Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Bloody Wedding I

Long Aotian stood on the tower of Mingyue City, dressed in a golden battle armor, the chest of the battle armor was a roaring dragon head, and behind it was a blood-like cloak, moving with the wind, and his dark red long hair was draped casually on his shoulders, indescribably elegant.

"Lord Wang, get ready. Xingtian walked up from under the city, stood behind Long Aotian and bowed down and said. "Well, let's go!" Long Aotian turned his head and looked at Xingtian, his eyes full of gentle smiles. "Xingtian, let's go!" he said as he walked towards the city tower, and when he passed by Xingtian's side, he patted him on the shoulder three times. Xing Tian turned around, his eyes moistened.

Long Aotian paused, looked at Xingtian who was one step behind him, and couldn't help but smile: "Xingtian, what's the matter? Don't you even have the courage to walk side by side with me?" Xingtian was stunned for a moment, and then said: "The last general will not dare." "Alright. Long Aotian stepped forward and hugged his shoulders: "We are brothers, not superiors and subordinates, understand? In the future, you will walk side by side with me, otherwise I will beat you with a military stick." Xingtian looked at Long Aotian and couldn't help but chop a little: "But, Lord Wang" Long Aotian waved his hand to interrupt him: "What Lord Wang, I don't have a name? Do you see my second brother, do they call me the Blood Dragon King or Tian'er?" Xing Tian lowered his head: "Okay." Long Aotian laughed, put his arm around his shoulders and walked forward: "Xingtian, we are friends of life and death, others can be afraid of me, and they can respect me." But you can't, you know? I don't have a few friends. Brothers, especially brothers in life and death, plus you are only eight. So, if you're all like my subordinates, then I'm not going to die alone?"

Seeing that Xingtian didn't speak, Long Aotian turned his head and saw Xingtian staring at himself and crying! Long Aotian shuddered: "Hey, cry a fart! Lao Tzu just told a few words of truth, and he was moved like this, it seems that he will use this trick to deceive his sister in the future." "Fuck you, you're fucking crying? Xing Tian looked at Long Aotian with a stinky look on his face and couldn't help but punch him, and scolded with a smile. "Okay, let's go quickly! If it's too late, Yanran will get married. Long Aotian glanced at the time and said. "Got it, it's verbose. Xing Tian glanced at him and strode towards the city tower. Long Aotian touched his nose and followed.

Three months later, Long Aotian appeared in a forest in the center of Zhongzhou, with only one Xingtian by his side. "Xingtian, have you found out where it was held?" Xingtian nodded: "I found it, in Lieyang Mountain." Long Aotian nodded: "This place is not far from Lieyang Mountain, let's hurry over slowly!" "Hmm." Xingtian agreed.

"Help, help!" Su Youmeng ran through the forest, tears falling uncontrollably. "Woo, big villain, come and save me! Behind Su Youmeng, a bunch of untransformed demon beasts were jokingly looking at the running shadow in front of them. Su Youmeng's coming to the flood wilderness was really an accident. That day, Su Youmeng got up early, dressed up, put on his most beautiful one-piece pink skirt, and white leather boots up to his knees, his hair was scattered over his shoulders, and there was a glasses frame on the bridge of his nose, looking beautiful and gentle. Su Youmeng remembered that this was his favorite dress to see her wear. Su Youmeng looked at the address on the notebook, silently wrote it down, and went downstairs, she was going to surprise him. But she didn't want to be at this moment, an extremely fast Land Rover rushed towards her, and then Su Youmeng was knocked away. Su Youmeng felt that this was a dream, and when he woke up, there were no white walls around him, and there was no smell of disinfectant water. Su Youmeng sat up, and then found that he had come to a strange world. Although the world is beautiful, it is full of dangers. Su Youmeng has been able to live until now, just because he wants to see him.

"Hmm, young master, someone over there is calling for help. It's a woman. Xingtian looked into the distance and said. Long Aotian looked at him: "What do you mean by adding a sentence at the end?" Xingtian scratched his head: "Young Master, the hero saves the beauty!" "Cut" Long Aotian glanced at him: "Use you to say?" After speaking, the person had already rushed out. "Hehe," Xingtian chased after with a smile.

"Huhu" Su Youmeng opened her cherry mouth and leaned against the tree and panted. "Woo, big villain, Mengmeng will never see you again. But at this moment, a golden dragon claw poked out of the clouds and slapped fiercely on the demon beast in front of Su Youmeng. Those demon beasts didn't even say a word, and they became meat puree.

Long Aotian walked out of the forest, turned his head and saw Su Youmeng leaning against the tree, waiting for death with his eyes closed. Long Aotian's heart to play rose again, and he quietly walked over: "Girl, you are safe." "Huh?" Su Youmeng opened his eyes, looked at the man in front of him, and then bowed: "Thank you" Long Aotian's smile froze, obviously not expecting Su Youmeng to say this. Long Aotian's interest in playing was gone, and then he looked at Su Youmeng unscrupulously. Su Youmeng's face flushed: "You, what are you looking at?" Long Aotian laughed: "It's nothing, just look at whether my dream is beautiful after so many years." Su Youmeng's eyes widened: "You, who are you?" Long Aotian shook his head: "Little kitten, do you remember?" "Ah!" Su Youmeng screamed, looking at Long Aotian in disbelief: "Big bad guy Yifan?" Long Aotian suddenly had black lines in his head: "You don't want your ass anymore?" Su Youmeng was stunned, jumped directly into Long Aotian's arms, and reached out to wrap his arms around his neck: "Woo, Yifan, I miss you so much!" Long Aotian patted her pink back: "Okay, you just follow me! I'll marry you when I'm done, okay?" Su Youmeng nodded: "Are you, there are others?" Long Aotian nodded: "What? Are you angry?" Su Youmeng shook his head: "I have figured it out for so many years. "Hahaha," Long Aotian laughed happily.

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