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952. Chapter 952: 952 Stronghold

952 Points

The red carpet is spread from the Gods Palace to the Temple.

The road was full of people from the gods who came to congratulate him.

All kinds of spiritual beasts and birds came to congratulate.

The handsome and unparalleled God King rode a kirin beast, leading the wedding party with great enthusiasm, and receiving the blessings of the people of the gods in the midst of laughter and joy.

Behind him, the wedding team could not see the end at first sight, which was extremely spectacular.

"let's go!"

Tang Wanqiu pulled Jinglei out of the crowd. Jinglei kept paying attention to her attitude towards the groom and found that she seemed to be just treating the man with a bystander mentality.

Uncle, he felt his anger calm down. He held her soft little hand in his back hand and asked with a smile: "Where are we going now?"

"We'll go and meet with Liang Bo and the others."

After leaving the crowd, Tang Wanqiu pulled his hand back. As for Jinglei, she never regarded him as a man. So, she pulled his hand when she wanted to pull him, and she loosened it when she wanted to let go. There was no such feeling of shyness at all.

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However, Jinglei was struggling with this. When he held her hand, he didn't think much. However, when she pulled her hand away, he felt that his hands were empty, and he realized that his heart seemed to be empty.

This feeling is very wonderful, a feeling he has never had before. He wanted to try again, so he chased and held her hand again. The warm and soft little hand was clearly in his hand, but he felt that his heart was also following him.

It seems to be filled.

What a magical little hand!

He couldn't help but show a happy and satisfied smile.

"Why are you giggling?" Tang Wanqiu also discovered the abnormality of thunder.

I don’t know why? Faced with Tang Wanqiu’s questioning, Jinglei actually felt guilty. He felt a little hot on his face, and instinctively shook his head and denied: “No, nothing.”

“Freak!”

Tang Wanqiu gave him a blank look and took him into a very ordinary house on the street.

This is the secret stronghold connecting the temple to the outside world. Apart from Yu Yin and her six maids, even the God King Luo Bing knew about this place.

After her death, her six maids left Kunlun Mountain one after another. This place was vacant. Only one mute uncle was cleaning and caring here.

In order to ensure the smooth progress of the wedding, the Phoenix sent someone to guard the temple like an iron bucket. Except for the person who sent the invitation, she could enter, she could not even think of a fly.

However, Yuyin has been a saint for life, and she is also a genuine saint. Her understanding of the temple is not comparable to that of Phoenix, a Xibei product.

There are many secret strongholds like this in Kunlun Realm. Basically, there are one or two such strongholds in every slightly ranked city.

Therefore, as long as she wanted to enter and exit the temple, Phoenix had no choice but to do anything.

When Uncle Ya saw Tang Wanqiu, he recognized her at first sight. Uncle Ya was crying and cried like a tearful person. It made Tang Wanqiu feel so heartbroken.

She comforted her for a long time before Uncle Mute returned to normal.

However, Uncle Ya was very resentful about Liang Bo and Luo Bing who arrived earlier than Tang Wanqiu, and he refused to give them a good look. Even the tea was only prepared for Tang Wanqiu and Jinglei. He ignored the other two people.

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Luo Bing and Liang Bo knew that they were in the wrong, so they were so embarrassed to argue with Uncle Ya.
Chapter completed!
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