Chapter 475: Looking Back Again, Still Looking Back Again
The joy was overwhelming and the music was still playing. With the rain of petals falling, Chu Hailan slowly crossed the red carpet and walked into the palace with the support of the wedding maid.
Lang Fei's eyes turned cold, scanning the smiling four elders of the Chu family, scanning the smiling Yan Hongzi, and finally fixed his gaze on Yan Jiangzi's slightly distorted smiling face.
"Na?... Let me count, um... Anyway, we haven't seen each other for many days. When we don't want to see each other again, we will become sisters. I just don't know what you have become these days? Come and show me, sister.
!" Just when Lang Fei could no longer restrain his murderous intent, and when everyone in the hall was smiling, an inappropriate joke sounded. Then, everyone felt their eyes blurred, and there were suddenly more people on the red carpet.
A petite figure.
"Good boy... come on, let me see the beauty under this hijab!" As he said that, he stretched out a pair of delicate hands and lifted the hijab on the bride's head.
Seeing such a scene, the congratulators in the palace were dumbfounded, the head of the palace, Yan Hongzi, and others were dumbfounded, and even Yan Jiangzi was dumbfounded. Do you dare to mess up the wedding of the elite disciples of the Xuanhuo Sect? You simply don’t want to live anymore? [
Just when everyone was dumbfounded and a little at a loss, the maid beside Chu Hailan was the first to come to her senses. She looked up and saw that Xiaoyun's hands had touched the hijab, and she hurriedly tapped the acupoints on her wrists with her fingers.
Xiaoyun frowned when she saw this. "Get out of here...I'm here to see you, girl. What's wrong with you!" As she said that, she turned her hand with one hand and knocked the dowry girl away with just a light palm.
Rebel! Rebel! Not only did they cause a big fuss at the wedding, but they also hurt people in front of outsiders under the noses of the Xuanhuo Sect disciples. This... this is tantamount to slapping the Xuanhuo Sect in the face in public! Everyone looked towards the head of the hall.
At that moment, they saw that the faces of Yan Hongzi and others had turned livid. "Junior... who are you? How dare you come to my Xuanhuo Sect to run wild. Are you tired of living?"
Xiao Yunli ignored Yan Hongzi's words and directly took off the hijab on Chu Hailan's head.
What a beautiful face is under the hijab that reaches to the chest! But it is this beautiful face that is already like a pear flower in the rain. Two lines of clear tears dripped down, moistening the light plum blossoms.
Slowly slide along the cheek to the lower part of the cheek, and finally drip on the particularly eye-catching colorful phoenix flower.
"My good sister, why are you crying? You have a sister who loves you! Say, who bullied you? I will kill him alive!" As he said this, he stretched out his hand to wipe the tears on her face.
"Who are you?" Yan Hongzi said this almost through gritted teeth.
Yan Jiangzi's face was extremely ugly at this time. He looked at the table where Lang Fei was sitting and said coldly: "Junior Brother Miaozhen, what are you going to do?"
Lang Fei snorted coldly when he heard this, and walked over to Xiaoyun. In front of the hall full of congratulatory guests, he slowly extended his index finger and pointed at Yan Hongzi, Yan Jiangzi, and the Chu family. "What do I want to do? I
I want to ask you what are you going to do?"
"Yan Jiangzi? You want to marry him? Are you worthy?"
"Yan Hongzi, are you worthy of sitting in this high hall?"
"Also...is it the Chu family? You are the head of the family, and the others must be the elders of the clan, right? I want to ask you, are you worthy of being her clan relatives?"
The three sonorous and powerful sentences even covered up the chaos in the hall. Yan Jiangzi's face twisted with excitement was like a furious bull, pointing at Lang Fei and saying: "You...you..."
Yan Hongzi looked at Lang Fei coldly and said in a deep voice: "Miao Zhenzi, did Wu Zhenzi instruct you to do this? Is it possible that you want to provoke a war between Ji Lei Mountain and Xuanhuo Sect?"
"The war between Ji Lei Mountain and the Xuanhuo Sect? Yan Hongzi! Don't tempt me. This matter has nothing to do with Wuzhenzi!"
When they heard about Ji Lei Shan Pass, the faces of the four elders of the Chu family also dropped. "Junior, this matter is a family matter between my Chu family and the Xuanhuo Sect. Why should you, an outsider, take care of it!"
At this moment, Chu Hailan suddenly stood up from behind, looked at Lang Fei and Xiao Yun, who were in trouble, and cried out: "Who are you? ... No matter what the reason is for you to obstruct this wedding,
Or...let's let it go! For the sake of the Chu family...for my father...I...I can only choose to endure it! As a child of a noble family, sometimes...you can't decide your fate at all!"
Lang Fei had only left the evergreen world for just a few months, so Chu Hailan thought it couldn't be him.
"You are my woman! You can bear it! I can't bear it!" As the words continued, Lang Fei's face changed for a while and then returned to its original appearance.[
"It's him!" The people in the hall included all three sects and nine streams in the world of cultivation, so some of them recognized Lang Fei's appearance.
It can be said that Yan Jiangzi is very familiar with the name of Lang Fei. She has even seen his shadow figure posted at the foot of Jinzhong Mountain. At this time, there is no reason why she can't recognize it. Then a stern expression flashed on her face. "
Master...this boy is Lang Fei, the abandoned disciple of the Alchemy Sect!"
Yan Hongzi's expression changed slightly, and then he winked at the waiter who was standing to one side and was a little confused.
At this time, Lang Fei looked like he was only in the foundation-building stage. If he took action himself, he would definitely be criticized in the future. How could he take the opportunity to ask the juniors to catch him? No matter whether he was given to Jin Zhongshan or the Danmen, it would be a big deal for him.
Very beneficial thing.
Lang Fei watched the waiter leave with a sneer on his lips. He didn't pay attention to Yan Jiangzi's shouting, but turned to look at the burly man among the four elders of the Chu family. He said in a very impolite tone: "Master Chu? Just go ahead.
You love your daughter so much? Are you going to use her as a bargaining chip in exchange for Xuanhuo Sect’s support? You agree! I won’t agree!”
Chu Leizhong looked at the angry boy in white in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched for a long time, but in the end he only let out a long sigh.
Seeing this, Lang Fei glanced at the four elders beside him one by one. The look of ridicule on his face became more intense. "Sacrificing the happiness of a little girl in exchange for your influence, okay! It's really good.
Ah! What a senior! What a kind elder! Have your shame been eaten by dogs?"
After saying this, Lang Fei still didn't get rid of his hatred. He suddenly turned around and pointed at Chu Haiying who was stunned at what was happening in front of his relatives and friends and said: "I saved your life in Qifeng Valley in vain. If I had known earlier,
You are such a coward who follows people's influence, you should have let those fire pythons swallow you up long ago!"
He looked at Chu Leizhong who looked melancholy and Chu Haiying who looked ashamed, and then turned his gaze back to Chu Hailan. He didn't care about the people in the hall or the Xuanhuo Sect, and actually hugged him into his arms.
. Stretched out his hand, gently wiped away the tears that fell from her face again, and said in a slightly complaining tone: "I once said that you would leave here with me, but you thought about your own family and refused!"
"I once told you to take care of yourself, but you are still abusing yourself for the benefit of that bullshit family."
"What do you say now that you can endure... I, Lang Fei, although I am not a hero, am still a man of seven feet! If I let my woman suffer the injustice, if I let her say with tears, 'I... can endure it'
!’ Then what kind of man am I?”
"If I had known this...if I had known that this situation would happen...I would have taken you out of this land of tigers and wolves even if I had to use force."
"If I come back one day late, if there is even the slightest delay on the way, wouldn't this be something I regret for the rest of my life! The reason why I left Xue Ya and Fang Qinghan in the Danmen is because Uncle Yun Yu and the others protect you.
If you stay in Xuanhuo Sect, who can protect you?"
Hearing this, Chu Hailan's tears welled up in her eyes again, flowed down her cheeks, flowed to Lang Fei's clothes, and also flowed into their hearts. "Why did you come back... Why? Pain! It's enough for me to suffer alone! I feel wronged."
, I can just bear it myself! But you...why do you want to come back? Do you know that these people want you to die! They want me to see you die in front of me!"
Too many grievances, too much depression. Until now, only by feeling the strong arms and the warmth coming from the chest as hot as fire, she seemed to have found support and sustenance.
Express your emotions without reservation.
The tears may be made of water, but they are clearly as hot as flames. The tears wet the front, but they are clearly boiling Lang Fei's blood.
"Hmph, Chu Hailan... I just said that you had an affair with this abandoned disciple of the Dan sect, but you didn't admit it at the time. How about now? A pair of bastards, a man and a woman, shamelessly did this in front of everyone.
!How can a holy land of cultivation like Xuanhuo Sect be defiled by such despicable things as you...Give it to me! Take them all down!" An inappropriate voice, a sinister tone.
Lang Fei suddenly raised his head and handed Chu Hailan, who was crying all over his body, into Xiaoyun's hands. Then he turned his head and looked at Yan Longzi with a pair of bloodthirsty eyes. "Today's humiliating words, plus the revenge of that day's punch."
!Zi Yanlong, even if the Xuanhuo Sect is here, you will die today!"
"Haha...boy...you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue. With your meager cultivation, you still want to..." Yan Longzi suddenly stopped talking here, and the sarcastic smile froze on his face.
superior.
"You...how...how could this happen?" As his eyes became distracted, his vitality also disappeared.
Lang Fei pulled out the dragon-patterned sword that pierced his heart, waved his hand to shake off the blood, and turned his attention to Yan Huzi next to him. "Yan Huzi, cut off one of your arms." [
Quiet, the entire hall was surprisingly quiet. How did Lang Fei draw his sword just now? How did he pierce Yan Longzi's chest? No one, including the refining monk who was sitting again, caught Yan Longzi with his eyes.
No matter how bad he was, he still had a cultivation level in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. How could he meet Lang Fei, who was also in the Foundation Establishment stage, and be killed without even having time to react? This... this is really unbelievable.
"You dare to kill my disciple, you little bastard! I will let you die!" An old man in black robe next to Yan Hongzi was furious. He raised his hand and shot out a True Gang Blade.