In today's spiritual world, there is no threat from the demons, and singing and dancing are leveling. Many big forces have relaxed their vigilance, especially the major cultivation families and the four great divine beast families, and it is not uncommon for their interests to conflict with each other.

In this kind of environment, naturally there are all kinds of people, from a thousand states in the spirit world, there will definitely be people who target the Shui family, and there will also be people who specifically target Su Qingwei, which can be expected.

It's just that I didn't expect that this wedding ceremony had just begun, and someone jumped out and began to provoke thorns.

Di Chen was originally chatting with Su Wenqing and the others, but after hearing this, Huo turned around, his eyes shining terrifyingly. He stared in that direction, which invisibly caused a kind of fear in the man's heart, and there was an unspeakable momentum in this person.

But the arrow is on the bow and has to be sent. It was a female cultivator who looked very enchanting and moving, and she didn't know which side it came from, so she spoke again at this time: "I just told the truth, and I have doubts, what are you staring at me like this?" ”

Di Chen looked at her and didn't speak. But the woman seemed to be under control, and she slowly collapsed to the ground.

"With such a good look, it's also a vain attempt to interfere with the wedding of the deity, get out!" Di Chen sneered, his tone was slow but powerful, and his eyes were even more compelling, and the momentum exuded from his body at this time was like an ancient god of war, which was very intimidating.

He was still dressed in white and handsome, but everyone couldn't help but bow their heads and didn't dare to look at him.

He waved his hand slightly, and the woman disappeared in an instant, only to hear an exclamation in the distance: "What is that, a meteor?" ”

"This monk must be too aggressive, this woman just said the wrong thing!" Who would have thought that another person would speak out, full of ridicule and doubt.

This was a handsome male cultivator who looked very kind, standing in the group of Feng Clan's monks, his face flashing with disapproval.

Su Qingwei had a few dirty encounters with the Feng clan before, but later all grievances were erased by the great elder of the Feng clan. Later, Feng Ran died, and the Feng clan did not trouble her.

Su Qingwei originally thought that she was engaged today, and the Feng clan sent someone to give gifts with the idea that the past would be in vain, but she didn't expect that the other party was waiting for her here.

She had some impressions of this person, and just now those people called him Feng Tian, the young master of the Feng clan.

She stood up and said, "In such an occasion, that nun can say something like that. Young Master of the Feng Clan, do you really think it's appropriate? Or is it that the female cultivator has something to do with Fengtian Daoist to make you speak up so righteously? Could it be that you sent her? Su Qingwei looked at him with burning eyes.

She's just that, and now it's a big day, and she definitely doesn't want to hold back. Otherwise, when you look back on it later, you will only feel as sick as eating a fly.

Feng Tian was taken aback at Su Qingwei's slightly angry gaze. That female cultivator was indeed deliberately arranged by him, just to respond to Su Qingwei, but he didn't expect the other party to directly target him.

"Su Daoyou, don't talk nonsense, I just said what was in my heart. Can't you speak your mind here today? ”

Feng Tian immediately denied it, before he came, his father had explained that he must not conflict with Su Qingwei, although he didn't think so, he still didn't want to disobey his father's order.

It's just that Xiao Jiu's death has always made him unhappy, so he arranged for the female cultivator to come to such a show, but he didn't want to be a little unable to get off the stage now.