The black market is no longer as mysterious as it used to be in Wusheng Academy.

The news about the birth of a new Son in the black market and the unification of the black market has also come out now, but they have only heard about the Son.

Now that they heard that the people in the black market were coming, they couldn't help but look over, intending to see who the holy son of the black market was.

"The Holy Son is also an honor for my Wusheng Academy to come. ”

Dean Lei Che stood up, watched the black market group coming, and said with a smile.

"Please take a seat. ”

The power of the black market, if it is taken out, but it must surpass any of the four major sects, so the black market is united, it is already the sixth largest force in the country of martial arts, and naturally no one dares to underestimate it.

Even Wusheng Academy can only recognize its black market status now.

The four major sects, the black market, and the people of the martial arts kingdom have all arrived.

It was only about ten minutes before noon, and on the stands in front of him, a huge altar had been arranged.

This big wedding is extremely grand, and it is necessary to sacrifice heaven and earth and worship the countless ancestors of Wusheng Academy.

"It's almost time, Ling Tian go. ”

Lei Che glanced at the crowd around him and said to Zhi Ling Tian on the side.

"Yes. ”

As soon as Ling Tian complied, he fell from the high platform and stood on the altar.

On the other side, Han Yueli has been standing on the high platform, unmoved.

"What's going on?"

"Why doesn't Han Yueli come down?"

In the surrounding crowd, there was a burst of surprise.

"Yueli, you better go down obediently, think about your master, if you don't go down, your master's life will not be guaranteed. ”

Among the people in the Cold Snow Pavilion, Han Xuanbing, the head pavilion master, looked at Han Yueli, who was unmoved beside him, and said in a cold voice.

"You don't have the qualifications to choose this matter, go down, if you don't want your master to die. ”

"You ......"

Han Yueli opened her mouth, but she had nothing to say, and now she is indeed not qualified to talk back in this group of people.

She trembled with anger, but she could only obediently walk down from the stands.

"Chu Fengmian ......"

In Han Yueli's mouth, she silently recited this name, originally she thought that this name could save her from fire and water, but three months ago, she already knew it.

Chased and killed by a saint, Chu Fengmian fell.

"Chu Fengmian, I don't know that you actually have something to do with him. ”

Han Yueli whispered silently, only Zhi Ling Tian, who was standing on the side, heard it, and when he heard this name, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a little sneer.

"So you were counting on that waste to save you? It's a pity that that waste didn't know the times, so he actually provoked Wusheng Academy and was directly killed. ”

"But even if he doesn't die, he can't change anything today, and he alone can set off any storms. ”

"It's your blessing to marry me today, rest assured that the deity won't treat you badly. ”

The moment Ling Tian opened his mouth, he grabbed Han Yueli's hand, but as soon as Han Yueli's body moved, he just dodged it.

"You!"

In front of everyone's eyes, Han Yueli actually dodged it, which made Zhi Ling Tian frown, and he wanted to be angry on the spot.

What kind of character is Ling Tian, the prince of Wusheng Academy, the next dean of Wusheng Academy, a person who is about to step into the Divine Power Realm to become a saint, a person who is extremely arrogant.

In his opinion, if he is willing to marry this Han Yueli, Han Yueli should obediently throw himself into his arms, and today he actually rejected him in front of so many people.

He just wanted to get angry.

But seeing the crowd around him, Zhi Ling Tian still calmed down.

In the presence of so many strong men, today is by no means a day to be angry.

The corners of his mouth smiled, revealing a little cold, a pair of cold eyes looked at Han Yueli, and snorted coldly.

"After today's wedding, I'll see how you can escape. ”

"The wedding begins!

Lei Che, the dean of Wusheng Academy on the side, said loudly that this wedding was presided over by him personally.

The altar of worship has now been prepared, and countless disciples of Wusheng Academy have already offered sacrifices one after another, ready to worship the heavens.

At this time, a wild laugh suddenly sounded from above the sky.

"It's so lively today, how can you not invite Chu to come!"

This voice, with endless dragon might, suddenly turned into a dragon roar, and some altars on the entire altar were completely shattered.

"Boom!"

The altar had been laid out for several days, and in one day, it was suddenly broken.

"Who is it?"

"Someone dares to smash the field at this time?"

Countless people below couldn't help but raise their heads and look at the figure above the sky, and their faces became extremely weird.

Now this big wedding, but between Wusheng Academy and Hanxue Pavilion, the four major sects and the black market, all the powerhouses of Wusheng Academy are here.

It can be said that the powerhouses of the entire Wusheng country have all gathered here, and today is a big wedding, there will be people who dare to smash the field?

No one could have imagined it.

"Chu ...... Wind sleep?"

Han Yueli on the altar suddenly lifted his hijab, raised his head, and looked at a figure floating in the air, his eyes were full of disbelief, and a tear had already left in the corner of his eye.

"You're still alive......"

"Of course you're alive, I told you I was going to take you away. ”

Chu Fengmian looked at Han Yueli, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that the arrival is still in time. ”

In the crowd below, many people already recognized Chu Fengmian in the air.

"What's going on?"

"Chu Fengmian is still alive? Didn't they all say that he was dead?"

"What does this Chu Fengmian have to do with Han Yueli? Listen to what he means, this is to rob relatives?"

"Didn't Han Yueli have a marriage contract with the crown prince for a long time? What the hell is going on? No wonder Han Yueli looked so reluctant, it turned out that she had already belonged to her. ”

Zhi Ling Tian, who was standing on the side, saw Chu Fengmian above the sky, especially when he heard the discussion of the surrounding crowd, his face had already turned the color of pig liver, his mouth clicked, and his teeth were about to be crushed.

Today's wedding, Han Yueli was unwilling to marry him, and gave him countless faces, and he endured them.

But now Chu Fengmian appeared and had a conversation with Han Yueli.

This is obviously Chu Fengmian and Han Yueli, who have long been related, even if Han Yueli is not married to him, she is also his fiancée and has a marriage contract.

Now this scene in front of him is like putting a green hat on him.

It made him feel extremely ashamed, and he couldn't wait to kill Chu Fengmian now.

He was the first day of the dignified Martial Arts Realm, the future dean of the Martial Arts Academy, and today's scene would definitely become his thousand-year-old laughing stock.