Many representatives from nearby sects came, all for tomorrow's wedding.
He continued to congratulate the Zhenyuan Sect. As the leader of the sect, Song Lin naturally had to receive guests. Originally, Song Hongfu was also going to receive them, but she didn't want to show up.
She quietly came to where Ye Fan was, but saw many people.
"You... Xiaoqing, Third Uncle, why are you here?" Song Hongfu was very surprised. She just walked here without knowing it.
Tomorrow will be the murder of her husband. Today should be the day for Xiaoqing to take Ye Fan to escape. If he does it himself tomorrow, Ye Fan will not be able to escape.
But I saw Ye Fan and others here. What was even more surprising was that Yuan Xinzheng and two elders from the Sixiang Sect were also here. These people seemed to be plotting something.
"Yuan Xinzheng, what are you...doing?"
Xiaoqing stood up, held her hand, pulled her to sit down, and said:
"Senior sister, Ye Fan doesn't want to leave. I have told him what happened and he wants to save you."
"Nonsense!" Song Hongfu scolded and said:
"The other party is the Liangyi Sect, second only to Qingfeng Valley. Do you think you can compete? Isn't this looking for death?"
He looked at Ye Fan and said: "Ye Fan, you haven't recovered your memory yet. If you are really a powerful person, and you recover your memory and come to avenge me, I will have deserved my death. It's a bit too much to rely on you now."
If you overestimate your capabilities, you may be killed."
Ye Fan looked at her and said, "Song Hongfu, do you think I am that kind of ungrateful person?"
"I didn't say that!"
"You died and I avenged you but you couldn't come back to life. Does that make sense? Why do you think we can't compete with the Liang Yi Sect? Do you just accept your fate so easily?"
Song Hongfu said seriously: "I know you are all for my own good, but you should also face the facts. It is not that I accept my fate, but the facts are before my eyes. In Xiuying County, Liangyi Sect is second only to Qingfeng Valley.
You are throwing an egg against a rock and not overestimating your own capabilities. I don’t want you to die in vain and die in vain, so my death is not worth it.”
"Don't you think you're ridiculous?" Ye Fan asked directly.
This rhetorical question confused Song Hongfu and she never knew how to answer.
Other staff were a little confused.
Ye Fan continued: "You are going to die tomorrow. As the saying goes, after you die, what happens in the world has nothing to do with you? Does it still have anything to do with you whether your death is worth it? Does it still have anything to do with you?
Are you still feeling distressed? You have turned into a pile of loess, what else can you do?"
"Don't say your death is so great, and don't use your death to kidnap us living people. Do you want us to live in self-blame and guilt? You won't let us go even in death.
? Do you care about us? You are making us feel uncomfortable."
These words left Song Hongfu speechless.
Others also fell silent.
They didn't expect Ye Fan to be so eloquent.
He continued: "If you are really good for me, for our good, you will cooperate with our actions tomorrow. You are ready to die anyway, so what's the point of struggling before you die?"
"But the sect will be affected by..."
"Stop it!" Ye Fan interrupted her and said: "You must never be told anything that will harm the sect. Don't kidnap your sect here. You are already dead. What about the sect? I'll give it to you."
Does it matter? I don’t want to repeat what I just said. The truth is the same. Only people who are alive are qualified to say such things."
Song Hongfu shut up.
She suddenly felt that what Ye Fan said was quite reasonable.
"What do you want to do?"
She compromised and planned to join.
Ye Fan told her his thoughts.
After everyone discussed it, they started taking action.
With Song Hongfu joining us, it becomes much easier to move around.
Ye Fan continued to set up formations, and his formations contained some kind of power and resonated with the laws of heaven and earth. However, because the world here was too strong and Ye Fan's cultivation was not high, it was difficult to support this formation.
That's why I need help from others.
When others saw the formation he had set up, they were even more convinced that he was an extremely powerful man who had fallen to this point.
It was busy for a while.
The next day!
The wedding is held as scheduled!
The entire Zhenyuan Sect was bustling with lanterns and colorful decorations, and the groom came to greet the bride.
Countless people are congratulating!
According to custom, the bride and groom need to worship the bride's ancestors here and inform the ancestors and descendants of the woman's marriage.
Song Hongfu, wearing red bridal makeup and a red hijab, stood quietly at the gate waiting for Bai Chen's arrival.
Bai Chen came with a smile on his face, and behind him there were many members of the Liang Yi Sect's wedding reception team, all with smiles on their faces.
The groom takes the bride's hand and walks into the hall, preparing to worship the ancestors.
The bride's natal family serves as the host and goes through a series of procedures.
"Bridegroom Bai Chen, are you willing to marry Song Hongfu?"
Bai Chen said sonorously and forcefully: "I do!"
He held the bride's hand tightly.
"Bride Song Hongfu, are you willing to marry Bai Chen?"
Song Hongfu didn't answer immediately, she was a little hesitant.
Bai Chen shook her hand gently and whispered: "Hong Fu, say you are willing!"
The host was a little embarrassed and asked again: "Bride Song Hongfu, are you willing to marry Bai Chen?"
Song Hongfu gently broke away from Bai Chen's hand and said loudly:
"I don't want to!"
As soon as these words came out.
The scene immediately exploded.
The host was confused and said hurriedly: "Hongfu, did you hear it wrong? Let me say it again!"
Song Hongfu said loudly again: "I don't want to marry Bai Chen!"
The host said no more.
Song Lin, who was sitting in front of him, stood up and said: "Hongfu, don't mess around. All the sects in Xiuying County are here. This occasion is not suitable for messing around."
Bai Chen was also extremely nervous. He wanted to hold her hand, but was dodged and said:
"Hongfu, what's wrong with you? Didn't you agree to marry me? What do you mean now?"
Song Hongfu lifted her red hijab and said: "From the day you came to question me and doubt me, it became impossible for us. You threatened me and I accepted your threat. But I figured it out. I don't want to be threatened now."
You are threatening."
Bai Chen glanced around. Countless people were talking about it. He almost lost his face and said:
"Hong Fu, please stop making trouble. Let's finish the wedding first. I will agree to whatever you say, okay?"
"No!" Song Hongfu refused.
There was a stern look in Bai Chen's eyes, and he said: "Aren't you afraid of Mark's death? Or are you saying that you have cheated? The rumors are true, you were already in the inn..."
"Look, you just don't believe me!" Song Hongfu sneered, stared at him, and said: "When there is a gap, it is difficult to reunite a broken mirror, and the cracks will always be there."
Bai Chen looked at Song Lin and said: "Song Master, if this wedding cannot be completed and the face of our Liang Yi Sect is lost, you cannot afford it. You'd better think clearly."
He stretched out his hand, pulled Song Hongfu into his arms, and said: "Hongfu, do you want to bring trouble to the sect? I don't care what you think now, you must complete the wedding, otherwise the Zhenyuan sect will
The sect will be destroyed because of you...uh...poof!"
Before he finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Looking down at his abdomen, a short knife was inserted, and bright red blood flowed out from his abdomen. The person holding the knife was Song Hongfu. He looked at his fiancée in disbelief.
The smell of blood permeated the air, and others also noticed it.