Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Wedding
In the hall, the guests were seated. Wang Lang was smiling, well-dressed, and conspicuous. The already handsome face looked even more charming, which made many women present intoxicated, fantasizing that the woman standing next to them was herself.
On Wang Lang's side, Shen Xue was wearing a red dress with a phoenix crown. Standing there like a puppet, her beautiful eyes were red, and her crystal tears were falling silently, a beautiful and touching beauty.
Murong Ying on the side looked at her daughter's haggard face, and she was also sad. Shen Jianxin held his wife's crumbling delicate body, his face gloomy.
In front of the two of them, there sat an old man with a scruffy beard, silver hair but a burly figure, and his serious sitting posture revealed a strong military atmosphere.
This person is the pillar of the Murong family, the old man Murong Jun, who has been fighting for the empire all his life and has made a name for himself. At this time, he couldn't bear to look at his granddaughter anymore, tilted his head, his cloudy eyes were gloomy, and his old face also showed a strong sense of sadness.
On the other side, there are the people of Cangyue Academy. Murong Chong, Chen Lie and others were also among them, Zhou Ling looked at the good sister who was now haggard, remembered her once lively and moving figure, and couldn't cry.
"Big brother, what do you say, why hasn't Zhou Fan come yet." Sun Kai looked at the door of the hall from time to time, but he never saw the figure he was looking forward to, and he was sweating profusely.
Murong Chong stared at Wang Lang deadly, and said in a deep voice: "Wait a minute, Xiao Si will definitely come back, we have to believe him." If he really doesn't make it, we'll have to go, although we can only delay a little time."
Chen Lie on the side nodded heavily, with a serious expression. The rich fire spiritual power around his body appeared and disappeared from time to time, like a volcano about to erupt.
At this moment, the Grand Elder of the Wang Family, who was the officiant of the wedding, finally spoke. The voices of discussion in the hall instantly fell silent, and all eyes were focused on the newcomers.
"Now I declare that the wedding begins. Now for the first item, one worships the human emperor, thanks the human emperor for his grace to the continent, and worships ......". The old but deep voice spread throughout the hall for a long time.
On this continent, all the newlyweds who get married, above the high hall, the first thing to worship is the human emperor. Because it is the emperor who sacrifices himself to protect the entire continent, his kindness must be passed down through the ages.
Shen Xue's eyes were blank and motionless. In desperation, the great elder of the Wang family had to order the maid to control it and force him to salute. Just as the two were about to salute, an earth-shattering voice sounded in the hall, instantly stunned everyone.
"Slow, Wang Lang, you are bold, right, dare to rob Lao Tzu's woman."
The crowd automatically moved out of the way, and Zhou Fan's delicate and upright figure gradually appeared in everyone's eyes. For a while, everyone present changed color and had different expressions.
The people of the Wang family, the Cao family, and the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group were shocked and excited when they saw the comer, and after preparing for so long, the fish finally bit the hook.
Murong Chong, Chen Lie and the others were all excited when they saw Zhou Fan, and if they didn't come again, they couldn't help but make a move.
Old Man Murong and the jeweled head of the Sun family all looked at it when they heard this. They all stared at this young man with great interest, wanting to see what kind of person he was and was respected by his descendants.
At this time, Shen Xue stared at Zhou Fan with red eyes, bursting into tears. With weakness and weakness he shouted, "Whoever ...... Brother, I finally saw you again as I wished, but why do you want to come?"
"Cher, don't worry. Since I'm here, I'm sure I'll take you out, and we'll fly away. When the strength is enough, I will come back to seek justice." Looking at Shen Xue's haggard and heartbroken appearance, Zhou Fan suddenly became angry.
"Come on, you are calculating everything, don't you just want to lure Lao Tzu out? Now that Lao Tzu is here, even if you die, you will have to pay the price."
Zhou Fan took out the spear and stomped on it. The huge force swept in all directions in an instant, like a hurricane raging, the floor under his feet shattered inch by inch, and the rocks rolled up.
"Haha...... Zhou Fan, you really came. Now that you're here, do you think you'll be able to leave alive? Don't laugh at the dead, just stay here." Wang Lang laughed, with a look of disdain.
The head of the Wang family had a cold face at this time, staring at Zhou Fan with cold eyes, and shouted loudly: "Twelve dark guards, come out for me, and take down this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky."
"Yes......"
A cold and gloomy voice sounded, and twelve black-robed and expressionless warriors appeared in an instant, surrounding Zhou Fan. It was like twelve killing machines, and the thick killing intent was condensed, and everyone seemed to be a blood pool giant beast with its mouth open to pounce on them, and they couldn't help but retreat again and again.
"This ...... These are the twelve secret guards of the Wang family, it is really terrifying, and they are all used. I heard that these twelve people are all killing machines cultivated by the Wang family since childhood, and each of them has a hundred lives in their hands." A guest looked at the twelve black-robed warriors and couldn't help but marvel.
"Who is this kid, who provoked the Wang family, and dared to come to the door to rob the marriage, isn't this looking for death?"
"I know, I know, this person is the first freshman in Cangyue Academy. abolished Wang Shengjie, the second son of the Wang family, and Zhuo Gu, the young leader of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group."
"I see, it seems that today's wedding should have forced this person out, no wonder even the people from the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group came."
......
Zhou Fan stood in the middle, looking at the dark guards surrounding him with cold eyes, and his face showed a trace of solemnity. These twelve people should all be strong generals, and they are all experienced in a hundred battles. Hold your spear tightly and be ready for battle.
"Kill"
The twelve secret guards shouted in unison, and countless blood-colored long knives attacked in an instant, mixed with a strong smell of blood, and directly attacked Zhou Fan's vital point.
"Ah", Shen Xue exclaimed. Although I believe in Zhou Fan, after all, he is just a martial artist. Seeing him face so many generals, he couldn't help but be terrified, and looked at Old Man Murong with begging eyes.
Murong Chong, Chen Lie and others were about to come out to help, but they were stopped by Zhuge Junxie. I only heard him say with a serious face: "You can't go over, you can only delay if you go." Look, he's fine."
Several people glanced at the dean suspiciously, and they all stopped their bodies unwillingly. Clenching his fists and gritting his teeth, he hated his incompetence in the bottom of his heart.
Zhou Fan looked at the long knife that attacked, and the speed of the long knife was beyond his imagination. Knowing that it can no longer be hidden, the artistic conception of the wind opens up instantly. The blue light flickered under his feet, as if he had given birth to wings, and his body kept flickering, and in an instant, he flashed away and came behind several people.
"Shura Slash - Breaking Dawn"
Zhou Fan shouted, replacing the stick with a gun, and the huge cyan stick shadow slashed down, and the injection of wind spiritual power made the stick shadow almost to the extreme.
"This ...... This is actually wind spiritual power, isn't this son water attribute spiritual power? How is it possible, he is actually a dual-attribute martial artist. This kid's talent is too demonic, we must erase him today, otherwise there will be endless troubles." Wang Lang stared at Zhou Fan's figure, his eyes were full of horror, and then the killing intent was undoubtedly revealed, and there was a fierce light in his eyes.
Sensing the tremendous power of the rapid attack, the dark guards couldn't help but change their faces and raised their swords to block it.
"Bang ......"
There was a loud bang, and the sheer force caused the floor to crack open under the guards' feet, sinking their feet into it.
"Resisting the Wind - Changing Shapes".
Zhou Fan's body method turned again, and now he has achieved great success in the wind and Wuji body method. It was more than ten times faster to use, and in an instant, it was behind a dark guard. The spear in his hand contained the artistic conception of the wind, and the speed was so fast that this person didn't have time to react, and it penetrated this person's chest in an instant.
"Old Seven...... Seventh Brother", the rest of the people shouted angrily, their eyes bloodshot spreading over them. Since childhood, these dozen or so people have been on missions together, killing people together, inseparable, and like brothers. At this moment, he was suddenly killed by Zhou Fan, and he was furious.
At this time, one of the strongest dark guards shouted: "Damn, shoot with all your strength and kill this kid."
The rest of the people nodded vigorously, spiritual power poured out, and a dazzling yellow light lit up. The powerful spiritual power burst out at the same time, and the wave of spiritual power roared like a typhoon, making everyone around them tremble.
"Sure enough, these twelve secret guards are too terrifying, so powerful, terrifying."
"That kid too, at such a young age, he is actually capable of defeating these twelve people, and he can even kill one. Such a genius boy, give him another ten years, and there will be no one here who is his opponent."
Everyone around was talking about it, even the old man Murong and the head of the Sun family were also brilliant at the moment, and their surprised eyes fell on Zhou Fan.
Countless golden sword shadows slashed at each other, and the incomparably powerful golden spiritual power seemed to break through the air, emitting bursts of roaring sounds.
Feeling the powerful and powerful metallic spiritual power in the shadow of the sword, Zhou Fan's face was straight, and the clouds of blue and blue spiritual power in his body lit up, and the spiritual power of the two attributes quickly gushed out.
"Shura Slash - Aurora"
Zhou Fan accelerated with the wind spiritual power, and his body was running, dodging the sword shadows. Water spiritual power poured into the tip of the spear, and the spear in his hand stabbed at a person with lightning speed.
"Poof!"
The spear pierced the person's throat in an instant, and Zhou Fan pulled out the spear, and bright red blood immediately burst out.
The guard's eyes widened with disbelief. With his mouth open, he pointed at Zhou Fan, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound and fell on his back.
The rest of the people looked at Zhou Fan in horror, just now Zhou Fan's attack speed had exceeded their limit. It can be said that no matter who Zhou Fan chooses, he will definitely die.
"You...... Damn", several people stared at Zhou Fan, the blood-colored light in their eyes flickering. The infinite killing intent is everywhere, and the momentum is even stronger.
Zhou Fan shook the blood on the tip of the gun, looked at everyone, and said lightly: "Since you want to kill me, you must have the consciousness of being killed." Just a few of you, you can't take me."
The young man's faint voice sounded in the hall, not loud, but the people in the silent hall at the moment could hear it clearly.
"Gollum...... Gollum"
A series of saliva swallowing sounds sounded, and everyone looked at the handsome young man in front of them, and no one dared to underestimate this young man named Zhou Fan.
Murong Chong, Zhou Ling and the others trembled with excitement and applauded loudly. And the Wang family, the Cao family, and the mercenary group were all shocked, their faces distorted, and their resentful eyes stared at Zhou Fan.
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