Today's Sanskrit is particularly lively, with festive red colors everywhere, joy in the noise, and blessings for the newlyweds.

"I said I wouldn't come, why did you drag me along!" Somewhere, Fan He was dragging Fan Minyue with a reluctant face.

"Sister, I know you're uncomfortable." Fan He persuaded him bitterly, "But, if you don't show up, your face won't look good, aren't you afraid that our master will be angry?"

"He's so embarrassed to be angry! I'm still angry!" Fan Minyue said angrily.

Fan He said helplessly: "Sister, you and Li Cheng's tomb are really not suitable, if you and Li Cheng's tomb are truly in love, I will try my best to fight for this marriage for the two of you."

"But what Li Cheng's tomb values is the strength of the Sanskrit clan, not you as a person, and the marriage between the two of you is just the result of the marriage between the two families, but now you are replaced by the eldest sister of the Careless."

"That's what I'm angry about! Our master is too much, how can the marriage be changed if it is changed!" Fan Minyue was so angry that she gritted her teeth, and she couldn't wait to eat Fan He in one bite.

"You're really wrong to blame." Fan He glanced in the direction of the Forbidden Palace and whispered quietly, "I heard that this matter has nothing to do with our master, the decision made by the one inside."

"This ......" When Fan Minyue heard this, she suddenly became dumbfounded, and she didn't know where to sprinkle it, and her eyes turned red with grievance.

Fan He hurriedly comforted: "Okay, okay, sister, don't cry, I'll find you a better one in the future, and this matter will be wrapped up on my brother!"

"Then I want one that is better than Li Cheng's tomb!" Fan Minyue pouted and said.

"No problem! No problem!" Seeing that Fan Minyue finally relented, Fan He hurriedly agreed, and the whole person breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said in his heart, coaxing a woman is really much more difficult than cultivating.

"What are you two doing here?" At this time, Fan Muzhi, the head of the family dressed in a brand-new robe, came over and reminded the two, "Don't forget, today is a big day, even those of us who are elders have to be present, you two little things don't be absent."

Fan He smiled and said, "Uncle Seventeen, you are dressed in such good spirits today, presumably many people in the clan will be present today, right?"

"That's natural, not only your seventeenth uncle, but also those elders in the clan have basically been called over by your grandfather." While speaking, the old fourteen Fanyuan came over.

"Hello Uncle Fourteen!"

Fan Yuanwen asked Fan Muzhi, "Old Seventeen, have we all arrived?"

Fan Muzhi thought for a moment and said, "It's almost all here...... Except for the third brother and the sixth brother, the third brother has closed the death pass, he has always wanted to go to the next level, this retreat should have results, the old six gods and dragons see the head but not the tail, and they usually don't return to the clan, I guess they don't know that there is such a thing."

Fan He asked with some curiosity, "Fourteenth uncle, what about the uncle, didn't he come back with you?"

Fan Yuanwen shrugged his shoulders and said, "Your uncle wants to sit in command of the main hall, and he can't pull away."

"Is Uncle so serious? I don't usually see it." Fan He couldn't help but tease.

"I don't even come back to see my daughter when she gets married, I don't know if my eldest brother is really busy or has other reasons." Fan Muzhi also felt that it was a little inappropriate, but business was important, and it was forgivable that the gambler would not come back.

"It's almost time, go see." Several people stopped chatting and went to the square where they got married.

On the square, the crowd was full of people, the traffic was busy, and the scene was extremely lively.

"Brother He, you're here!" Seeing the arrival of Fan He and Fan Minyue, the three brothers who had fought with Li Cheng's tomb beckoned to Fan He.

"Ah Jin, Ah Shui, Ah Feng, are all the young people in our clan here?" Fan He asked the three brothers, the square was very noisy, and it was necessary to communicate loudly to hear the sound.

The three brothers said in unison, "All here! Although we don't know this eldest sister very well, such a grand event is rare in a hundred years, of course we have to come and see the fun."

"Brother He, when will you marry one, we are still waiting to drink your wedding wine." Some people even joked about Fan He on the spot.

Fan He straight

Rolled his eyes and said, "Go, go."

Directly in front of the square, it is the wedding hall of marriage, the elders have been seated one after another, and Fan Muzhi and Fan Yuanwen are the latest.

"Old Seventeen, Old Fourteen is just coming late, as the head of the family, why are you late?" The fourth child was a little displeased.

"Hehe, fourth brother, I didn't have much to do, I just left it and rushed over." Fan Muzhi did not dare to be disrespectful in the slightest.

"Fourth brother, it turns out that you are presiding over the marriage today, okay, let us also learn from you." Fan Yuanwen quipped.

"After so many years in the Command Hall, you're getting less and less in shape." The fourth elder glared at Fan Yuanwen and said.

Because the eldest gambler sat in command of the main hall, the second child died young, the third child was closed and could not be closed, and the biggest one present was naturally the fourth.

There are 18 brothers and sisters in the gambler's generation, except for the eldest gambler, the second who has died, the third in retreat and the sixth who is missing, the other 14 brothers and sisters are all present.

"Brother Seventeen, I just came back, but I've heard a lot of stories about our eldest niece, and I really want to see them."

The one who opened her mouth was a gorgeously dressed woman with an elegant face, ranked eighteen, the youngest of her brothers and sisters, named Fan Qingxue.

"I heard that this unscrupulous girl is extremely qualified, and the old man is very satisfied with her, the more I look at you who are sons, the more unpleasant I become, but is there such a thing?" A beautiful woman who was a little older laughed.

"But no, Fifth Sister, if I have half of this girl's qualifications, our father will have to beg me to take his place!" Fan Yuan laughed when he heard this.

"Little sister, when you go out this time, your cultivation has improved a lot, and it's almost like me." After Fan Muzhi looked Fan Qingxue up and down, he raised his eyebrows.

Fan Qingxue covered her mouth and smiled: "What am I, Tenth Brother, they have already broken through the realm of the Immortal King, which makes me envious."

Among the fourteen brothers and sisters present, the fourth, fifth, seventh, eighth, ninth, and sixteenth all broke through to the realm of the immortal king!

Six Immortal Kings!

With such a background, among the nine clans of the underworld, which clan can be compared?

This is the reason why the Sanskrit race is above the nine races of the underworld!

"Yaksha, the Great Immortal of the Night Sand has come to congratulate!"

"The Brake Spirit Clan, the Great Immortal of the Brake Yuan has come to congratulate!"

"Wheel Clan, Cui Mu Daxian has come to congratulate!"

At this moment, three voices came from outside almost simultaneously.

When Fan Muzhi heard this, he immediately got up to greet him, and said loudly: "Fan Muzhi of the Sanskrit family, welcome the three of you!"

"The great immortals of the other clans are here in person, what a big show!" The young people in the square were also surprised, they didn't expect that for a small wedding, not only the immortal kings and powerhouses in the clan were present, but even the great immortals of foreign clans came to the door in person.

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