supreme godfather

Chapter 103: The Big Storm in New York [6]

The demon world, outside Fengtian Palace!

Today's Fengtian Palace was very lively, tens of thousands of people came to watch the ceremony, most of them were friends from the Ao family and the Feng family.

As soon as noon came, with the solemn classical music playing, Feng Ling'er was dressed in a big red robe, and was supported by two maids.

"Ling'er, you must understand etiquette when you arrive at Ao's house, don't be as naughty as before, you understand?" Feng Ling'er's mother held Feng Ling'er's hand with concern.

"Mother, I don't want to marry, I don't want to leave you, please, don't let me marry, okay?" Feng Ling'er was making her last begging.

"Hmph, you are making trouble again. This marriage has already been decided. It was supposed to be married three months ago, but it was postponed for nearly three months because of your making trouble. Am I going to break my promise?" Feng Ling'er's mother turned her back when she said it, as if she was a stepmother, that kind of aloof imperial aura scared the two girls to their knees on the ground.

"Okay, okay, Yuefeng, why do you lose your temper so easily, today is Linger's happy day." Feng Linger's aunt gave Feng Linger's mother a displeased look.

Feng Ling'er's mother, also known as the 'Yuefeng Yaodi', smiled slightly, then patted Feng Ling'er's head affectionately and said: "Ling'er has already passed the age of marriage, and after we marry the Dragon Clan, The strength of our Feng family will be even greater, and in the entire demon world, as long as we join hands with the Ao family, we will be more confident that the door of God will be opened ten thousand years later."

After Feng Ling'er heard her mother's words, she sighed faintly: "Mother, do you have the heart to let Ling'er marry someone you don't like just because of an artifact?"

"Shut up!" Feng Ling'er's mother suddenly became angry, and shouted at Feng Ling'er: "Is it a problem with a divine weapon? It's about status and dignity. Why haven't the other clans killed me for nearly ten thousand years? Put it in your eyes? I'm fed up with anger, I want our Feng family to reappear the glory of our grandma. You can go with Ao Si now, I won't see you off." Feng Ling'er's mother finished speaking, He walked into the hall without looking back.

The aunt and grandma sighed and said: "Oh, Ling'er, don't blame your mother, your mother is also for our whole family!"

"Are you going to marry me off for the sake of the whole clan?" Feng Ling'er gave a wry smile, floated into the air without any nostalgia, and sat in Ao Si's glazed sedan chair.

"Look, it's Fairy Feng..." The nearly ten thousand people watching all looked up into the sky.

"It's a natural couple!"

"Yes, the dragon and the phoenix bring prosperity, as long as Ao Si and Fairy Feng cultivate together, the achievements of Ao Si and Fairy Feng are really extraordinary."

"I don't think so. Fairy Feng has escaped marriage for more than two months. Who knows what she did?"

The crowd chatted wildly.

Ao Si graciously supported Feng Ling'er to sit in the sedan chair, and then said to nearly ten thousand people with a smile on his face, "I, Ao Si, are very happy today. If anyone is willing to drink wedding wine, please come to 'Dragon City', where I have set up a hundred-mile long banquet to celebrate with the sky!"

"Good!~" There was a burst of applause from the crowd.

"Everyone, let's see you in Longcheng!" After Ao Si finished speaking, the colored glazed sedan chair disappeared into the sky instantly with a group of people.

"Let's go, let's also go to Longcheng to drink the wedding wine of his Long family! ~" Nearly ten thousand people all rose into the sky, flying towards Longcheng with auspicious clouds.

At the same time, Feng Liuzi, who was looking up at the sky in a restaurant in New York, shed two tears at some point.

"What's wrong with me? Why is my heart so sore and so painful?" Feng Liuzi felt that a sense of grief had already penetrated the depths of his soul, and that sixth sense inexplicably filled his entire heart.

"Linger, it must be Linger, what's wrong with Linger?" Feng Liuzi went around anxiously.

"Silly girl, don't let anything happen to you. Sixth Brother, practice hard, you must work hard, wait for me, you must wait for me. Linger~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~" Feng Liuzi shouted anxiously, his voice resounding through half of New York City.

"Hush!~" All the brothers in the backyard heard Feng Liuzi's cry, and at the same time they all felt that Feng Liuzi seemed to be going crazy, because it was a sound of about to explode, about to go crazy.

"Uncle Six..." Hu Cong appeared behind Feng Liuzi at some point.

"Well, Hu Cong, I'm fine, I'm fine, go get some wine, spirits, have a few drinks with me today, I want to drink." Feng Liuzi ordered Hu Cong incoherently.

"Okay!" After Hu Cong nodded, he strode downstairs.

Night fell quickly, Feng Liuzi and Hu Cong sat on the ground and drank until their tongues became big. The two of them drank more than 40 bottles of Maotai. Of course, Hu Cong only drank two bottles, and the other forty bottles of spirits were all Eliminated by Feng Liuzi alone.

Hu Cong looked at Feng Liuzi with a big tongue with a wry smile. The sixth uncle is amazing. There are more than 40 bottles of wine, and it is still 48 degrees. If it is replaced with water, it is more than 40 catties. How did he drink this wine? of?Is it too perverted?

"Hu Cong, Sixth Brother, I only have two dreams in my life...one is to find my own father and kill him...the other is Xiao Ling'er, I must marry her..." Feng Liuzi, who is talking big, has already married Hu Cong. Cong is called a brother.

"Ah? Get rid of your own father?" Hu Cong said bitterly, it seems that the sixth uncle really drank too much.

"Uncle Six, in addition to these two dreams, don't you want to build an underworld empire? Don't you want to become the hegemon of the world?" Hu Cong asked Feng Liuzi with a smile.

"Fart!~" Feng Liuzi glanced at his mouth and continued: "This is not a fucking dream. If I want to do it, I will fucking declare war on the Yankees tomorrow, and kill the Japanese Prime Minister the day after tomorrow. Damn, it's just six Lord, I don’t want to do that. I want to control the underground world of the United States bit by bit, and the underworld all over the world. Of course, it’s only a few decades. After a few decades, you are all dead, and I will leave Now, I have to fucking go to the world of comprehension, alas..." Feng Liuzi sighed after finishing speaking, and then continued to blow a bottle of spirits.

"Uh... wait until we are all dead?" Hu Cong felt a little chilly, this sixth master uncle can't really live forever, right?

"That Uncle Six, how old are you today?" Hu Cong asked awkwardly.

"It's more than 30? The last time I practiced retreat, seven fucking years passed as soon as I opened my eyes. I don't know how time passed so fast. After a few years of stabilization, I have to continue to retreat."

Hu Cong finally understood now that Feng Liuzi's world and their ancient martial arts world are fundamentally two different worlds, and Feng Liuzi should be a legendary man among immortals.

"Uncle Six, let's stop drinking, go and rest, Ah Cheng and I will pick up the goods."

"Okay, you guys go, I'll drink some alone, I'm in a panic all day long." Feng Liuzi waved at Hu Cong after finishing speaking.

"Okay, I'll go first." Hu Cong smiled wryly and went downstairs.

Not long after Hu Cong left, Feng Liuzi drank more than a dozen bottles of wine by himself. He drank like drinking water, and all the qi in his dantian evaporated from his stomach, except for a little alcohol on his head.

Late night came soon, and Chinatown, which had been bustling all day, gradually became deserted. Feng Liuzi fell asleep at some point, and Hu Cong, Ah Cheng and others went to pick up the goods and hadn’t come back yet. When it was time to order, it was closed down by several younger brothers, and there were four younger brothers on duty who were playing mahjong.

"Binzi, do we need to go up and have a look at Sixth Brother? He seems to have drunk a lot, so nothing will happen, right?"

"Come on, Brother Six drinks water when he drinks, it's okay, let's continue, I'm on 'Listen'."

"That's right, Brother Six doesn't need us to worry about him..." The younger brothers started playing again while talking.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of brakes outside.

"Zi, zi, zi..." Just like the parking lot, the sound of brakes can be heard endlessly.

"There seems to be a lot of cars coming outside?" A younger brother looked at the other three and asked.

"No, everyone, go to the backyard and call someone. Someone must be looking for trouble." The four younger brothers were also alert, lifted the mahjong table, and quickly ran towards the backyard.

As soon as the boys entered the backyard with their heads and feet, there were bursts of gunshots outside the restaurant in front.

"Da, da, da..." The dense bullets shot into the restaurant crazily like raindrops, and the walls, tables and chairs in the entire restaurant were all smashed into pieces.

"Hiss!~" Feng Liuzi jumped up immediately when he heard the gunshot, and the drunkenness disappeared instantly.

Hearing the dense gunshots downstairs, Feng Liuzi looked down and saw that there were three or four hundred Yankees shooting at the restaurant outside with their guns. After a subconscious ### at the corner of his mouth, a sudden radiance appeared on his face. A cold killing intent.

"court death……"