The black-bellied master and apprentice: Master, the apprentice is here to grab the relative

Chapter 307 Extra Story: Looking Back

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更新时间2014-01-0322:57:00。0
In the end, a letter from Wu Zinuo finally made him wake up and let him see himself clearly.

He is Lin Yizhu, he loves Wu Zinuo!

And, brave, go for it, go for his Arnold, go for it!

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Yanying knew the result by intimidating Shunfeng'er, and finally felt a little sad and overjoyed.

A month later, he received an invitation from the lower realm.

It's a wedding invitation.

Going to an appointment to attend the happy event in Youyang Forest, on that day, there were so many immortals from three mountains, four seas and five mountains.

The grandeur of this wedding is definitely beyond imagination.

The combination of Xianjun and Xianjun is just, well-spoken, and absolutely orthodox!

Also, these are two immortal monarchs who have practiced the swordsmanship similar to that of the mandarin ducks and have broken the enemy of the demon world.

Watching the bridal sedan chair being carried up by eight fairies, falling from the clouds, ethereal and condensed into a shape, the sky full of flowers is flying at this moment.

Lin Yizhu was dressed in a red wedding gown in the style of a fairy, and stepped forward, Wu Zinuo got off the sedan chair with the support of Gong'e. Before his feet touched the ground, he spun around and was directly hugged by Lin Yizhu.

Wearing a red hijab but being able to clearly feel the way Lin Yizhu looked at him, Wu Zinuo shyly nodded his chin slightly, summoning up the courage to reach out and wrap his arms around his neck.

Lin Yizhu smiled slightly, and the two walked into the wedding hall amidst the cascading applause and cheers of the crowd.

The wedding hall is furnished simply but generously. Although it follows the ostentation of the world, in the end, there is a difference between heaven and heaven.

Standing in the front row of the crowd, Yanying witnessed the process of getting married, and wished them sincerely like everyone else.

Watching them finish their worship and get married, and the guests were seated, there was a burst of laughter everywhere.

Sitting at the banquet table, looking back at the two kisses that Lin Yizhucheng had before, one was also in this secluded forest, but was interrupted by both the head of the demon world and the head of the heavenly world.

Although objectively speaking, the marriage was conducive to promoting the "friendship" of the high-level people - the heavenly emperor and the demons had a rare agreement, but in the end, the marriage ended in failure with Immortal Yizhu being demoted to Meng Tingshan and returning to the demon world.

The second time was in the mortal world. Although there was no high-level obstruction this time, it was interrupted by Wu Zinuo's "Master". Reworked back to his Immortal Lord Yizhu.

Alas, I didn't expect that the third time, there would be no wave. Seriously, this time, the right time, the right place and the right people are a match made in heaven!

Well, it seems that God is quite discerning.

Think about it, it has been four or five years since Arnold "grabbed a marriage" in the human world...

Time flies, Yanying is too lazy to worry about the details, four or five years, A Nuo, you really "successfully snatched a marriage"...

Although it might be misleading to say so, on the surface, it really looks like the same thing!

After being filled with emotion, he held a glass of mellow wine and drank it by himself...

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come to my senses...

Seeing Xiao Yiting next to him staring at him with big eyes, doubts written all over his face...

He suddenly felt the wind on the soles of his feet, why did he have the urge to run away!

There will be no other whimsical ideas...

Yiting watched Yanying looking at her, and after a moment of silence, he spoke:
"Brother Yanying, what are you thinking?"

The sound is always sweet and soft, just like rice cakes!
The tone was full of puzzlement, as if it was tempting to speak out what was in his heart.

But Yanying has a very high level of cultivation after all, so how could such a small gesture of hers directly make words out of her.

Shaking his hands, he let go of Yi Ting's small palm, and snorted coldly:
"Ha, you are free, and I am also free, you can play by yourself, just don't leave Youyang Forest."

(End of this chapter)