Chapter 749

As soon as the voice fell, there was a warm applause under the hall.

"Let's invite Zhao Qing, the elder of Ruyi sect, to say something." Yang Chong glanced at Zhao Qing and several Ruyi sect elders in front of the hall.

Zhao Qing is a bit embarrassed, but YANGCHONG says that he dare not not not to leave, but he can only go up and say two words: "ha ha, congratulations to the leader of YANGCHONG sect for holding the beauty back. Our Ruyi sect is willing to make friends with the generations of Yinyang sect and share resources."

Some of the elders of Ruyi sect feel a little disgraceful. They are one of the eight sects. Now they have to rely on the vicious sects of yin and Yang sect, just like a clown.

Zhao Qing didn't want to do that either. The main reason is that if they don't make friends with the Yin and Yang gate, Ruyi gate will have to pit their father.

"Congratulations, the Lius wish the Lord of heaven of Yangtong to marry the beauty!"

"Wish Yangtong tianmenzhu of Xueshan sect a long life!"

"The leader of heaven sect of badaomen"

One by one, the representatives of the sects and families sent greetings.

Yang Tong Tian was in a very good mood. After he got up and said a few polite words, the banquet officially began.

Four elders of Yinyang gate, carrying eight big sedans, went to pick up the bride.

Putting down the sedan chair, four elders came to the bamboo loft in the back mountain.

"Miss fengluan, the sedan chair is coming. Hurry up!" One of the elders of the Yin and Yang gate in the late period of enjing reminds me.

Although fengluan was only a martial cultivator in the middle period of Wenjing, now she is a concubine of yangtongtian, and these elders naturally have to give her considerable respect.

Soon a man in a big red dress and a long cap came out of the house slowly.

Because all of them were covered and could not see their faces clearly, the four elders didn't have much doubt, just a little stupefied.

The fengluan girl is still very tall. I'm afraid her height is more than 1.8 meter?

Maybe it's wearing some high shoes.

When the man in the red dress stooped onto the sedan chair, the four elders were stunned again. How could the foot of "fengluan girl" be so big? I'm afraid it's 40 yards?

Shit, this ruyimen first beauty is not so good.

The four elders had never met Feng Luan or doubted it. They thought that the ordinary weak woman could not satisfy the animal desire of the sect leader.

Later, four elders carried the sedan chair to the Yinyang gate hall.

"Here comes the bride!" Four elders of yin and Yang gate roared outside the hall.

The eyes of countless people inside the hall turned to the red sedan chair outside the hall.

Seeing the sedan chair coming, Yang Tongtian was so excited that he immediately stood up from the seat in front of him. He was very happy and shouted, "bring the bride up!"

The four elders obeyed and carried the sedan chair into the hall.

"Pa Pa Pa Pa ~ ~" there was warm applause in the hall.

"Congratulations to the master of Yangmen for marrying the beautiful woman!"

Martial arts practitioners of all families congratulated one after another.

"Congratulations, sect leader!" Yang Chong laughs and hands over a bowl of wine.

Yang Tong's face is red. He drinks a bowl of wine and gets up to meet the sedan chair.

Not long ago, four senior generals put the sedan chair gently in the center of the hall.

"Please get out of the sedan chair!" An elder said in a loud voice, putting a request in front of the sedan chair.

There was no movement in the sedan chair.

Thinking of Feng Luan's beautiful face and perfect body, Yang Tong Tian walked forward with a big step and laughed: "don't be shy, come here, let my husband help you get off the sedan chair!"

In the hall, everyone's eyes turned to the sedan chair, looking forward to what kind of beauty will come out of the sedan chair.

Lift up the curtain of the sedan chair and see the beautiful woman wearing the red head cover.

Yang Tong couldn't help it. He rubbed his hands happily and said with a smile: "don't be shy, let me help you lift the cover!"

Yang Tong Tian raised the cover and thought that he would see the beautiful face.

I saw the young man in a red suit grinning at the silly Yang Tong Tian with his head lifted. He made every effort to hit Yang Tong Tian with seven hurt fists.

Yang Tong Tian sat on the ground in fear.

Shen Lang pretended to be Feng Luan early in the morning, ambushed in the sedan chair, and in the moment when Yang Tong Tian opened the cover, he made the fourth move of seven wound fist with all his strength.

Yang Tong Tian was really scared. He forgot to defend for a while. What the fuck is going on? Aren't the people in the sedan chair fengluan?

He's still thinking about what's going on.

"Dong!" A heavy dull sound sounded, and the thunder of Shen Lang's life hit Yang Tong Tian's chest heavily.

Yang Tong Tian's chest clothes were crushed by the strong wind carried by Shen Lang's fist heart. He stepped back seven or eight steps and sat on the ground, leaving a shallow fist mark on his chest.

The backfire brought by seven wound fist made Shen Lang's mouth spew out a large mouth of blood, and his face became extremely ugly.

Shen Lang thought he could do his best to hurt Yang Tong Tian badly with his seven hurt fist and surprise attack.

But he was wrong.

After Yang Tong Tian got a fist of his own, he didn't do anything. At most, he suffered a slight injury. On the contrary, Shen Lang was shocked by the thick Qi in the Yang system celestial body, which made Qi and blood surge up.

Damn, is this Yang Tong Tian too strong?

"Who are you!" Yang Tong Tian quickly got up from the ground and looked at the people in the sedan chair.

Shen Lang didn't hesitate. He jumped out of the sedan chair and ran!

It's not Feng Luan in the sedan chair, but a man!

The applause that just resounded through the hall stopped in a flash, and all the people were confused.

"Stay with me!" Yang Tong was furious when he had a bad drink.

He finally realized that he had been cheated, and fengluan in the sedan chair had been turned around.

Yang Tong Tian's roar was like thunder. Shen Lang was frightened. He did not dare to turn back and threw several smoke bombs.

"Bang!"

The hall was filled with smoke. Shen Lang made full use of his magic steps and ran towards the top of Mt. blissful like a mad dog.

Yang Tong Tian's face was so blue that he was about to explode.

A little brat, unexpectedly turned around his concubine, and he was punched by others. When such a joke is made at a wedding, it is necessary to laugh off other people's big teeth.

"Boy, die!"

Yang Tong Tian felt that his face was going to be lost, and the whole man rushed out of the hall like an arrow out of the line.

Yang Chong sees that things are wrong, and he chases them out in a hurry.

The chaos in the main hall has become a group. Everyone, look at me and I will see you. I don't understand what happened.

Out of the main hall, Shen Lang exerts the magic light step to the extreme, hurling smoke bombs at the same time, and has already thrown 20 or 30.

Yinyang gate is at the top of Mt. Jile. The wind is very strong at ordinary times. When the wind blows, a lot of places are filled with thick smoke, which blocks the view.

Yang Tong Tian is not only chasing after him. He is a master of the even chemical environment. He has a high sense of the Qi engine. Even if he is blocked by the smoke, he knows the direction of Shen Lang's escape, but only slightly affects it.

Shen Lang escaped for a while, and found that the wind was strong behind him, and Yang Tong Tian gradually caught up with him, sweating all over.

Yang Tong Tian's strength was beyond his expectation, but Shen Lang had an escape plan.

Fortunately, those smoke bombs delayed for a while, and Shen Lang rushed like a mad dog to the cliff on the side of Mt. Jile. He took out the glider wing from the storage bag and put it on his body as soon as possible.

Then, Shen Lang sprang up, the wind rolled, and the glider carried Shen Lang out of the top of Mt. Jile.