Chapter 909: The Big Wedding (4)

One big and one small stared at each other there, leaving everyone speechless, but few people dared to stand up and say anything, but only Feng Yi, who was not afraid of death, shook the fan in his hand and said lazily, "I said Yutian!" Why don't you go to the church first and then discuss the matter of staying alone in the empty room? ”

"How old are you, how naΓ―ve you are to compete with your son for favor!"

sighed, and turned to Yeyun again, "My good niece, this man is so naΓ―ve, have you really decided to marry him?" ”

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"If you don't want to marry him, it's too late to regret it now, anyway, with your little uncle and I, running away from marriage or something, it's a matter of minutes, it's definitely hand-to-hand, and I promise not to leave a trace, and your grandfather is here, when the time comes, your grandfather and I will definitely find ten or eight more beautiful men...... Ah......h

Before the wind could finish speaking, it let out a miserable scream, and then drew a perfect reflective arc in mid-air and flew out.

There was a loud bang, and the ground shook.

Everyone looked at each other, speechless.

In less than three breaths, the wind still rushed in with bruises on his face, "Gong Yutian, you are also hateful, I am your little uncle, you actually hit so hard, and you still hit your face, don't you know that this divine doctor eats with this face?" ”

Crowd, "......"

The two of them couldn't help but hide their faces and sighed, "Hey, it's still a mistake again!" ”

What's wrong?

Of course, it's to find a problem!

Gong Yutian blew into his fist, and glanced at the wind with his eyebrows raised, which means that this king hit you in the face!

The angry wind is still jumping straight to his feet, this bastard has abused Lao Tzu since he was a child, you have married Lao Tzu's niece, you have to call me an uncle, and you actually beat Lao Tzu in the face, uncle can bear it and aunt can't bear it, Lao Tzu must turn over as a serf and sing.

Wait a minute......

Uncle?

That's right!

Feng's eyes still lit up, and he stepped forward happily, "Yutian, since the person you married today is the niece of this divine doctor, then you are the niece and son-in-law of this divine doctor, and you should also call me a little uncle, good nephew, quickly call a little uncle to listen!" ”

The wind is still smiling, and the fan in his hand is shaking more cheerfully, and it is rare to let the hall master of the dignified Shenyue Temple, Dark Night Shenyue, call himself a little uncle.

Sample, let you exploit this miracle doctor for many years, today is the day of revenge, hahaha......

Gong Yutian looked at a smiling Feng Zhen, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and his face sank, "The wind is still there, your skin is itchy again, right?" ”

"Gong boy, how do you speak?"

Feng still coughed dryly, "You actually directly called the name of this divine doctor, don't forget that the woman you married today is my niece, and I am your elder, you are so disrespectful to your elders?" What's more, we are the little girl's maiden family, hum...... If you don't call your uncle, be careful that our mother's family does not agree to your marriage. ”

Gong Yutian, who was immediately angry, glared at him, what kind of joke was he making, let him still call Uncle Feng to the wind, it would be better to give him a knife.

This dead boy has made it clear that he has a personal vendetta!

"By the way, Gong boy, they all say that men should marry women when they are married, and we don't have much to say if it's all voluntary, but you kid, the niece who married this miracle doctor, didn't even have a dowry, and what about the seven kings of Beifeng? It's too picky! ”

"......" The green tendons on Gong Yutian's forehead trembled a few times.

"Daddy, you have something to say! Your granddaughter is going to be robbed by this kid to do laundry and cook before she has time to go back to her parents' house to enjoy her happiness, and she doesn't spend a child, how can this work? ”

Feng Cangqiong blinked, smiled and said, "This seems to be reasonable, since ancient times, the parents ordered the matchmaker, this dowry is indispensable for fun, the seventh prince, although the old man is also very optimistic about your son, but without the dowry, this marriage will never be possible." ”

"That's it, baby niece."