My Master is Super Fierce

Zhao Hai was panting heavily, with a look of uncertainty in his eyes. Somehow he had the cultivation base of the early stage of the kingdom, but he did not dare to look at each other's eyes. A deep sense of humiliation surged in his heart. Green and red.

Finally turned back to the small group in his circle.

A group of people surrounded Zhao Hai, laughing and joking: "Zhao Hai, why are you backing down? Aren't you going to teach Liu Qingcheng's senior."

"Yeah, yeah, we are still waiting for you to show off."

Zhao Hai's face was particularly ugly. Although he was afraid of Liu Qingcheng's senior, he refused to admit defeat and said, "After the wedding banquet, I will teach him."

Zhao Hai didn't want to lose face in front of this group of people.

"Really, then let's wait for Young Master Zhao to teach Qingcheng's seniors," a young man drinking alone said in a mocking tone next to him.

Zhao Hai glanced at this person and did not speak. Although this person was in the same circle as him, he had never dealt with it.

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At the same time, Liu Qingcheng apologized to Lu Chen and said, "Brother, I'm sorry."

"Why are you sorry?" Lu Chen stretched out his hand, rubbed the green silk of Junior Sister, and said with a smile.

"Brother isn't angry?" Liu Qingcheng was taken aback for a while.

"Don't be angry, no matter where you go, there are people who provoke me. If this were to be angry, I would have been mad to death." Lu Chen smiled and said: "Today is your brother's face, let him go A way of life, if I continue to live and die afterwards, I will satisfy his wish."

When Lu Chen said here, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his killing intent disappeared in a flash.

Lu Chen has never been angry with the jumping clown, because it is not necessary. Of course, he is not that good-tempered. When others provocation one after another, he is usually sent back to the furnace to remake.

As time went by, suddenly the crowd burst into cheers, and saw a young man in a black dress appeared. This young man appeared to be in his early thirties, with sharp edges and corners, quite tough, and about 1.8 meters tall. Left and right, the body is slender, and the whole person exudes a calm and confident charm.

This man was Liu Cheng, Liu Qingcheng's elder brother, and his unparalleled temperament immediately became the focus of everyone in the audience.

Liu Cheng did not have stage fright, maintained an attitude of neither humble nor arrogant, and greeted the people around him who were noble and the lowest was the head of the dynasty and the head of the family.

With Liu Cheng coming out, the bride is waiting.

The surrounding people whispered and discussed the pair of golden boys and girls. I don’t know how long it took. Everyone looked up in the air thoughtfully, only to see a pair of carriages coming from a distance like a long dragon.

At the front of the pair, four men are carrying a sedan chair.

The sedan chair is bright red and beautiful, showing joy, and sitting inside is today's protagonist bride.

"Four kings carry sedan chair"

When the surrounding guests saw this scene, their eyes showed solemnity.

The so-called four kings carrying a sedan chair are four kings carrying a sedan chair.

This is the welcoming team, the four kings were sent out by the Liu Dynasty.

At the imperial level, there is only one emperor in the Liu dynasty, and it is also at the top level in other dynasties. It is impossible to derogate himself to carry the sedan chair to the bride.

A sedan chair at the royal level is generally the highest standard for dynasty-level marriage, and Liu Ling also attaches great importance to this wedding.

The four kings carried the sedan chair followed by more than ten carriages.

The horse pulling the cart is as high as one foot tall, and has a strong physique, especially the neck area, with a pinch of fiery red hair. The horse is pulling the sedan chair and stepping out of the void. Vaguely, everyone feels a heat wave.

"The flame horse, a very rare monster mount. According to rumors, an adult flame horse can become a monster king."

"These pure-blooded Fierce Flame Horses have all reached the Primordial God Realm"

People around saw a few majestic horses in the sky, and their eyes showed envy.

Even the emperor wanted to own this monster mount.

The Liu dynasty used the most distinguished guest welcoming team, and the four kings carried the sedan chair. As the maiden family, the Mo family was naturally not stingy. With a horse-drawn carriage of ten thousand flames, every sedan chair contained a dowry.

The front curtain of the sedan chair opened, and a woman in a red palace group walked out from inside. This woman was tall, wearing Fengxia, with a beautiful face, full red lips, and a pretty face. She walked out from the inside with a beautiful face. Weiwei is a little bit shy, but she does not lose her demeanor.

This woman is Mo Yueru, the eldest of the Mo family, the bride that Liu Cheng will marry today.

"Yue Ru"

Seeing his beloved, Liu Cheng slowly floated in the air, came to the woman, held the other's hand, and looked affectionately at his upcoming wife.

Standing together, Liu Cheng and Mo Yueru were dazzling and extraordinary, like a pair made in heaven.

After that, Liu Cheng took Mo Yueru's hand and slowly came to the ground.

"Today I was fortunate to be selected by Brother Liu Ling as the emcee, so let me preside over and bless the new couple." The lord of Nandou Dynasty stood on the high platform with high spirits.

"The two people standing next to me must no longer need to introduce, but there are too many guests. I will give you a brief introduction." The Emperor Nandou cleared his throat and pointed to Liu Cheng: "This is mine. My nephew, Liu Cheng, has been a dragon and phoenix since he was a child, and he is very powerful. Although I don't know how an ugly monster like Liu Ling gave birth to this kind of son, it is no longer important."

The words of Emperor Nandou made the people below laugh.

However, they knew that Emperor Nandou and Emperor Liu Ling were good friends. This was a joke, and no one minded.

Liu Ling's face was dark, staring at Emperor Nan Dou.

"This man is named Mo Yueru. He has been beautiful and extraordinary since I was a child. In fact, I have been in friendship with the old man Mo Yuan for decades. I used to ask him for a flame horse and refused to give it to him. My granddaughter became my niece, and now I asked him for a blazing horse, should I give it to him."

The Emperor Nan Dou said, looking at the black robe old man Mo Yuan on the VIP table in the distance,

Mo Yuan's face was black, and he stared at Emperor Nan Dou with cannibalistic eyes.

"Hehe, just kidding, play the marriage music now." The Emperor Nandou chuckled and quickly changed the subject.

The voice fell, and the surrounding band began to play.

Below, the two relatives, Liu Ling and Mo Yuan, looked at each other, as if they were saying to each other that it was a wrong decision to let the Nandou Emperor preside over the emcee.

The following projects went smoothly, and the Emperor Nandou did not engage in any more moths, and soon reached the stage of worship.

At this moment, there was a faintly depressed breath in the distance, and everyone who reached the realm of the emperor felt this abnormal breath, and they raised their heads and looked at the distant sky.

"Jie Jie, Baitang, how can the maid whom I fancy visits to others?" Not long after, an extremely arrogant sneer sounded, and the voice was full of arrogance, as if the person who came was not good.