If all the patriarchs and elders bring their younger generation to the banquet, they may not be noticed if they don't go. However, Chen Wanqiao and others are afraid that their younger generation's disciples will be harmed by Niu Yuchi again, and they all come alone. They are the only young people among the guests, and they are very conspicuous. In addition, the identity of Dan Jun, an old liar, is even more difficult to be noticed, How can we not go?

With that, Gu Fenghua led several people out of the room and walked out of the hospital.

The old liar just went out. Looking at Gu Fenghua, he seemed to have some doubts. However, for fear of her idea, he did not dare to ask more.

Soon, Gu Fenghua and his disciples came to the banquet hall. Although Wuji holy heaven attaches more importance to cultivation, it still attaches great importance to the life-long event of man's marriage and woman's marriage. The hall is decorated with lights and splendor, which is quite different from Tianji mainland.

Even though he knew that the groom was forced to do nothing, listening to the joyful song of Suona and looking at the splendid banquet hall, all the guests still felt the strong sense of joy.

However, when the two newcomers entered the hall, they immediately woke up: illusion, everything is illusion.

At this time, Niu Yuchi was dressed in a red suit, which was not different from other brides except for her frightening appearance. But the bridegroom was pitiful. Although there were seven or eight yuchizong disciples with big arms and round waists behind him, they still tried their best to step back. It's a pity that his two fists were still hard to fight against four hands. How could his small body, which was obviously thin, be able to fight against that group of big men? He was pushed into the hall a few times. The most pitiful thing is that his head is covered with a big red cap, which covers his face tightly.

"Is this getting married or getting married? Isn't it like this?" Lorne muttered sympathetically.

"It can't be covered. Listen carefully." Gu Fenghua shook his head with sympathy.

If you listen carefully, you can hear the sound of "no" coming from under the hood. No wonder he's going to cover his head. He's still covered his mouth for a long time. Although he can't see his face, Gu Fenghua and others can imagine the sadness and indignation on his face at this time, even he would rather die than surrender.

No matter Niu Qianding or Niu Yuchi, they don't want people to see the groom's look.

Maybe those Yuchi disciples also heard the voice of discontent coming from the headgear. They were afraid to make the Lord and the young Lord dissatisfied, so they cheered and yelled together, and the lock outside the door was blowing earth shaking.

This time, I can no longer hear the poor and helpless murmur of the bridegroom. I can't even hear what the old man in charge of the wedding is saying.

"Worship heaven and earth..." it was not until the beginning of worship that the cheers of Yuchi's disciples and the sound of the lock outside were finally quiet.

"Plop!" Before the old man's words came down, Miss Niu could not wait to kneel down.

"Bang!" The whole hall was shocked.

Take a look at the tiger backed figure of Niu Da Xiao, and then take a look at the beautiful figure of the groom next to him. Everyone's heart was shocked.

Miss Niu knelt down, but the bridegroom next to him refused to kneel. Several yuchizong disciples came forward, grabbed him by the shoulder and pressed him down.