Far behind him, some celebrities stopped to watch the wolf talent and the appearance of the pair, how the pair made in heaven made a story for the ages.

From time to time, some literati recited some beautiful poems aloud, and the poet had already begun to write poems for this beautiful marriage. The verses of the great poet will be forever recorded in the book of with this ancient marriage, and he will always be praised and inherited!

In the performance of the love march, against the backdrop of beautiful poetry, the Lanxiang cabin slowly opened. At the same time as the cabin was opened, the two columns of honor guards on Atumu's side stamped their feet at the same time and stood upright in unison.

The door of the cabin opened, and a team of honor guards who were also dressed neatly stepped out of the cabin, and every step of them was so neat.

Walking out of the cabin, two columns of soldiers gave way to a wide road in an orderly manner. The band's music also shook suddenly, and it became louder.

With the sound of loud music, O. Connor Nysa and his party slowly walked out of the cabin step by step. Connor was even more graceful and tugged at one of Orchid's orchid fingers.

Atumu saw it in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth showed an extremely obscene smile, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were about to kill the elephant. Looking at Atumu's bear-like appearance, O. Connor Nisa's heart churned even more, and he even vomited the overnight meal.

When he got closer, O. Connor Nissa slowly put the orchid finger into Atumu's hand, and he wiped a handful of saliva from his mouth, and stretched out his excited, somewhat trembling hand to take the orchid finger. The face is full of happiness, warmth, and twilight joy!

In the midst of cheers and blessings, Atumu and Lanxiang left the tarmac under the escort of the two honor guards, and Connor naturally followed.

The main hall of the Fugui Pavilion ......

Atumu was hunched up, with one arm around the waist of Orchid Willow, and a huge wine glass in the other hand to drink with the toaster.

Lan Xiang also held a wine glass and drank with the guests, with an extremely happy expression on her face. All kinds of blessings and praises are endless......

"The city lord and his wife want to give birth to a noble son early, so how good it is for me to recognize my godfather!" A high-ranking official, who also had the rank of general, drank the wine in his glass, looked at the delicate child in Atumu's arms, and greedily wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth.

"The beauty and elegance of the lady can only be matched by the wise and martial city lord!" An alien with a curved horn in his head finished toasting and slapped his beard on the road.

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No matter where Atumu goes, he must be followed by someone every step of the way, yes, it is his personal guard Tao Youhong. At this time, Tao Youhong was also wearing a gorgeous military uniform, which made him even more martial when he was already rough.

Whenever the waiter next to him filled the Atu wooden cup, Tao Youhong would make his spiritual power carefully probe it. Although Atumu felt that his spiritual energy fluctuated from time to time next to his cup, he didn't think so.

At this moment, a maggot-like alien in a bloated military uniform twisted his body and walked towards Atumu, who took a large glass full of wine and looked at Lan Xiang with an unusually greedy gaze:

"This Celestial is General Nisa's sister? It's really extraordinary! ”

After Feng Yue finished speaking, she stretched out her long tongue and licked her black lips, licking the drool. When Atumu saw this, he had another taste in his heart:

"Could it be that you want to eat my lady? You're so daring! ”

Although Atumu was unhappy in his heart, his face was silent, and his arm tightened violently, bringing Lanxiang closer to him. His arm around Lan Xiang has been wrapped around Lan Xiang's chest, and an old big hand grabs one of Lan Xiang's crisp breasts, pinching it from time to time, and teasing Lan Xiang from time to time.

Feng Yue on the side saw such a beautiful scene, and his heart was extremely itchy. Although he is not sensital to foreign races, the delicacy of the soft woman's breasts is irresistible to him. If you change places, you have to catch them and cook them immediately.

Who is Atumu, and how could he not know what kind of role Feng Yue's guy is? He just did it on purpose, so that he could see it, he couldn't eat, and he was in a hurry to die!

Suddenly, Atumu's heart tightened, as if he had noticed that something was wrong, or something was missing. He looked at Feng Yue, looked left and right, and found that it was indeed as expected, so he teased lightly:

"Lieutenant General Feng Yue seems to have forgotten something today, right?"

"Oh, what have I forgotten?"

Feng Yue actually noticed Atumu's abnormality, but it was just unknown. After saying that, I didn't forget to look left and right, as if I was also searching for something.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha..., Brother Feng Yue will pretend to be confused! Why is Montenegro, who you are always and inseparable, not by your side at this time, is it possible that you look down on the lord of the city to marry a wife? Atumu sneered. There is no affection between the words.

Obviously, Atumu is going to stand up this time. After speaking, he didn't forget to pinch a handful of Lan Xiang's crispy breasts, Lan Xiang let out a soft and delicate panting, although this delicate panting was good and attractive, it had really changed in Feng Yue's ears.

Feng Yue, who only listened, coughed dryly, and said with some embarrassment:

"Of course, I took Montenegro with me, but when I left Wulong Ridge and passed through the Lagan Sands, I met an unknown assassin. Montenegro has left the sniper assassins, and it's almost time to calculate! ”

"What? The battle over the Lagan Sands this afternoon is that someone wants to assassinate General Feng Yue! A hairy-faced and pointy-nosed alien general next to Atumu heard their conversation and said something in shock, as if it was very surprised.

"Humph! It's just some thieves, and they want to hurt me! Bite off more than one can chew! Feng Yue drank a large glass of wine fiercely.

He offended too many people, to be exact, he was too rich! There are too many people who are worried about him, and everyone at the wedding banquet may be the mastermind behind the killer!

"Feng Yuezhong is going to do it for himself!" Atumu said with a smile. He didn't even glance at Feng Yue when he spoke, so he was directly busy drinking with others.

"Thank you for the reminder!" Looking at Atumu's obscene back, the corners of Feng Yue's mouth twitched, and a hint of foreboding appeared in his heart:

"What the hell is going on in Montenegro? He's never been late! You can't stay here for long......"

Feng Yue's small eyes flickered, scanning over the wedding banquet, as if trying to find some answers. Rather, he was suspicious that his assassin might be hiding at the feast.

Today, O. Connor Nissa seemed to be very happy. Frequently drink with generals, high-ranking officials, celebrities and other big people from all walks of life.

No matter who knows that he has become one of the best people in a large area, he will never be calmer than Connor. Connor flickered his head, his eyes meeting a pair of small eyes that were rolling around in an impartial manner.

The moment he saw those small eyes, Connor's eyelids jumped sharply, and his pupils shrank even more. Just in an instant, his face returned to normal, and he raised the wine glass in his hand with a faint smile and raised it at the small-eyed master. The owner of that little eye is none other than Feng Yue. Before Feng Yue could react, he raised his neck and drank it all.

Feng Yue's face was a little stiff, probably because his skin was already bad. He had an inexplicable feeling in his heart that today's assassin matter must have something to do with the person in front of him. But he didn't have any evidence, that person was already in the second place in the stone tablet, and it would be easy to kill himself.

"Why did he send an assassin to kill me, is it a delusion?" Feng Yue squinted his eyes, looking at Connor, who was drinking happily with everyone, and thought in his heart.

"Is it General Fengyue?" A middle-aged man dressed in a fancy costume walked up to Feng Yue and said in a tone that was a little scared and scared.

"You are?" Feng Yue turned around and just saw the man.

"In Xia Hu Zhong! General O. Connor Nysa's butler, thanks to his master's unabandonment, is here to escort the eldest lady today! This middle-aged man turned out to be Connor's housekeeper Hu Zhong, and when he heard Feng Yue's questioning, Hu Zhong immediately told the truth as if he had met a relative.

It's a pity that he made the wrong person this time and recognized the wrong form! A housekeeper who grew up from a slave knows the situation of officialdom.

"It turned out to be Hu Da's housekeeper, fortunately! Fortunately! Feng Yue seemed very polite and humble.

He seemed to have a lot on his mind, and he perfunctory Hu Zhong without a word, so he excused himself to leave, making Hu Zhong secretly scold in his heart for "wasting feelings".

Hu Zhong looked at the delicate child in Atumu's arms from afar, and shook his head with a sigh, I am afraid that today is the last time he can see her. Although Hu Zhong has always regarded her as a needle in the eye and a thorn in the flesh, deep in his heart, he is so infatuated with her!