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Nangong Hopeless, the young owner of Shenbing Villa, was about to officially marry his childhood sweetheart Nangong Ruoxue, and it spread throughout the martial arts in the Jianghuai area.

The martial arts sects and famous martial arts in the nearby states were invited to attend the wedding.

Although the Shenbing Villa is not as good as it used to be, it has been in business for twenty years. It has a low reputation in the martial arts. The owner of the martial arts, Nangong, has no hope of wedding. Many martial arts families still want to sell their faces. Even if the head of the family is inconvenient to come personally, he should send the doorman to the door and send gifts.

But what is strange is that all the top powers in the martial arts are not invited to come to attend the hopeless wedding in Nangong, which makes the atmosphere of the wedding somewhat depressing.

"Songhe Wanshou Gate, the head Bai Yunqi is here!"

"Sun Moon God Sword Gate, the head, Qingfeng Dao has grown!"

"Golden Wind Drizzle House, Chief Manager, Luo Huatian is here!"

"Shaolin School, Master Pu Xuan is here!"

The welcoming servant reported the names of the martial arts people who came to join the marriage, and greeted a group of martial arts people. They secretly felt that the villa was going to be rejuvenated. How could it attract so many martial arts heroes to congratulate?

In an unmanned valley hundreds of miles away in Shenbing Sanzhuang, I saw a few white lights flashing, and four people in strange costumes appeared. But soon after these people appeared, the clothes on their bodies changed to local Looks like.

"Captain, is this the world of mysterious soldiers? Our mission this time is a bit difficult. It turned out to be the "Blood Drinking Demon Knife" to capture the protagonist. Fortunately, Captain, you still have a time positioning card to locate the time to the protagonist. When he hasn't grown up yet." One of the fat guys glanced around and said.

The captain was a tall and thin gloomy man who sighed after hearing the words: "No way, our organization needs the Blood Drinking Magic Knife to do a mission in a strange world. The blood races in that world are affected by the Blood Drinking Magic Knife. Restraint. But the upper subordinate organization has everything to do, and there is no time to come to this low-level world to find the'Blood Drinking Magic Knife'. Only then did the task be handed over to our group of newcomers."

"Inferior world?" A blonde woman chuckled. "The magical soldier mysterious world is not inferior, but the power is not at a certain level, and it can't trigger the secret of the magical soldier mysterious. Our upper subordinate organization has reached the power This limit, so I dare not come over, because once the real secret is triggered, there will be heavy casualties."

The captain said: "Okay, Alice, I know you are the reincarnation of a veteran, but you don't need to show off your knowledge. The present time point should be the hopeless wedding day of the protagonist Nangong, the protagonist’s childhood sweetheart Nangong Ruoxuehui Sacrifice for the protagonist. In the end, the protagonist went mad and became one with the "Blooddrinking Demon Knife". With the help of the'Blooddrinking Devil Knife', he broke the siege. However, the'Blooddrinking Devil Knife' will run out of power and the protagonist will be seriously injured. , And our chance is here."

"Should we go to the genius doctor valley to stay here? The genius doctor only has a Huang-level first-grade cultivation base, but he is very good at medical skills and is not our opponent at all. After Nangong escapes with hopeless serious injury, he will go to the genius doctor valley and be taken in by the genius doctor. Suppressed his magical nature. This should be the destiny of the mysterious world of mysterious soldiers and will not change." The last team member, a big bald man holding a mysterious iron battle axe, proposed.

The captain shook his head and said, "The fate is unpredictable. We still have to get into the Shenbing Villa and follow the protagonist Nangong hopelessly, so as to avoid any accidents."

"Well, listen to the captain, our Rockets will go out, it's all right!" The fat man nodded and said.

In the Shenbing Villa at this time, there was a large banquet, full of guests, and many martial arts people gathered to see the two couples worshiping heaven and earth and Gaotang (the spiritual seat of Nangong Wentian). The husband and wife worshiped, and they were about to enter. The part of sending to the bridal chamber was delighted to hear, but there was a terrifying voice--

"Wait!"

Everyone followed the prestige and saw that it was Bai Yunqi, the head of the Songhe Wanshou Sect who was speaking.

Ye Qing's heart moved slightly. He always felt that today's atmosphere was wrong. He seemed to be surrounded by endless malice. This good wedding had a faint feeling of a mountain and rain.

Although Nangong Ruoxue was dressed in a wedding gown and covered with a red cap, the martial artist had six keen senses, and she could hear Bai Yunqi's voice immediately, and she couldn't help asking: "Uncle, you are..."

"The old man and Nangong Wentian are good friends during the New Year. They shouldn't be scornful and stop your marriage, but the old man has a grievance, and he wants to sue!" Bai Yunqi's eyes bloomed sharply and coldly.

"I don't know where the White Sect's injustice came from?" Ye Qing asked Nangong Ruoxue behind him.

Ye Qing looked around and found that the eyes of many martial artists were very complicated. Obviously, they had been planning for a long time, and this would be a sudden attack. But the exact reason is unknown.

"Come up!" Bai Yunqi gave an order. Two disciples from Songhe Wanshoumen carried a stretcher and walked into the wedding hall, placing the stretcher in the center of the wedding hall.

On the stretcher, there was a layer of white cloth, which was obviously a corpse.

"Open!" Bai Yunqi waved his hand.

Two disciples from Songhe Wanshoumen opened the stretcher and revealed the corpse inside.

"Nangong looks at the sky, Nangong Ruoxue, can you recognize my corpse?!" Bai Yunqi shouted.

Nangong Ruoxue was shocked when she heard the words, lifted her hijab, and looked at the stretcher on the ground. She immediately recognized that the corpse was Bai Letian's, and her expression became solemn.

"This is Bai Letian, of course we know each other, but the head of the White House, what do you mean by bringing a dead body over and making a noise about my wedding?" Ye Qing Youyou said.

He was not afraid of these martial arts heroes. Bai Yunqi had a first-grade profound cultivation base, so what? Ye Qing's backhand can be destroyed.

Ye Qing guessed that Bai Letian should have been killed by the man in black that night.

"What do you mean?" Bai Yun was very angry. "My son Letian told me three days ago that he liked Miss Ruoxue very much and wanted to invite Miss Ruoxue to elope with him. After I discouraged him, he secretly went to Shenbing Villa late at night."

"But on his way home, he was killed by someone, using the tiger-shaped fist from your unique Vientiane Fist of the Shenbing Villa!"

"Does my son's death have nothing to do with your Shenbing Villa?"

Bai Yunqi glared at Ye Qing and asked again and again.

Bai Yunqi saw that Ye Qing had actually admitted, and immediately said, "No, you didn't kill him. Someone else killed my son."