Nine suns stepping on the sky

"Ah! It's the team that the Zhan Family married!"

"What's going on, it seems that I have fought with someone."

"Look, it's the groom, Zhan Tong, who was actually injured!"

"Aren't you going to meet Miss Winner? What's going on!"

Countless guests suddenly blew up the pot, buzzing up into the sky.

Outside the gate of the house, all the warrior monks were also in a mess.

"Master Zhan Tong, what's the matter?" An old man who looked like a butler rushed to greet him.

Zhan Tongsheng was handsome, but at the moment he heard the words, he was ashamed and angry, his face flushed and spurted a mouthful of blood, hissed: "Take me to see grandpa!"

"Quick! Hurry up and help Young Master Zhan Tong into the mansion!" The housekeeper was taken aback, and several Zhan family monks hurriedly carried him into the mansion.

The steward clasped his hands together, and said again: "Guests, some accidents happened suddenly, please wait here for a while, my Zhan family will take care of it soon." After winking at the gatekeeper monk, he turned and hurriedly followed.

On the day of the Zhan Family's great rejoicing, someone attacked the wedding team and seriously injured Zhan Tong. It is obvious that what happened today is absolutely extraordinary!

Seeing that Zhan Tong was sent to the mansion, everyone's discussion became louder.

"The Zhan family was so glorious back then, but once it fell, it's getting worse and worse now, and it's so humiliating."

"Dare to fight against Tong Tong, it can be seen that the person who makes the shot has a strong strength that does not have to be afraid of the Zhan family."

"Today's wedding is a festive occasion, and all forces are gathered together. If the Zhan family can't get back their face, they will really have no place to stand in Jianglin City in the future."

"The Zhan family is gradually declining. It is said that some of the small families that were originally protected by it have already left. If this catastrophe cannot be passed, I think the Zhan family's life is almost exhausted."

Mo Yu frowned slightly, and suddenly walked towards the gate of the mansion.

"This guest, please wait outside. After my Zhan family has dealt with the accident, I will naturally invite you in!" A Zhan family monk looked resentful, thinking that he was going to enter the mansion to watch the excitement, and his attitude became a little tougher.

Yunfeng's face changed slightly, and he shouted: "My lord is a distinguished guest of your Zhan family, you dare to stop him? Step back!" He let go of his breath a little, and the Zhan family monks outside the door all stiffened, unable to say a word Come on.

Without pausing, Mo Yu led Yaya into Zhan's house.

Not surprisingly, the courtyard was also in chaos. Yunfeng grabbed a Zhan family servant and led them all the way to the banquet hall.

"Zhan Tong! Who hurt you!" Just as he walked to the door, there was an angry roar coming from the hall. A young man who looked quite similar to Zhan Tong was bursting with angry flames in his eyes.

In the main seat of the main hall, sat an old man with white beard and hair, his face was thickly wrinkled, and his expression was smug and angry, "Zhan Dong, in front of many guests, you are so inappropriate, step back."

His eyes fell, and he said slowly: "Zhan Tong, why did you get hurt when you went to the winner to marry a bride?"

Zhan Tong's face turned red again, his eyes were faintly red, he knelt down with a "plop", and growled, "Grandpa! Grandson wants to break off the engagement with the winner!"

"Hmph! It would have been better if you hadn't made up your mind earlier, but you're going to bring shame on yourself!" A faint sneer came from a distance, and with a loud bang, the Zhan family's courtyard's protective formation was forcibly broken, and dozens of figures Howling and flying in.

The leader was a young man in brocade robes, with a sneer on his lips, and beside him stood a beautiful woman, but her lips were slightly thin, giving off a vitriolic feeling.

This person swept his eyes away, looked at Mo Yu and the others at the entrance of the hall, and his gaze fell directly on Shui Zhilong, with amazement in his eyes.It wasn't until the girl next to him made a "hum" that he smiled and looked away, and nodded to her in a thoughtful manner, and then strode into the hall with the monks behind him.

Zhan Yuanxiong's face was gloomy, and he said coldly, "Ying Qin, what's going on?"

Behind the brocade-robed youth, a middle-aged monk smiled wryly, "It's a long story... Sigh, it's not good that I am the winner, please forgive me, Brother Zhan."

"Uncle Ying, why bother talking to them? The Zhan family is not qualified to marry Yinger now. Since they don't want to revoke the engagement, I don't want to save face for them!" "Today, this young master came here in person to tell the Zhan family that the marriage contract between Zhan Tong, this trash, and Ying Er will be officially canceled from today! The Zhan family should stop entanglement, otherwise, hum!"

The words are not finished, but the threat means that there is no need to say any more!

The entire hall fell silent in an instant, and the faces of countless guests who had already arrived suddenly became extremely exciting. Who would have thought that they would see such a good scene today.

After being beaten back to the wedding party, the woman came to announce her divorce in person. This slap was too loud.

Zhan Yuanxiong's eyes widened, and endless anger gushed out of his chest, and he said sharply, "Who are you? How dare you humiliate my Zhan family like this!"

"My young master, Zuo Ling, was born in Weicheng!" Zhang Ling showed a proud face, and said indifferently: "My mother is from the family of Emperor Donghuang, what else do you have?"

Whoa!

There was an uproar in the hall.

The Zuo family in Weicheng is a well-known Eastern Wilderness family, its strength is far above the Zhan family, but more importantly, the Zuo family was fortunate to marry the Emperor's family, so that the descendants of the ethnic group are contaminated with the blood of the God's family!

This alone is enough to make the Zuo family famous, and ordinary first-class forces are unwilling to make things difficult for them.

The one who dealt with the Zhan family today would be a descendant of the Zuo family, and the blood of the emperor's family is even more flowing in the body. This resounding slap, the Zhan family may have to grit their teeth and swallow it!

Zhan Yuanxiong clenched his fists tightly, veins popped up on his neck, his face was green and white, and the aura of a great master surged all over his body.

"Yuanxiong, step back!" the ancestor of the Zhan family suddenly said, his face was stiff, and his voice was extremely low, "The marriage contract between Zhan Tong and the winner is cancelled, if there is nothing else, I will not keep you two."

Zuo Ling smiled, he was not surprised by this result at all, he moved out of his background, at least within the scope of the Eastern Wilderness, he was always invincible, and his eyes could not help showing a little complacency.

"He who understands current affairs is a brilliant man. The old man of the Zhan family is indeed wise. Yinger, I will come to marry you in three days at the latest. Let's go now."

Ying Yinger's beautiful eyes were shining brightly, she was very dissatisfied with her marriage with the Zhan family, but she couldn't refuse because of the face of the two families, who knew that she met Zuo Ling not long ago.The Zuo family's direct lineage, the emperor's bloodline, Zhan Tong is really a waste compared to him.

Seeing Ailang say a few words now, the Zhan family is so frightened that they dare not resign directly, and feel that their choice is correct, if they marry Zhan Tong in a muddle, they will really regret it in the future.

The Zhan family monk's face was flushed red, and his hands and feet were trembling with anger, but at this moment, after knowing Zuo Ling's identity, he didn't dare to say a word.

Even the ancestors have surrendered, so what can they do?Could it be that he really wanted to provoke him and bring disaster to the Zhan Family?

Many people subconsciously thought that many years ago, the Zhan family at that time rose like a comet and was so radiant that they had to retreat even in the Donghuang Emperor's house!

He never thought that he would fall so quickly, and now he was bullied by children from outside the emperor's family and did not dare to resist.

But at this moment, a faint voice sounded in the hall, "Even if the marriage is divorced, my Zhan family will divorce the winner's daughter, and I will hand it over to you to take away. Besides, hurting my Zhan family's children, do you think that there is no need to pay the price?" ?"

Mo Yu led Yaya slowly into the hall. He didn't have much affection for the Zhan family, but he still couldn't help but feel angry.

Even if it's just because this is his mother's home, he still has to protect the Zhan family from any bullying.

Zuo Ling's face darkened, his eyes swept over Shui Zhilong, he was secretly happy, but he sneered, "What are you, dare to meddle in this young man's affairs? For the beauty's sake, I can give you a chance, Leave her behind, my lord does not remember the fault of a villain, and let you go!"

After talking about it, the hotness in his eyes was naked and undisguised.

Mo Yu's face darkened, and he said coldly, "Smash your mouth!"

Yunfeng clapped his hands and said yes, then turned around and strode forward, his eyes were icy cold, although the Eastern Desolate Emperor's family is strong, but if they dare to provoke Lord Mo Yu, they really don't know how to live or die!

But these words fell into the ears of other monks in the temple, but they were extremely arrogant!

Who did they think they were facing? Zuo Ling was a descendant of the emperor's family. Even though his surname was Zuo, with the emperor's arrogant and domineering behavior of protecting his shortcomings, no one would dare to touch him.

These people don't know what relationship they have with the Zhan family, and they are afraid that they will not succeed if they try to get ahead. Not only will they get themselves involved, but they will also cause trouble for the Zhan family.

Zuo Ling laughed wildly, and pointed at Yunfeng, "Smash this young master's mouth, good! Good! Good! In the Eastern Wilderness, no one dares to be so rude to me. Since you are looking for death, no wonder this young master is so cruel. !"

"Do it, kill him!"

call out!call out!call out!call out!

Amid the sound of piercing the air, four figures rushed out from behind him suddenly, each of them was of the rank of Dazun!

But the next moment...

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!

The four figures flew out at a faster speed than when they came, weeping blood from their mouths and noses, and landed on the ground crying in pain.Their limbs are all twisted in a strange state, and they have been smashed to pieces and completely abolished.

Everything is in the blink of an eye, and Kuai's sight is hard to catch.

Yun Xiao took a step forward, stretched out his hand to grab Zuo Ling's neck, and punched him inside without saying a word.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

The crisp sound of slaps echoed in the hall, and all the monks seemed to come to their senses suddenly. They couldn't help but gasp, and when they looked again, they were filled with deep awe.

It's just a servant who can destroy the terrifying cultivation of four great monks in an instant. What is the sacredness of this line of work?

"Ah! How dare you hit me! How dare you hit me! I want you to die!"

"You are dead! You are dead! No one can save you!"

"What are you doing in a daze, call for help, mother and ancestor are together, let them come and save me!"

Zuo Ling screamed frantically.

Several monks from the Zuo family hurriedly took out the jade slips, but at this moment their bodies were all stiff, and they didn't dare to move any more, and there were beads of sweat on their foreheads.

Mo Yu waved his hand and said lightly: "Let them bring in the rescuers. I want to see how big the palm of the Emperor Donghuang's family is, and whether it can cover the entire sky of Donghuang."

"Yes." Seeing that Mo Yu wanted to show his prestige, Qing Ling didn't mention his identity, so he took a step back respectfully and collected his breath.

Several monks from the Zuo family were pardoned, and their bodies almost collapsed to the ground. Especially what Mo Yu said before, falling into their ears made them terrified.Who are these people and the meaning in the words, even the Donghuang Emperor's family doesn't pay much attention to them!

But at this moment, they had no choice. Looking at Zuo Ling who was being slapped repeatedly, they gritted their teeth and crushed the jade slips in their hands at the same time.

The whole hall was dead silent, only Yunfeng's slap in the face was still ringing, Zuo Ling's mouth had been smashed, and he could not speak.

Ying Qin and Ying Ying'er father and daughter stood aside, their faces turned pale. I don't know what's going on?

When the already dilapidated Zhan family had a relationship with such a tyrannical figure, they would not hesitate to turn against the emperor's family for their sake.

Glancing over from the corner of the eye, the monks of the Zhan family were all stunned, looking like they didn't know why, and Ying Qin couldn't help but feel a little more confused.

Without a long delay, a terrifying aura suddenly swept over the entire Zhan family mansion. In the distortion of space, a gloomy old man in green robes and a rather charming woman appeared in the hall.

Seeing the situation in the palace, the woman suddenly screamed, "Let go! How dare you hurt my Ling'er, today I will kill you!"

Yunfeng grinned suddenly, stopped his hands and turned around to look, "Save my life? Hehe, I'm afraid that old Di Wuming wouldn't dare to say such a thing. Today, I want to see who dares to kill I."

The woman was so anxious that she didn't hear his words at all, and said sharply: "Father! Look at how Ling'er has been beaten. Hurry up and kill this murderer!"

Di Jiuyuan's expression changed suddenly, and he finally recognized the person in front of him, and slapped the woman's face with his backhand, "Shut up, get out!"

He cupped his hands in salute, and said respectfully, "Master Yunfeng, you...why are you here?"

The expressions of many monks in the hall froze again.

what on earth is it?

Lord Yunfeng...

Being able to make the immortal old monster of the emperor's family so respectful, doesn't it mean that the person who did it has a higher status than him!

Thinking of this, it was like thousands of thunderclaps exploding in the mind, and the consciousness of the monks in the two halls fell into a blank for a while.

Yunfeng glanced at Mo Yu from the corner of his eye, and then smiled coldly, "Emperor Donghuang's family is so majestic, it's nothing more than bullying others, and he will take the life of my dog! I would like to ask Emperor Wuming, what is in his heart?" Did you really have this thought!"

Di Jiuyuan's heart was in pain. How could he have thought that today's matter would involve the person in front of him. Seeing that he was quite reluctant, he bowed and apologized repeatedly, "All the faults are with my Emperor's family. Please forgive Master Yunfeng. Don't be acquainted with us."

"I want to apologize, I need to find the right lord, if I can't let your Emperor's family go today, I don't care what I say."

Yunfeng snorted coldly, but he also reminded him that he didn't want the matter to become too much trouble. Of course, this was also the reason why Mo Yu didn't say anything, otherwise he wouldn't care about the life and death of the Emperor's family!

Di Jiuyuan was stunned, even Yunfeng couldn't decide. He followed his gaze and instantly recognized the identities of Mo Yu and Qingling, and his face sank.

This matter involved the Sect Master of the Sword Sect, but it was somewhat beyond his expectations. Could it be that they deliberately made things difficult for the Emperor's family with what happened today?

After all, the friendship between Yunfeng and others and Mo Yu is not a secret to him.

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