Chu Chengye's eyes are full of fire. As a martial arts master, he has no room to fight back even though he is attacked by Chu Yihan.

The martial arts classes in Fengyun mainland are divided into Qi realm, Wu realm and Hua realm. Chu Yihan is one of the few martial arts people in the whole mainland. Qi realm and Wu realm are divided into upper, middle and lower classes. Chu Chengye is gifted and intelligent. When his royal family and aristocratic family are still wandering in the middle Qi realm, he has already practiced in the lower Wu realm. Of course, he won't take up the post at the moment I don't know.

Therefore, although the matchmaker was pressed in front of him, he didn't move. Chu Yihan didn't dare to force him, so he glared at Xiao Yuwei, "I see who dares to move this hall!"

Su Yuetong snorted, "you are so arrogant!"

"Su Yuetong, for the sake of the dead general Su, I'll give you another chance to go back to the sedan chair and marry you. We won't care about your scandals. If you want to be reckless, we won't Ouch

Another time, before he has finished speaking, Chu Cheng Ye is beaten out.

This time, he got up with blood all over his face. He still looked at Chu Yihan incredulously, "you How can you do this to our hall! I... "

"I will kill you, so what?" Chu Yihan raised his eyes. The beautiful eyes like black jade sent out a fierce air field like Yama. The invisible pressure was heavy on all people's hearts, which made them dare not breathe easily.

Chu Cheng Ye feels that his chest is about to be crushed. Looking up, he can only see the black boots embroidered with gold Python on Chu Yi Han's wheelchair. It seems that if he moves again, Chu Yi Han will kill him immediately.

Even if he is the favorite son of his father, Chu Yihan is not afraid to kill him.

This kind of frightening upper breath makes chucheng Ye tremble.

Chu Yi Han light to Mu Xiu voice, "worship, continue."

On one side, Su Yuetong was scared by Chu Yihan's momentum. She stood beside Chu Yihan like a woodcarving and did not dare to move. She was afraid that someone would fly away in front of her when Chu Yihan waved another hand.

After Mu Xiu nods, let Xiao Yu Wei catch Chu Cheng ye and the matchmaker. He worships heaven and earth, and worships the hall.

It's natural to worship Chu Yihan. Chu Chengye is slapped by Chu Yihan and spits blood at his mouth. He hates Chu Yihan to death. Now Xiao Yuwei presses his head, but he refuses to worship. Chu Yihan frowns and seems unhappy.

Su Yuetong rushes to his hand and takes out a silver needle to hit Chu Chengye's Fengchi cave. Chu Chengye starts to kowtow to Chu Yihan. He does not want money to kowtow. When he kowtows to Su Yuetong, he can't help sighing, "the eighth Prince and the matchmaker really have deep feelings, and they are so grateful to Uncle Huang."

Chu Yihan tilted his head and saw Su Yuetong's face full of schadenfreude. His eyes became deeper and deeper, and the tight corners of his mouth were almost invisible.

Chu Cheng Ye's head is still knocking down uncontrollably. He is breaking his neck and can't control himself. After hearing Su Yuetong's words, he can't help but want to kill, "Su Yuetong! You cheap... "

His scolding was covered by his kowtow voice. When he kowtowed to others, Mu Xiucai called for a third time, and the husband and wife worshipped each other.

Chu Cheng Ye's head is already like a loofah. He hangs down in front of the matchmaker feebly. After the matchmaker bows, he wakes up. "I'm With the eighth prince