"What?"

"Luo Ziyi actually said that Dongfang Wuji is not qualified to be her husband? Could it be that she already has something to do with her?"

"But in the huge Beihai Empire, Dongfang Wuji is already the top genius. If he is not qualified enough, who is qualified to become a man in Luo Ziyi?"

The whispers of everyone echoed in his ears.

The smile on Dongfang Wuji's face completely disappeared, turning into a hint of shame and cold murderous intent.

He is the heir to the Eastern Family and the most outstanding genius on the list of the Heavenly Destiny.

In the huge Beihai Empire, he is the top genius. From birth to now, anyone who sees him has a look of respect, and almost no one dares to disobey his majesty.

No one would question his talent.

But now...

On his wedding day, his bride actually said that he was not worthy of her!

Dongfang Wuji had a gloomy face, like a poisonous snake whose tail was stepped on: "Luo Ziyi, do you know what you are talking about?"

Everyone's eyes in the huge hall gathered on Luo Ziyi's body.

Even a pride like Dongfang Wuji looked down on him. They were also very curious about who Luo Ziyi’s husband was!

The figure of Ling Jianchen appeared in Luo Ziyi's mind. When she was poisoned by Qin Hua and poisoned the fetus in her belly, Ling Jianchen appeared in front of her like a god.

Her face was filled with a happy smile: "My husband should be the strongest man in the world. He is upright and rather than bend, his pride can support the world, and his blood can dye the sky. He can break this sky for me and reverse the world for me. Compared with him, you are just like fireflies and bright moon!"

boom!

In the hall, countless cups and plates were shattered.

The cup and plate were in a mess, and the wine spilled all over the floor.

Dongfang Wuji's chest was undulating violently. As he breathed, anger gushed out of his nostrils like white air, and he was furious.

He considers himself very high.

It is believed that no one can compete with the vast North Sea Empire except those hidden masters from the holy land.

But now...

In Luo Ziyi's mouth, he turned out to be the light of fireflies?

Qin Tong's expression changed slightly and he looked at Xue Wuhen.

Xue Wuhen asked him to host the wedding, but such an accident occurred, which gave him a headache.

Xue Wuhen had no expression on his face, but just looked at Dongfang Wuji and Luo Ziyi quietly.

"What a firefly and Haoyue, Luo Ziyi, do you really think that this saint son wants to marry you? Luo Tianhao is just at the end of his strength and his life is not long. This saint son marrys you just for the benefit of the family. When I get tired of playing with you, you will abandon you. I originally thought about being a lady of Dongfang who will be a good purple for you for a while. Since you are ungrateful, then I don't need to worry about your face anymore."

Dongfang Wuji took a deep breath to calm his restlessness, replaced by a pair of blood-colored eyes full of tyranny. His stern eyes stared at Luo Ziyi: "This marriage will not be married, but you, Luo Ziyi, can't escape from my palm. From now on, you will become my female slave of Dongfang Wuji. From now on, anyone who wants to play with your body can enjoy it as much as you have my consent!"

boom!

As soon as these words were spoken, they caused a sudden noise.

Even in this world where the strong are respected, a woman’s innocence is very important.

What's more, Luo Ziyi is also the daughter of Luo Tianhao, the leader of the Blood God Sect. She is the leader of the four beauties in the Beihai Empire and the goddess in the minds of countless men.

Dongfang Wuji actually said that she would provide her with fun for everyone.

Luo Ziyi's face turned pale.

Luo Tianhao, sitting in a wheelchair, narrowed his eyes, his eyes cold.

If it weren't for the purpose of giving Xue Wuhen a headache, he had already flew up from his wheelchair and slapped Dongfang Wuji to death.

"Son of Wuji, aren't you afraid of arousing the anger of the Blood God Sect when you do this?" Chen Kun looked gloomy and glared at Dongfang Wuji, shouting in a low voice.

He is Luo Tianhao's absolute confidant.

The Lord humiliated the minister and died.

Dongfang Wuji insulted Luo Ziyi, which was insulting him Chen Kun.

"Where did the ants come from? They also talk to this saint son?"

Dongfang Wuji slapped it out with a casual palm, and the holy power condensed into a mountain, crushing towards Chen Kun.

The palm wind roared like thunder, deafening.

The holy power is condensed to the extreme.

The huge pressure made Chen Kun's face suddenly change. He even used defensive martial arts to protect him, but he was slapped with a thump under the palm. He fell on his body and Chen Kun screamed and flew backwards dozens of meters away.

It fell heavily on the ground, with blood spurted on seven orifices, and life hangs in a thread.

"Like an ant, dare to provoke this holy son?"

Dongfang Wuji sneered repeatedly, looked up at Xue Wuhen, "Master Wuhen, I believe you should have no objection to the way I deal with Luo Ziyi, right?"

Xue Wuhen smiled and said, "Since the Holy Son of Wuji asked about this, the leader of the sect happened to have something to announce. Because the former leader of the sect, Luo Tianhao, was seriously injured and his life was not long, he felt that he was no longer qualified to occupy the position of the leader of the Blood God Sect, so he abdicated and passed the position of the leader to me. Soon, I will hold a grand ceremony to take over. Before that, I will announce something to me..."

The news that Xue Wuhen succeeded to the leader of the Blood God Cult has spread like wildfire, and everyone was not surprised.

But he was a little curious about what he was about to announce.

Xue Wuhen glanced at Luo Tianhao, showed a strange smile, and said lightly: "Luo Tianhao provided many resources for his daughter Luo Ziyi with the convenience of the leader, which violated the rules of the Blood God Cult. We announced that from now on, Luo Tianhao and Luo Ziyi will be expelled from the Blood God Cult!"

Exit the Blood God Cult!

The last five words are sonorous and loud.

The hall fell into silence, followed by a hustle and bustle.

"Fuck, Luo Tianhao was not only dismissed from the position of leader, but also expelled from the Blood God Sect?"

"The bloodless blood is so big. In this way, the huge Blood God Sect is his bloodless blood..."

"Poor Luo Tianhao, father and daughter..."

Dongfang Wuji laughed and nodded with satisfaction. His cold eyes fell on Luo Ziyi and said word by word: "Luo Ziyi, what else do you have to say now? Should I surrender to me or resist to the end? I will give you ten breaths to make a choice!"

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths...

Ten breaths have passed in a blink of an eye.

Dongfang Wuji shook his head with a regretful look on his face: "I have given you the last chance, Luo Ziyi, you don't cherish it yourself." A cold light flashed in his eyes, "Now, come here obediently and lick my shoes clean!"

Swish!

Dongfang Wuji's face suddenly became ferocious.

One claw was poked out.

It was like a tiger's claw, and it suddenly grabbed Luo Ziyi's neck.

This claw is the pseudo-god-level martial art "Tiger Leaping Dragon" and is divided into tiger shape and dragon shape. The two styles are connected, which is the battle between dragon and tiger. One dragon and one tiger are amazingly powerful, and it can kill the ninth level of the Martial Ancestor.

This claw suddenly appeared, causing a burst of exclamation.

If Luo Ziyi was really captured by this claw, she would lose her freedom and be randomly tricked by Dongfang Wuji.

Facing the unstoppable claw, Luo Ziyi smiled calmly, without any sign of panic.

Seeing that sharp claw was about to capture Luo Ziyi's throat, a white shadow broke through the air and appeared in front of the claw out of thin air. He raised it with one hand, and casually grabbed the unstoppable claw in his hand.
Chapter completed!