In the boudoir, Wang Xi was supported by two maidservants, and walked out step by step.

Her heart trembled, her delicate body trembled slightly, the voice was too familiar and expectant, as if in a dream.

With a "squeak", the door was pushed open, and a man with a rich god was looking at him tenderly.

There was a rumble in her mind, and the warm autumn water in her beautiful eyes surged.

Zhao Wujiang nodded lightly at her, silently signaling.

"Young Master Tianlang, it's not here yet!" More than a dozen old men in red slowly surrounded Zhao Wujiang, and the atmosphere became solemn for a moment.

"Tianyu, go early."

Zhao Wujiang's eyes were raised slightly, the black and white in his eyes were distinct, and his left pupil was deep and spread like ripples in water.

"This is a major event in life, only once! It's not an auspicious time, Young Master Tianlang will wait!"

The atmosphere was solemn and abnormal, and Zhao Wujiang wondered, were these dozen old men old-fashioned to pedantic, or did they have other plans?

"What if Ben Shao had to take her now? Are you going to stop Ben Shao? Do you want to do something to Ben?"

Zhao Wujiang's face was full of anger.

The old man's face changed all the time, and he was about to speak again, but was stopped by another old man next to him coughing.

"Young Master Tianlang is angry, the old decay just doesn't want the etiquette to be incomplete and miss the auspicious time."

Zhao Wujiang's eyes widened, he carried behind him with one hand, took Wang Xi's hand with the other, and said coldly, "I'm here, it's an auspicious time!"

The eyes of the old men around him twinkled, and they made way of a way.

The moment Zhao Wujiang took Wang Xi's hand, he felt that Wang Xi was forbidden by someone in his body, controlling her behavior like a puppet.

Step into the divine level. It should have been done by the ancestor of the Wang family. Anger rose in his heart, and at the same time, a vast warm current gradually spread along his body and arms into Wang Xi's body.

There was a faint click, which was the sound of the forbidden shattering in Wang Xi's body.

He smiled softly at Wang Xi, the two glanced at each other, and slowly walked out holding hands.

At the same time, doubts arose in his heart, although his cultivation had now reached a first-class level, and he was incomparably strong, but the prohibition in Wang Xi's body was too easy to break, as if this prohibition was set at will or had been broken by someone.

Zhao Wujiang and Wang Xi walked side by side, talented and beautiful, like a fairy couple, followed by more than a dozen old men in red, their eyes were ruthless, sighing, and nervous.

Through the hall and through the room, the sound of congratulations along the way was endless, and everyone sighed Zhao Wujiang's Langyi and Wang Xi's stunning city.

Soon, they came to the palace where most of the clansmen gathered, laughing and talking, and enjoying themselves.

The clan elders talked to each other, their eyes were full of kindness and relief, and when they saw the two newcomers coming, their old faces became more and more smiling.

"The man is handsome, the woman is beautiful, Qin Tianlang is very right with us Xi'er, haha."

"Indeed, the appearance is all heaven and man, and the whole body and bearing are also compatible, it is simply a match made in heaven."

"Brothers, haven't you noticed? This day. Does it seem different from the portraits we've seen?"

"Huh? It seems like. It's different."

"Nonsense, today's wedding, can it be the same? Can it be the same as ever? The eighteenth year of women's college has changed, and men have gone through the world, but they are not going to change? Don't you want to object?"

"Where's the brother? They are talented and good-looking, which round got me a bad old man against. It's just."

"Don't just do it. Qin Tianlang has all saluted us, so gentle and respectful of the elders, do you want to lose your manners?"

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Zhao Wujiang had a kind face and greeted everyone around him, Wang Xi was worried in his heart, and grabbed Zhao Wujiang's big hand tightly.

This scene, seen by everyone around, smiled even more.

"Look, you see, Xi'er shyly clenched Tianlang's big hand. Tsk."

"Someone said before that Xi'er wanted to escape from marriage, and she was extremely reluctant, which is obviously a lie, and the two of them are obviously concubines!

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"If you want me to say, it's jealousy!"

"But why does the clan elder escorting behind them look quite displeased?"

"You don't understand that, do you? These red-clothed elders are all from the same line as the patriarch."

"So what?"

"Eh, why aren't you enlightened? If you marry your daughter in the future, you can be happy when you watch your daughter who has been held in the palm of your hand since childhood being picked up?"

"Our Wang's daughter rarely marries outside"

"It's going to get married, right? Alas, if you want me to say, the patriarch is also lonely. I've been alone for a long time."

"When you say that, the patriarch too. . . Alas. First the lady, then the smoke. Now that Xi'er is also married to the Qin family, I also heard that Ah Fei was also expelled from the Wang family because he made a big mistake."

"Be quiet, don't sigh, someone has seen it."

"I'm just telling the truth. Alas. Don't say it, don't say it."

「.」

Everyone was talking, and the congratulations were mixed with various voices.

"Come on, the old ancestor and the patriarch are here."

"They're here to see the couple, hey, the one next to them."

"What do you mean, you don't want to live anymore, don't you see that the patriarchs are all respectful? Most of them are the predecessors of other people!"

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Zhao Wujiang's eyes narrowed for a moment, but he didn't look back, just took Wang Xi's hand and greeted everyone.

He had already felt the aura of the two gods, but he couldn't mess up, the more chaotic it was, the more dangerous it became.

There are clan elders who give up their seats for the old ancestors of the Wang clan and the first-class powerhouses of the Qin clan, and the three of them look at it with a smile, and the two newcomers and more than a dozen Wang clan elders who keep walking outside the clan land in the congratulations of everyone.

"Tianlang's body shape is a little different today," Qin Zheng frowned slightly.

Wang Cheng, the ancestor of the Wang family, said with a smile:

"Today is his big wedding, so what's wrong with being more stable and taking away a youthful and domineering?

Brother Zheng, you are just too demanding.

Tianlang is a good boy, although his cultivation is introverted, he can vaguely feel his solid and strong background, and he thinks that he has worked weekdays."

"Brother Wang, you are joking, Tianlang is not very weekdays" Qin Zheng put his hands behind his back, shook his head and smiled:

"Although he is called Tianjiao, his martial arts cultivation is vain. Huh?"

For a moment, the air in the place where the three of them were standing seemed to be much stagnant.

"Brother Zheng?" Wang Cheng's old eyes were puzzled, his white eyebrows were furrowed, and he felt Qin Zheng's scattered divine aura.

Wang Yuan put his hands behind his hands, and said expressionlessly:

"Senpai, what's wrong?"

Qin Zheng's eyebrows were cold, and he didn't answer Wang Cheng and Wang Yuan, but shouted to Zhao Wujiang and Wang Xi not far away:

"Tianlang!"

Zhao Wujiang's heart froze, but he remained silent, as if he hadn't heard, and smiled and talked with the people around him who congratulated him.

"Qin Tianlang!"

Qin Zheng roared again, like thunder rolling in the sky, resounding throughout the entire row of halls.

Everyone was shocked and silent, I don't know why, Wang Chengze's eyes narrowed slightly, and gradually opened wider and wider, as if he understood something.

Wang Yuan's momentum was like an abyss, and his martial arts qi was agitated, and he looked coldly in the direction of Zhao Wujiang.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Wujiang and Wang Xi, like the light of the sky in the dark night.

"When I turned around, I ran out, and Fei'er was answering."

Zhao Wujiang's face was full of tenderness, and he gently wiped away the tears that slipped from Wang Xitong's red eyes:

"Leave the rest to me."

Wang Xi's red lips were pursed, and the pear blossoms brought rain, and he shook his head.

"Qin Tianlang!" Behind him, Qin Zheng's roar and anger rose.

"Obedient." Zhao Wujiang pulled away Wang Xi's hands that were tightly clutching his wrists, and said softly:

"Run."

Then, when he turned his head to look, his handsome face was full of contemplation, and he grinned:

"Old thing, what's wrong with you?"

(End of chapter)