The other leaders also stood up one after another to respond, these people can be regarded as Han Yun's elders, watching Han Yun grow up, in today's occasion, they are also the most honorable people.

"Seniors, Han Yun is polite, thanks to the care of your seniors, the juniors are grateful."

Han Yun clasped his palms and saluted, then picked up the wine jar and drank with everyone.

Next, I went to the table of the elders of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, these are all people who have fought side by side with Han Yun, some of them are second-grade powerhouses, to Han Yun's surprise, this kid Pan Dengyan is not here.

After drinking with them, Han Yun went to the table of the Witch God Sect again, only to see Pan Dengyan.

I saw that this guy's face was a little embarrassed, on the left was the elder He Shiyi talking to him, and on the right was He Shiyi with his head down, his face was slightly red, bored fiddling with a melon seed, studying the structure of this melon seed.

"Yo, the bridegroom is here."

One of the elders of the Witch God Cult spoke, and everyone stood up.

said some compliments and good words, and Han Yun also drank a bowl of wine with them.

Then, Elder He Eleven hugged his palms and said,

"Lord Han Palace, in Xia He Eleven, we saw it at the Martial Arts Conference last year, this is the Holy Maiden He Eighteen of our Witch God Sect.

Little eighteen, come to meet the Lord of the Han Palace. ”

He Eighteen also saluted, but his face was still a little red.

Han Yun looked at He Eighteen, then at Pan Dengyan, who was a little embarrassed, and said with a smile,

"What's wrong with you two?"

Pan Dengyan immediately raised his head and said embarrassedly,

"Don't talk nonsense, how can you smear people's innocence out of thin air?"

"Oh, then I wish you two a hundred years of good luck and an early birth to a noble son."

"Hahahaha......"

Hearing Han Yun's joke, the elders at the table laughed.

He Eighteen blushed and glared at Han Yun through gritted teeth.

Han Yun was very familiar with her, but she was not familiar with Han Yun, because Han Yun was still Qingyu at that time, and since Qingyu retired, He Eighteen had never contacted Han Yun at all.

So I think he's offended.

In particular, he made fun of her and Pan Dengyan in front of so many people.

Pan Dengyan is a child-hearted, he has never experienced a love affair, where can he withstand such a joke, and his face immediately turned red.

"Okay, don't worry, you're in your thirties, it's time to marry a daughter-in-law, if you meet someone you like, you have to grasp it, if you don't grasp it, I'll introduce the saint to Zhao Long."

"No, that kid deserves it?"

Pan Dengyan said immediately.

"Then you can hold on tight, and wait to drink your favorite wine."

Han Yun laughed and turned to walk towards the other table.

I toasted with the patriarch of the Qi family and others, chatted with a group of monks from the White Horse Temple for a while, and changed the cup with the Yingying Yanyan of the Wa Palace, discussed Confucianism with the Confucians of Donglin Academy, and finally gave the elders of the Huayin Sword Sect a good sword.

After toasting with many forces, Han Yun chatted with everyone in Yunwu Hall for a while, and then returned to Wang Fugui's table.

"It's finally back, come, change the big bowl to drink, it's impossible not to get you drunk today."

Wang Fugui asked people to bring over a big wine jar, replace it with a big bowl, and prepare it to fill Han Yun.

Han Yun patted him on the shoulder and said,

"Don't forget, in another month, it will be your wedding, what you do to me today, I will do to you tomorrow.

When the time comes, you won't even know where the bedroom door is. ”

"Hahaha......"

The crown prince laughed loudly, looking at the embarrassed appearance of the sixth child, not to mention how happy he was.

Nian An slapped the table,

"Drink, don't be afraid, drink him to death, on the day of the wedding, it's a big deal that I will carry you back, I can't let Han Yun go today."

Han Yun squinted at Nian An and sneered,

"The lord of Nian'an County is really a heroine among women, why don't you two go together? See if you can get me drunk. ”

"Come on, I'm afraid you won't make it! This wine is boring, take the drunken immortal you gave us before, drink it happily, whoever instigates it is the grandson. ”

Nian Anke is a famous wine Mengzi, before he met Han Yun and them, he drank all day long, was addicted to alcohol, and often drank while talking and talking.

Later, he was deceived by Han Yun with a jar of drunken immortal brew.

To this day, Nian'an's alcohol addiction has not diminished in the slightest, and he often drinks alone at home, fortunately, Wang Fugui is rich, otherwise he may not be able to afford it.

Moreover, the exercises practiced by Nian'an are also stronger the more you drink.

It's just that she has already drunk the wine that Han Yun gave her before, and Han Yun rarely goes to the capital, so she is not good to be cheeky to ask for it, now that Han Yun is married, on this occasion, if you don't take the opportunity to ask for some, when will you wait.

Han Yun smiled and exchanged a small number of achievement points for a lot of Drunken Immortal Brew, and in an instant, the wine jar was piled up so high.

Han Yun asked the servants to divide an altar for each table, and after people drank it, they immediately felt that the previous one was bland and tasteless, and the drunken immortal brew was the best in the wine.

Since then, Han Yun has another name, called Dachuan No. 1 Brewer.

After everyone drank it, the atmosphere became warmer, Wang Fugui Chai Yuan and the eldest prince and others took turns pouring wine, and even Zhao Long and Nie Ze came over to join in the fun, desperately pouring Han Yun.

Han Yun naturally did not refuse to come, and when the wine reached his stomach, it disappeared automatically.

However, today is a happy day, Han Yun also wants to get a little drunk, and in the end, he doesn't refine the wine, and soon, he is a little drunk.

And the others, all of them were drunk by him.

Backyard, master bedroom.

In the bright room, two brides with red hijabs sit on the edge of the bed, a meter apart.

"What are we waiting for?"

Fairy Xuanyi spoke, breaking the silence.

"Wait for the husband to come and remove the hijab."

Qi Xiaoyu replied.

"I'm hungry, I'm going to eat out."

After Fairy Xuanyi finished speaking, she was about to get up, but Qi Xiaoyu grabbed her.

"No, according to the rules, the bride can't drink or eat before the groom lifts her hijab, she has to sit upright and wait."

"Why are there so many rules? Sick of it. ”

Fairy Xuanyi said dissatisfied.

"Oh, you are content, let's be good, in other places you have to cross the brazier and make a hole in the house, some meet a vicious mother-in-law, and stand on the board for an afternoon, this is called establishing rules and remembering for a long time, we are already very good."

"Why? Why do we women have to be bullied like this? Do you have to wait for him to come back and remove his hijab before he can eat? He doesn't have any status at all, how old is he, I don't care, go, eat. ”

Fairy Xuanyi tore off the red hijab at once, threw it on the bed, got up and walked out.

Seeing this, Qi Xiaoyu hurriedly ripped off the red hijab and pulled her,

"Don't go out, you want to eat, I'll let people send it in, if you go out, won't it be a joke, saying that we don't know etiquette, I'll go and arrange it for my aunt."

Some people died, but not completely......