Chapter Ninety-Seven: Jesus Can't Keep You

Ye Shenyue, dressed in a white suit today, is handsome, with a straight body and lofty eyebrows, with both the elegance of a British gentleman and the vigor of a sharp edge.

Next to him, Jiang Churan was wearing a snow-white dress, with jet-black hair draped over fragrant shoulders, and a silver crown on his head, like a princess who came out of a fairy tale, absolutely beautiful and moving.

The two stand together, they are really talented and beautiful, talented and beautiful, and they are a natural pair.

They stood on a high platform and instantly attracted the attention of everyone on the field.

"What a pair of beautiful people, this prosperous wedding will surely become a legend in the entire Jiangnan land. ”

"That's right, Young Master Ye Shenyue, and Little Princess Jiang Churan, it is simply God's arrangement to be able to come together. ”

"From now on, the Jiang family and the Ye family will be united, and they will be able to prosper for a hundred years and prosper forever. ”

......

In the audience, countless people from big families outside Jiangzhou City all congratulated one after another.

At this time, Duan Mo also entered this manor with the invitation of Old Chu.

At this time, he stood in the crowd, looking at the two pairs of talented and beautiful women on the stage who were as dazzling as the sun, and his eyes were indifferent.

Ye Shenyue seemed to have practiced martial arts during this time, and there was true qi flowing in his body.

However, in Duan Mo's eyes, it was too weak.

And Jiang Churan, the little princess of the Jiang family, this girl is indeed very beautiful and moving, just like an elf princess in a fairy tale.

But it's a pity that she is destined to leave alone today.

Because of Ye Shenyue, Duan Mo will be killed.

For Jiang Churan, an unrelated person, Duan Mo can only say sorry, your fiancé must die.

"Thank you all for coming all the way to cheer us on. ”

At this time, a middle-aged man with gray temples and no anger and self-authority stepped onto the high platform.

This person is the head of the Ye family, that is, Ye Shenyue's father, Ye Wushuang!

In the entire south of the Yangtze River, I am afraid that the only one who can suppress Ye Wushuang is the Jiang family.

He is equivalent to the second-in-command of the entire Jiangnan.

Even the people in power in the Jiangnan region had to treat Ye Wushuang solemnly when they saw him.

This shows how lofty Ye Wushuang's status is.

As soon as he spoke, the whole court suddenly fell silent.

Ye Wushuang continued: "Today, my Ye family is very honored, to be able to marry the Jiang family, the little princess of the Jiang family, beautiful as a fairy, my son Ye Shenyue, has the posture of a hegemon, the combination of the two is really a match made in heaven." ”

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The moment the words fell, there was a strong round of applause on the field.

Ye Shenyue also stepped forward at this time, stood with her hands in her hands, smiled faintly, and said, "I will use my whole life to protect Chu Ran." ”

"Oh, for the rest of my life, I'm afraid your vow won't be fulfilled, because you're going to die here today. ”

Otherwise, at this time, an indifferent young voice suddenly sounded throughout the manor.

Although there was a lot of noise on the field at this time, this faint voice sounded in everyone's ears very strangely, and it was extremely clear.

"Who?!"

At this moment, everyone stood up violently, their eyes angry.

Today is a big day for the marriage of the two overlord families in Jiangnan!

Here stand the most powerful group of people in the entire land of Jiangnan.

Even Ye Wushuang, the second-in-command of the land south of the Yangtze River, is standing on a high platform.

But even so, how dare someone be so presumptuous and openly provoke the majesty of the Ye family, or even the Jiang family?

Who wants to die so much?

Everyone was looking around, looking for the owner of the voice.

Stomp ......

With the sound of footsteps, a clean, simple, thin and ordinary young figure slowly walked into everyone's field of vision.

This young figure, although it looks simple and thin, is even unremarkable.

But his eyes are as deep as an eternal pool, making people look at the past as if they are about to be swallowed into an endless abyss.

He carried a bronze long sword on his back, and the momentum on his body was sometimes deep like the vicissitudes of eternity, and sometimes it was as sharp as a sword, spear, sword, and halberd, as if he wanted to pierce the sky.

"This breath is terrifying. Someone was in the crowd and let out a sound of surprise.

But many more are crying out.

"Who is this young man? How dare he break into the manor with a murder weapon on his back!"

Everyone stared at Duan Mo, their eyes showing anger.

Duan Mo became famous in Anzhou.

Therefore, these people from all over the land of Jiangnan, there are almost no people who know him.

They didn't know who this strange-looking young man with a long sword on his back was.

But this time.

On a high platform.

Ye Shenyue saw the familiar figure, the familiar face, which was originally an indifferent chuckle, suddenly turned pale.

His body, at this moment, even began to stiffen, and he couldn't move a bit.

"Duan Mo!"

"Duan Mo is here!"

"He didn't die in the Black Triangle!"

Ye Shenyue's heart shook wildly, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

Originally, he was the young master of the Ye family, and he was the first of the four young people in Jiangnan in the entire Jiangnan land.

In the land south of the Yangtze River, he turned his hands into clouds and his hands for rain.

But since that time, the lone wolf was sent to deal with Su Zhihan's affairs.

He provoked Duan Mo.

Provoked this forbidden person he couldn't provoke.

This generation of the same age, who was even a few years younger than him, shattered the arrogance and self-confidence in Ye Shenyue's heart again and again.

The lone wolf did not get rid of Duan Mo.

The elders of the Ye family did not get rid of Duan Mo either.

Even the three hundred missiles failed to wipe out Duan Mo.

The power of one person against 100,000 modern troops and provoke the great powers of the world!

In this battle, no one knows Duan Mo's legend better than Ye Shenyue.

Ye Shenyue originally thought that Duan Mo was dead.

But at this moment, looking at Duan Mo, looking at this figure that appeared in a nightmare all night, like a grim reaper.

He's finally here.

What to do?

Ye Shenyue couldn't even speak at this time, he was completely frozen in place.

"Ye Shenyue, today you will definitely die, and Jesus will not be able to keep you, I said. Duan Mo spoke up, and the cold killing intent made Ye Shenyue's face so pale that there was no blood.

"Shenyue, who is this strange person?" Jiang Churan's beautiful eyes were full of doubts, and he asked in Ye Shenyue's ear.

But at this time, Ye Shenyue was already so frightened that she didn't hear the voice of her fiancée beside her.

But this time.

Many people on the field didn't know Duan Mo's identity and strength.

A young man in a Taoist robe stepped out.

He stared at Duan Mo coldly and said, "There are many capable people in Jiangzhou City, and there are many strong people, don't think that with a sword on your back, you can bluff others by pretending to be a ghost." ”

"Today, I'm going to teach Brother Ye a lesson for you, a kid who doesn't know the height of the sky!"

The young man in the Dao robe was obviously a martial arts cultivator.

He sneered and walked directly in front of Duan Mo, wanting to blast Duan Mo out in order to curry favor with Ye Shenyue, the future overlord of Jiangnan.