is qualified to scold you except me for scolding you."

"Yes, yes, you're right."

Chu Xuan waved his hand and took the initiative to take a step back, "You come." ”

"Huh."

The deity was a middle-aged man from Chu Cangsheng, pulled out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and walked straight into the center of the stage.

This is the moment.

The audience fell silent.

"I'm new here, let me introduce first, I'm Chu Xuan's biological father, Chu Cangsheng!"

Rumble!

When these three words, drill into the ear curtains.

Yang Yiyi, who was already shrinking at the scene, was extremely panicked, his pupils widened, he was extremely shocked, and even almost fell because of the psychological impact.

He is...... Nine-patterned dragon Chu Cangsheng?!

The Chu royal family, the current head.

The 20 million people of the imperial capital, the current dragon king who is feared and admired by everyone!!

Tianxiong, Lu Jianping looked at Yang who looked abnormal, and smiled, their hearts were slightly tight, and their brows jumped slightly.

Five more.

Monthly passes, more recommended votes.

And then.

Look at the state at night, and write if you can.

I can't stand it.

Hold it as a surprise......

(End of chapter)