Boom!

Xie Sanshao, who is unparalleled in the world, fell down from the sky, like a down-and-out dead dog, but behind him, the corners of Jiang Beihe's mouth showed a hideous smile.

"Hehehehehe!" The eerie laughter rang out, echoing under the night sky, so hideous and terrifying.

"The famous Xie Xiaofeng, is it just like that?" Jiang Beihe sneered.

"Next, it's my turn," Jiang Beihe said with a gloomy smile, "After three days, the wedding of the Murong family will become a big joke, and in the end, only I, Jiang Beihe, can have the last laugh." ”

In the end, Jiang Beihe grabbed Xie Xiaofeng and walked into the distance, and after a while, he disappeared under the night sky.

……………………

Three days are fleeting.

During these three days, basically all the famous people in the rivers and lakes came, and even if they couldn't arrive, most of them would send people to send gifts.

Even the seven sons of the Jiangnan Hua family, Lu Xiaofeng, and even characters like Sanxiang Longwu, also gathered.

Cracking sound!

Early in the morning, in the Murong Villa, firecrackers and drums rang out.

The seven aunts of the Murong family, as well as some old friends, all rushed to greet the guests from all over the world.

During this period of time, all the guests who should have come came, but except for some people who had a deep friendship with the Murong family, most of them stayed in nearby inns and houses, and stayed until the wedding day before visiting.

In the huge mountain villa, hundreds of tables have been set up to entertain guests from all directions.

In addition to the villa, countless steamed buns and wedding cakes were prepared and distributed to the poor people in the vicinity for them to enjoy.

"Congratulations, congratulations."

"Congratulations to Master Murong Zhuang."

"Why don't you see the bride and groom?"

The hall of the Murong family has been decorated into a wedding hall, and on the huge square, heroes from all walks of life are seated.

The old face of the owner of the Murong family, Murong is holding a wine glass, entertaining guests from all over the world.

Everything is so lively.

In the villa, there is a sense of joy.

"Congratulations, senior." On the hundreds of tables, there are only a few dozen guests who really need to be personally entertained by Murong Zheng, a famous man in the rivers and lakes.

After a short time, Murong Zheng came to the front of several tables, and on these tables sat all masters whose status was not much different from that of Murong Zheng.

Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou, Long Wu and others, although they are not very old, they are enough to talk to his peers.

And among these people, there is one of the most special existences, and that is the third young master of the Divine Sword Villa - Xie Xiaofeng.

Seeing Xie Xiaofeng, Murong Zheng subconsciously clenched his fists, and there was a hint of sharpness in his eyes.

However, Xie Xiaofeng himself seemed to have forgotten the grievances and hatreds between him and the Murong family, raised a glass of wine, and gestured to Murong Zheng.

Syllable!

The two wine glasses touched, and Murong Zheng just touched and left, and he just nodded to Xie Xiaofeng, even if he had said hello.

Turning around, he took the wine glass and toasted the others.

And Xie Xiaofeng himself didn't notice anything, but his eyes looked a little dull.

In the past three days, I don't know what happened to the third young master of the Divine Sword Villa.

"The auspicious time has come!"

At noon, a master of ceremonies raised by Murong Villa shouted and announced.

Swish!

Hearing this, hundreds of thousands of guests fell silent, waiting for the bride and groom to appear.

Trample! Trample! Trample! ……

The sound of crisp footsteps sounded, echoing throughout the square, even though everyone present had cultivated to an extraordinary level, but still a considerable number of them couldn't help but change their expressions.

Swish!

With the sound of crisp footsteps, the groom in a red wedding robe stepped in, only to see him handsome and delicate, with a cynical smile on the corner of his mouth.

At first glance, he was only about twenty years old, but his eyes shone with a sharp brilliance.

And in his hand, he also held a red satin, and the bride of the phoenix crown was dragged by him along this satin.

A couple walked side by side and walked towards the wedding hall.

At this time, in the wedding hall arranged in the hall, Murong Zheng and his wife were already sitting there, waiting for three bows.

Syllable!

The bride and groom walked side by side into the wedding hall and came to the front of Murong Zheng and his wife, and the master of ceremonies shouted:

"Worship heaven and earth!"

Syllable!

Zhu Hefeng took his bride, turned around, faced the sky, and wanted to bow down.

And Murong Qiudi on one side looked obedient, and between their eyes intertwined, there was an indescribable flow of affection.

It's like they are not men and women who haven't known each other for a long time, but a pair of lovers who have been in love for many years and finally tied the knot.

"Wait!" At that moment, a shout rang out.

Swish!

Hearing this shout, everyone present couldn't help but be stunned and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

Who is it that has the audacity to dare to make trouble at the wedding of the Murong family's daughter, is it because he doesn't want to live?

That's a middle-aged man! He is not good-looking, and he has a beard!

Someone who knew couldn't help but whisper: "It turned out to be the Wind Sword Cui Moyu!" ”

"Cui Daxia, what do you mean by this?" A smile appeared at the corner of Zhu Hefeng's mouth, "Today is my wedding, could it be that Cui Daxia also wants to join in the fun?" ”

"Cui doesn't dare." Cui Moyu said quickly, "But Zhu Shaoxia may not know what the identity of the person around you is, right?" ”

"As early as ten years ago, Murong Qiudi once escaped at a wedding and eloped with Xie Xiaofeng. also gave birth to a son for Xie Xiaofeng, Zhu Shaoxia married her today, but she was just marrying a second-hand goods. ”

"Especially, in recent years, Murong Qiudi has established the Tianzun Organization and ravaged the rivers and lakes, which is definitely not a good match!"

"What?"

"How is this possible?"

"Murong Qiudi actually gave birth to a son for Xie Xiaofeng?"

Before Cui Moyu's words fell, an exclamation sounded among the guests. The matter of that year had already been suppressed by Murong Villa and Shenjian Villa, and most of the people in the know were taboo.

Among these guests here now, most of them don't know that Murong Qiudi and Xie Xiaofeng still have such a past.

At this time, hearing these words, all the guests showed a look of watching a good show.

Swish!

Many people cast their eyes on Xie Xiaofeng's body, waiting for his reaction.

"Hehehe." Zhu Hefeng suddenly smiled and smiled very happily, "Zhu already knew about this matter, so what?" ”

"The wedding continues!"

"Worship heaven and earth!" Hearing that Zhu He's appearance seemed to be kind, but in fact he suppressed angry laughter, the master of ceremonies made a stirring and sang the promise again.

"Aki Ogi!"