Chapter 20: Confucian Scholars (1)

"Hehehe...... You can participate in the wedding of the concubine, it is really flattering to the concubine......"

The enchanting voice floated from the sky, like a blazing flame, igniting the deep hope in people's hearts.

Crispy and numb, numb and itchy.

Even I was tickled in the bottom of my heart, which shows how much commotion was caused at that banquet.

At this time, the psychedelic vocal music floated in, faint and faint, the flute sound, and the faint sound of the piano. It makes people's minds intoxicated and intoxicated, and they don't know where they are.

The red petals floated in the sky, and a long line of honor guards appeared in everyone's sight, all of them were fair ladies and absolutely charming.

At the front, there is a graceful woman dressed in a flaming red suit, her figure is graceful, her white skin is exposed, her bewitching posture, and her charming style.

In the eyebrows and eyes, there is a lingering soft light.

Like fiery red lips and purple pupils, it is soft and enchanting. Many banshees looked straight away.

Even the Black Mountain Ancestor and the Ape Demon on the main seat all looked at each other. Bo Ou Tan squinted, and his eyes showed a pleasing look.

Only the fallen divine beast, Jin Jiangjun, is still deserted, playing chess and tasting tea.

The well-dressed Meizu is really enchanting and moving.

Even when I looked at it, my little heart couldn't help but pop.

"Mrs. Yan is really beautiful in the world!" Ou Tan folded the fan together, and the light under his eyes was excited and exposed.

"Tan Ye has won the award." Mrs. Yan hooked her lips and smiled, and in an instant, a hundred flowers bloomed.

"Well, don't be modest, ma'am." Ou Tan's figure flickered, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of Mrs. Yan, holding Mrs. Yan's waist with one hand, picking up her chin with the other, and looking at her directly.

"The beauty of the lady makes me haunted by dreams." Ou Tan said warmly.

Suddenly looking at him closely, I felt that this man really didn't look like a good person, well, a traitorous look.

Look at his eyes, the phoenix eyes of the yin owl, giving people a feeling of panic.

"Tan Ye, today is the wedding of the concubine, so the husband will see it, but he will be jealous." Mrs. Yan said softly, and then gently brushed away Ou Tan's hand.

"Huh," Unexpectedly, Ou Tan took her hand again, rubbed it up and down, and hooked her waist to take a step closer, and suddenly, the two were close together.

Ou Tan smiled indescribably, "Madame is so unfamiliar, it will make me sad." ”

"Tan Ye......" Mrs. Yan shouted.

These two, oh no, demons, just numb the goosebumps all over me.

Look at the looks of the other demons.

The little demons didn't dare to show anything, but the faces of those old demons were a little ugly.

Impatience flashed on the faces of the demons such as the Nine Devils and Snow Spirits, and the Black Mountain Ancestors looked at Ou Tan's back vigorously, as if they were going to dig out two holes.

"Can it be done? If you don't do it, you will disperse. The sudden cold voice made the demons tremble.

I was also trembling by the coldness of this voice, but it was Jin Jiangjun who spoke.

"Office...... ...... to do it" Mrs. Yan was suddenly a little embarrassed, and hurriedly opened Ou Tan's arms, and stood slim on the side.

Suddenly there was no beauty in his arms, Ou Tan's face stinked, and he glanced at Jin Jiangjun, who was playing chess and tea, and then sat back in his seat angrily.

Stinky bird, the old bad is a good thing!

But in the end, Jin Jiangjun is the strongest, and no one knows what his realm is so far.

There are a lot of demons in the Great Wasteland Realm, and on the surface, all races are on an equal footing, but in fact, they are still divided into three, six, nine and so on.

There are many heirs of all demon clans, and only Jin Jiangjun is alone, but it makes all demons jealous.

Therefore, secretly, Jin Jiangjun is the real leader of the Great Wasteland Realm.

When he spoke, no one dared to ignore it, and no one dared to disobey it.

Mrs. Yan didn't expect that she would make Na Jinjiangjun unhappy, so she had to hurry up and start the wedding.

The sound of the gong suona sounded, the fiery red petals flew up, and after a small farce, the wedding finally officially kicked off.