The wedding music sounded, Xie Yichen wore a gorgeous wedding dress, held Xie Zhizheng's hand, and walked out.

On the other side, Li Shaolong also stood upright in a suit.

Li Shaolong was still in a wheelchair a few days ago, but in just a few days, he miraculously stood up.

When he saw Xie Yichen appear, he walked over proudly.

When the two were holding hands, suddenly there was a commotion outside.

Then, the crowd parted, and Han Qing walked in step by step alone.

"Han Qing, you ...... What are you doing here? When Xie Yichen saw Han Qing, his face turned pale.

"Don't mess around." Li Shaolong had a shadow on Han Qing, and said tremblingly.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to give gifts, I wish the two of you a hundred years of good togetherness, life and death." Han Qing smiled, but his tone exuded a thick chill.

At this time, Han Qing clapped his hands.

Suddenly, there was a burst of screaming outside.

"Boom"

A coffin flew into the air and fell into the center of the banquet hall, blocking the center of Li Shaolong and Xie Yichen.

The coffin was painted with black lacquer, and only on the lid of the coffin was the word "hatred" written in a blood-like color.

The originally festive atmosphere immediately became gloomy the moment this coffin appeared.

"Han Qing, you really came, you used all kinds of means to take away our heavyweight guests here, do you think you can take care of everything?" Xie Zhizheng walked out, stared at Han Qing and said coldly.

"Hehe, you don't think we can't think of you coming for revenge." Li Renyi also appeared and sneered.

"What if you think of it? Today, the eighteen members of my Han family should also rest in peace. "Han Qing is full of murder.

"Little beast, it's time for you to go down and be with your family." Xie Zhizheng said fiercely.

After that, he faced the front row of the guests and saluted respectfully to an old Taoist: "Qingyu Dao Chief, it is he who injured your two apprentices, ask Dao Master to kill him." ”

Daoist Qingyu stood up and walked towards Han Qing.

"Little beast, suffer death." Xie Zhizheng said loudly, proud in his heart.

But at this moment, Daoist Qingyu walked to Han Qing's side, but he saluted Han Qing respectfully and said, "Qingyu greets seniors. ”

Yes?

Xie Zhizheng was stunned, Li Renyi was also stunned, and many guests were all stunned.

"Daoist Qingyu, are you mistaken? He cut off the fingers of your two personal disciples. Xie Zhizheng was still triumphant just now, but at this time he spoke in a panic.

"Those two guys, they deserve to offend Senior Han, and if it weren't for you, they wouldn't have suffered this crime, and the culprit is you." Qingyu Dao Chang said coldly.

Xie Zhizheng was struck by lightning and said loudly: "Dao Chief, you ...... You're ......."

"Anyone who is an enemy of Han's predecessors is an enemy of the poor road." Qingyu Dao said in a long voice.

"You ......"

Xie Zhizheng originally used Qingyu Dao Chang as one of his hole cards, but now, he suddenly found that the hole cards had become undercover.

"Xie Zhizheng, Li Renyi, you owe me Han Qing a blood debt, it's time to pay it back." Han Qing said fiercely.

At this time, trucks suddenly drove outside, and on each truck, there was a coffin.

A rough count, plus the one at the banquet, makes a total of eighteen.

"Han Qing, do you really think you have won, you also underestimate our Li Xie family too much." Li Renyi sneered and spoke.

Suddenly, a roll call sounded outside: "The three top families in the south of the Yangtze River, He Shengyi, the head of the He family, came to congratulate." ”