Gu Lingxing held Fang Tiancheng's face affectionately, stood on tiptoe, and kissed Fang Tiancheng with red lips.
Fang Tiancheng responded warmly, and the guests around him applauded repeatedly.
After a while, the two of them separated their lips and teeth. Fang Tiancheng officially became the son-in-law of the ancient royal family. As he said before, if I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell, it just seems that this seems to be heaven.
That night, Fang Tiancheng married the princess of the ancient realm and reached the peak of his life. I don’t know how many ancient realm men were jealous and envious.
A one-night separation, a sky-cup separation.
Afterwards, the couple took turns to toasting and expressing gratitude to the guests. When it was Zhang Yi and the others' turn, the couple sent their blessings one after another.
"Congratulations, I finally got the beauty back."
Zhang Yi sincerely wished him a lot this time, and he completed the task by accident.
"Thanks to fellow Daoist Zhang for his success."
Fang Tiancheng drank the wine in the glass with gratitude in his eyes. He knew that if Zhang Yi agreed to Gu Lingxing's conditions, he would probably have nothing to do.
Zhang Yi smiled and waved his hand, "There is nothing to give, so I'll give you a lucky gift."
Fang Tiancheng's favorableness to Zhang Yi had already reached five stars. Zhang Yi secretly consumed fifty fragments of the Heavenly Dao, and the other party, Tiancheng, used the Heavenly Fortune Technique.
"good fortune?"
Fang Tiancheng's eyes lit up, and there were not many opportunities to call Zhang Yi the good.
Before he could react, a shocking astronomy energy came down from the void, and the Confucian Saint brush on Fang Tiancheng also emerged. The Confucian Saint brush was crazyly absorbing the literary energy, and the light that bloomed became more and more dazzling, bursting out.
The breath is becoming more and more fierce.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, a powerful force of the great way burst out from the Confucian Sheng Pen, and the powerful power of rules distorted the space around.
Originally, the Confucian Shengbian evolved with Fang Tiancheng's cultivation, but now Zhang Yi has forced the Confucian Shengbian to grow into a supreme magic weapon, which makes Fang Tiancheng very happy. "Thank you, fellow Taoist Zhang!"
He had never heard of such a method, but he felt it was natural to use it by Zhang Yi.
Everyone's eyes also fell on Fang Tiancheng, and his eyes became more and more envious. In their opinion, this was Fang Tiancheng's own sudden enlightenment that led to the growth of the Confucian Saint Pen to the Supreme Magic Tool.
"Buzz!"
At this time, the destiny map in Zhang Yi's body suddenly vibrated. After checking, he found that the hatred value of Gu Lingxing for him was dissipated, and replaced by a one-star favor value (because you gave Fang Tian a fortune, which made his favorable impression increase.
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Good guy, those who have been infected with the Blood Love Gu are indeed different. Everything is centered on Fang Tian.
"Zhang Yi, I have misunderstandings before. I'll toast you this glass of wine!"
Gu Lingxing looked up and drank the wine in the glass in one go, feeling extremely generous.
Zhang Yi also raised his glass and drank the wine in the glass, relieving his past grudges!
At this time, Shen Wangu came up and shouted: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, I want luck too! I want it too!"
Shen Wangu was red in his eyes. Such methods were so amazing. He finally understood that Chen Xiaokui had an epiphany and breakthrough that day, and that Zhang Yi gave him luck.
Zhang Yi rolled his eyes, "Do you think good fortune wants it?"
"When can I give me a fortune?"
Shen Wangu was sad. He had known Zhang Yi for so long and had not gained any benefits.
Ren Qianchou and Chen Xiaokui looked at his appearance and couldn't help laughing. Then they blessed Fang Tiancheng and his wife and drank the wine in their glass.
"Brother Fang, now you are the son-in-law of the ancient domain. Don't forget each other if you are rich and noble!"
Chen Wangu put his hand enthusiastically on Fang Tiancheng's shoulder and quipped with a smile.
"Is that kind of person Fang? I will protect you in the ancient realm from now on!"
Fang Tiancheng patted his chest and said proudly.
"Good brother!"
Chen Wangu patted Fang Tiancheng's shoulder heavily and said with a hearty smile.
"You and Ren Qianchou are also hurry up."
Fang Tiancheng quietly glanced at Ren Qianchou and joked with a smile.
Chen Wangu's originally turbid gaze instantly became clear. He looked around with a vigilant look, and leaned into Fang Tiancheng's ear and said, "You can't say this nonsense. How could I and her?"
While they were talking, Zhang Yi walked towards Yan Badao alone with the wine. "Sect Master Yan, thank you for your help before. This glass of wine to toast you!"
No matter what the other party’s purpose is, it is love.
"Hey! I'm joking. You saved my disciple in the Supreme Tomb before. I owe you a favor!"
"And, you kid also has a cold face and a warm heart!"
Yan Badao smiled and picked up the wine glass and drank it with Zhang Yi.
"I heard from Hu Zi that you killed a lot of Guiyi Sect's people in the Supreme Tomb. You have to be careful of Guiyi Sect's old guy, that guy is the most sinister!"
After three rounds of drinking, Yan Badao actually started to be brothers and brothers to Zhang Yi. While hugging Zhang Yi's shoulders, he pointed at the sect leader of Guiyi Sect and explained.
"Distance~"
Zhang Yi made a drink and nodded with a muddy look. This wine was provided by the royal family in the ancient realm. He was very fierce, and even the emperor was extremely good at drinking it.
"Thank you for your reminder."
Zhang Yi looked at the leader of Guiyi Sect deeply, and the other party was also looking at him with a silence test. At the same time, he did not forget to wipe Zhang Yi's neck, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
By chance, this action happened to be seen by Yan Badao. He slapped the table and pointed at the leader of Guiyi Sect and cursed: "Old guy! If you dare to threaten my brother Zhang again, be careful that I will lead someone to kill him. Go to you and return to the same sect!"
"Reckless man!"
The leader of Guiyi Sect was too lazy to deal with Yan Badao, so he turned around and said goodbye to Gu Xinghe. "Holy Emperor, Guiyi Sect has important things to deal with, so he left first."
"Bah! The old guy who is only a perineal person will leave, so as not to ruin my pleasure!"
Yan Badao spat out vulgarly, his words full of disdain.
"Sect Master Yan, don't let go of the fun!"
Gu Xinghe's face was gloomy and Yan Badao stopped.
"Brother Zhang, I see that your body is not simple. If you have time, remember to come to the ancient style sect to find me. I will teach you the domineering physical skills!"
Yan Badao patted Zhang Yi's strong chest and said generously.
Zhang Yi nodded repeatedly and smiled awkwardly. Yan Badao was so enthusiastic. Zhang Yi just wanted to come over to give him a glass of wine, but who knew that he had been dragged to chat for so long.
Just when Zhang Yi was thinking about how to get out, Uncle Zhuang walked towards him and said coldly: "Zhang Yi, come with me!"
Zhang Yi was overjoyed and quickly said goodbye to Yan Badao, "Brother Yan, I will say a few words to the Holy Master first."
No matter what Uncle Zhuang is asking him for now, as long as he can rescue him from the Yan Badao restaurant.
Uncle Zhuang took Zhang Yi out of the Holy Palace Hall, found a quiet place, held the wine glass while shaking it, and said leisurely: "Zhang Yi, who helped you block your fate?"