"Today is the day of great joy for my Fenglin family, thank you for being able to enjoy the light and come to watch the ceremony. ”

Border City, West of the City, Lin Mansion.

There are crowds of people, drums and music, and there is a lot of bustle. Most of the border city has long been a picture of thousands of empty alleys, all the people, all gathered in the Lin Mansion, among them, there are cultivators, there are ordinary people, there are rich people, and there are poor people.

The broken gate still stood, but it was like a sieve to this sea of people. The strong enter, the weak stay, the rich out, and the poor view.

A ten-zhang high platform, built here, in the sea of boiling voices, a figure stands on the high platform, he agitates Zhenyuan, uses the art of amplification, and spreads his voice, this wedding ceremony will be presided over by him.

He is Lin Xiahou, the ninth son of the Lin family, and at this moment he is standing on this high platform, with a drunken smile on his face, facing visitors from all over the world. Although he has a noble status, in front of the interests and honor of the family, these are nothing.

"Our guests have all been seated, below, please be calm, let us wait together, the sound of suona that symbolizes happiness. ”

The breeze with the fragrance of flowers blew, blowing the fiery red brocade robe of the ninth son of the Lin family, and also blowing the thoughts of the sea of people, at this moment, they were onlookers and witnesses.

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"Let go, please give way, the convoy is coming, the bride's convoy is coming. ”

I don't know who shouted, and the sea of people, which was originally a little quiet, suddenly boiled. They were lively, but they also dispersed to both sides in unison, leaving open spaces for the convoy that was about to arrive at the Lin Mansion, connecting them together and becoming a road that was neither wide nor narrow.

In the sound of suona resounding in the sky, the long red convoy slowly came from afar, on this winding long road, it was like a red dragon, giving people a sense of shock and making people unforgettable.

"Little brother, we're really fated, ahh.........hh How have you been?"

In the crowd, a bearded middle-aged Taoist priest affectionately put his arm around the shoulders of a young man and greeted him there, like an old friend who had not seen each other for decades.

"Forehead ........."

The young man had white hair, and at this moment, he looked at the bearded Taoist priest in front of him, who was very familiar, and he couldn't help but feel a little speechless in his heart.

"What, you're obviously greedy for other people's wine, and you say it so noblely, cut ........."

A little Taoist priest, standing in the shadow of his master, complained in a very weak voice, his delicate little face was full of disdain, and the little eyes that looked at this middle-aged Taoist priest were full of disdain.

It's just that the next moment, the little Taoist priest was greeted with a big bag full of headaches and unbearable itching.

"Truth be told, it's not good. ”

Bai Ye's face was serious, he looked at the beard in front of him, and there was a faint evil idea in his heart that he wanted to pull this person into the gang.

"What's the wrong way, let's hear about it?"

"Someone owes me something and I want to get it back. ”

"That's good, it's wrapped up in my brother, haha. ”

The bearded man snorted, but the next moment, he glanced at the convoy in front of him, and then turned his head to Bai Ye's ear and said a sentence that made the little Taoist priest who was eavesdropping full of black lines.

"You won't be the bride who wants to rob someone's house, I see the one next to you, it's not bad, hehe........."

"Uh-huh, that's right. Bai Ye still had a straight face, he nodded very seriously, this time, the little Taoist was not the only one with black lines.

The bearded man patted him on the shoulder, then nodded and gave him a thumbs up, "Yes, it's a man." ”

The little Taoist priest looked at the slightly thin back of this white-haired young man, and felt more and more that this world was actually crazy.

The last time they met, this white-haired young man was still a brewer on the go, and in his opinion, he was the most ordinary among all living beings, but what happened now has subverted his perception of this young man.

This young man and his unscrupulous master are really a dare to say and a dare to do.

Behind Bai Ye, Hyuna couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile, after a month of getting along, she did understand the character of this "god" a little. Along the way, every time Bai Ye showed such an expression, someone would be unlucky because of it.

"Well, if I really do it, you can't help it, when the time comes, I just need you to help me drag a person. ”

Bai Ye looked at the bearded man with a smile and a sincere look in his eyes, and began his flickering process.

"Who, say it in advance, I can't beat it, I won't delay. The bearded man shook his head slightly, looking at the gentle white-haired young man in front of him, for some reason, he had a feeling that he was about to fall into the pit.

"Don't worry, you've definitely done it. ”

Bai Ye nodded with a smile, patted the bearded man on the shoulder, and then disappeared into the crowd, leaving only Hyuna and the bearded three to wait in place.

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"Now, the bride and groom are invited to enter. ”

On the high platform, Lin Xiahou shouted, and then, a man walked out of the gate of Lin's house, he was dressed in a groom's clothes, wearing a red flower on his chest, and walked quickly towards the sedan chair.

Although his dress looks a little worldly, with his slightly handsome appearance and temperament, it will not seem cheap.

The three books and six rites of the Fenglin family are different from the ordinary world. Although it is also passed down by the two ancestors, it is not the last process to welcome this one, the last process is Najib.

In the midst of all the attention, the groom of the Lin family took the white and flawless jade hand of the bride in the sedan chair, and he supported this slightly petite and delicate woman, and took her from the red flower shop to the red carpet into the door of the Lin family.

"Please welcome the book!" Lin Xiahou shouted on the high platform.

Wisps of red mist evolved from the hands of the elders on the seats of the Lin family, and at the same time, there were golden ancient characters that appeared together.

They fluttered, intertwined with the mist and mist, and finally merged together in the solemn chanting sounds, turning into a red jade silk, on which were rows of gilded characters.

It was the welcome book of the Fenglin family, and it was a proof of the marriage of the two newlyweds. However, as far as their etiquette is concerned, this is not the end, because Najib has not yet passed the hurdle of inviting God.

It's just that this level is to be carried out in the ancestral hall of the Fenglin family, and outsiders are not qualified to observe.

"Get started. ”

On the high platform, Lin Xiahou shouted again, his expression solemn, as if he was doing something extremely sacred, and he was not allowed to be disturbed.

The bridegroom of the Lin family was a little excited, he held the small hand of the woman beside him who was as soft as nephrite, and was about to step through this gate. Although this woman faintly gave him a hint of something wrong, he still wished that time could pass a little faster, so that the dream in front of him could become a reality.

His name is Lin Langping, although he is a descendant, but he has declined. Their lineage, as early as the day he was born, has declined, his father, originally a genius, but due to cause and effect, cultivation was abolished, and everything declined like this.

But the marriage in front of them is an opportunity for their small family to rise, according to the clan rules, each generation of marriages can enjoy the top resources of the family, as well as the supreme cultivation tips passed down from generation to generation.

But the next moment, everything in front of him really came to naught. The continuation of his nightmare is due to the sudden appearance of a young man.........

"That, I'm here to rob the kiss. ”

A bland sentence sounded at this moment, immediately attracting the attention of countless onlookers. A young man, sitting on the top of the sedan chair with an open seat, holding a wine glass in his hand, glanced at the people of the Fenglin family seriously.

"Who is this man? Isn't he a madman who dares to come here to spread wild, I think he is sincerely looking for death. ”

"That's it, but in my opinion, this kid's head must have been squeezed by the door before he went out, otherwise how could he be full of nonsense. ”

"Brother Tai's words are wrong, according to me, this person must be a fool, sincerely seeking death. ”

"Hahaha, this brother is a talent, and his ability to seek death is really the pinnacle. ”

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Under the high platform, in the sea of people, and even in the Lin Mansion, there were unkind and sarcastic voices from time to time, and in the words, they were full of affirmation of the crazy words of the white night.

"Come on, drag it down, bury it. ”

Lin Xiahou looked down at the white-haired young man sitting on the top of the sedan chair with black lines on his head, and his eyes became complicated. Among them, there are seven points of disdain, two points of interest, and one part of anger.

The tradition of the Fenglin family has lasted for thousands of years, and there has never been such an arrogant person as the young man in front of him, sitting on someone's sedan chair and opening his mouth and closing his mouth is to directly rob his relatives, which is ...... In Lin Xiahou's opinion, he is really crazy and has personality......

However, as soon as his words fell, the six families at the peak of the Jie Dan fell in front of his eyes. They turned into brilliant blood-colored raindrops, fluttering with the breeze with the fragrance of flowers, and they were fleeting.

And the initiator of this strange and terrifying scene is this arrogant young man sitting on the top of the sedan chair. He just waved his hand, and a scarlet blood shadow flashed, and then, such a strange scene happened.

"Arrogant man, come on, don't take it for me quickly. ”

In the high-walled courtyard of the Lin Mansion, an old voice sounded, and immediately, dozens of red shadows appeared in front of Bai Ye.

A terrifying oppressive force filled the surroundings of the Lin Mansion, and suddenly, the only one who could stand in place without falling down was really a monk. Ordinary mortal people, in the face of the coercion of the Yuan Infant Period, are paper ants, and they have no right to resist.

One after another, the terrifying Xuangang that had condensed and evolved from the True Yuan shot towards the white night, wanting to suppress and strangle him. And in this regard, the young man ignored it, raised his head and drank the contents of the cup, and when he looked down again, countless Xuangang that burned like fire stopped in front of him, unable to move an inch.

He smiled and looked at the wine glass in his hand, which was freshly brewed tea, bitter, dry, slightly salty, and even with a hint of dampness.

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