The Dragon Emperor of Time Travel

Chapter 827
"I love you!"

Feng Jiutian put two elaborately refined rings on the ring fingers of the two women, held their slender hands, and said affectionately.

"we love you too!"

The three newlyweds embrace each other affectionately, without the groom kissing the bride. After all, this is not an ordinary monogamy, but a groom and two brides. It is very problematic which one to kiss first.

"Crash-"

Everyone enthusiastically applauded the three newcomers, and countless petals fell, festive and beautiful.

The wedding ceremony ended perfectly. In the evening, Feng Jiutian and the two brides changed their clothes again, and invited everyone to a banquet in another hall for a wedding wine.

Most of the people who came here to drink wedding wine were from the Shenyin Ministry, and some were ministers under King Zhou. They didn't attend the wedding ceremony, but just came to drink a glass of wedding wine, give gifts, and curry favor with Feng Jiutian.

After all, Feng Jiutian is the legendary Martial Ancestor and the teacher of King Zhou. As humans, they are the subjects of King Zhou, so of course they have to come to congratulate them, especially those generals, who are all fanatical like the fans of later generations. Looking at the groom in the bright red wedding dress in front of them, if it weren't for Feng Jiutian's wedding day, they would definitely rush forward to get in close contact with their idol.

However, Feng Jiutian still couldn't bear their enthusiasm, and his smile became a little stiff all afternoon.

"Marshal of the Mingzu, walk against the sky and bring your wife to dance with the wind to congratulate!"

Suddenly, the palace man who sang in front of the hall shouted loudly.

"Hey, Marshal of the Mingzu?"

"Hey, did the king invite the Mingzu?"

"How do I know this? Today is Martial Ancestor's big wedding. How can you and I know if you have invited the Mingzu?"

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Following the arrival of the husband and wife who went against the sky, whispers started in the entire hall.

It can be said that everyone present has seen the people of the Ming clan. After all, for more than ten years, the people of the Ming clan have reappeared in front of the world without the suppression of the sky. They are no strangers to the Ming clan.

However, this time it was the Generalissimo of the Ming Clan and his wife who came. Hearing that the Generalissimo of the Ming Clan seemed to have retired to the mountains and forests more than ten years ago, he did not expect to come to Martial Ancestor's wedding ceremony today.

"Feng Zun, I didn't invite the Mingzu." When there was such a commotion, King Zhou immediately came to Feng Jiutian's side and said in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter, it's fate to appear here after going against the sky." Feng Jiutian waved his hands, smiled, looked at King Zhou, and said with a half-smile: "Why? My good apprentice, you still call me Feng Zun?"

Hearing this, King Zhou showed a surprised smile, and wanted to kneel down and bow down to Feng Jiutian.

"Wait a minute, it's inconvenient today, let's do the apprenticeship ceremony another day!"

Seeing that King Zhou was about to kneel down, Feng Jiutian hurriedly stopped him, because he had already seen the couple walking against the sky.

"Yes, Master!" King Zhou took a step back and followed Feng Jiutian like a disciple.

"Walking against the sky, I have met Lord Martial Ancestor!"

"Dancing with the Wind, I have met Lord Martial Ancestor!"

Walking against the sky, the couple walked quickly, carrying a congratulatory gift in their hands, which they bought in Chaoge City. I heard that people need to give gifts when they get married.

"Heh, it's the two of you, hurry up and take your seat!"

Feng Jiutian glanced at the gift box in their hands and smiled.

The two of them didn't understand the etiquette of the human race at all, and the gifts they bought were melon seeds and red dates from ordinary people when they got married.

It's not that Feng Jiutian is greedy for that little gift, but it's really funny. The dignified lord of the underworld goes against the sky, and when he brings his wife to a wedding, he gives me some melon seeds and red dates. If others find out, I'm afraid they won't be laughed off big teeth.

Soon, all the guests had already taken their seats. Going against the sky sat at the same table with Fuxi and others, and the Protoss, the Hades, and the Human Race crowded together at the same table. This was impossible 30 years ago. Now there is no sense of incongruity.

Feng Jiutian stood on a high place, and after saying a few words to everyone present, he greeted everyone to eat and drink, and he and the two brides began to toast at the table.

The scene was extremely lively, and the three of them received a lot of blessings and drank a lot of wine.

Fortunately, they are not ordinary people, and they all have the capacity to drink a thousand glasses without getting drunk.

"Come on, Brother Feng, you are the protagonist today, you must drink more of this wine, otherwise you will look down on our Shenyin Department, you say, don't you?"

"Yes—" everyone in the Shenyin Department raised their glasses and shouted loudly.

Fuxi, this old brat, was determined not to let Feng Jiutian go, and even used the name of the Shenyin Department to force Feng Jiutian to drink.

"Come on, Zi Dian, you rival in love, stop drinking here, hurry up and respect your opponent. It doesn't matter if you lose emotionally, but you must not admit defeat when it comes to drinking!"

The greasy uncle Yun Zhongzi was flushed from drinking, his mouth had never stopped from the beginning, he had been drinking wine with a smile all the time, and now he even encouraged Zi Dian, who was sitting next to him to drink, obviously intending to pull a strong man and make Feng Jiutian drunk.

Zi Dian had a gloomy face, and when he was about to erupt, he suddenly smiled: "Okay, since you lost, you have to lose vigorously, but Yun Zhongzi is right, if I don't pour you down today, I won't be called Zi Dian." electricity!"

Zidian's outbreak stunned everyone, even Ah Lan was caught off guard, and finally showed a sweet smile.

"Zi Dian, it's good that you can figure it out. I have always regarded you as an elder brother. Now that you have come out, I am so happy. I toast you!"

Zi Dian calmly drank the wine in the glass, sighed, and immediately became enlightened and refreshed.

"Come!"

"Okay! Hahaha——"

In an instant, the scene got out of control, and the men fell down one by one, some slumped on their seats, some rolled under the table, some were drunk, chanting poems, crying and laughing loudly, while others were quiet Fell asleep.

And the women, watching these men fall down one after another, hid aside and whispered, laughing, typical of watching the excitement is not too big a deal.

"Pfft!"

Another man was drunk and fell to the ground, only Feng Jiutian, King Zhou, Yun Zhongzi and Go against the sky were left on the wine table. Even the old man Fuxi couldn't bear it, and he had already become a member of the drunken army on the ground.

"Yun Zhongzi, do you want to drink?"

There were still four men left, Feng Jiutian raised his head, drank another cup, looked at Yun Zhongzi with a smile on his face, and smiled all over his face.

"Uh... hiccup!"

Yun Zhongzi's eyes went straight, he hiccupped, and looked at Feng Jiutian with a frightened expression.

"You, how can you drink so much!?"

That's right, in order to prevent the situation where you can't get drunk no matter how much you drink, Yun Zhongzi specially proposed that "you can't use any power to sober up", and you can only rely on your own drinking capacity to drink. Being completely drunk, even Yun Zhongzi himself felt a bit tongue-tied.

Yun Zhongzi is known as the god of wine, he never gets drunk after a thousand cups, but now he is at the end of his battle.

On the other hand, Feng Jiutian looked like he was neither blushing nor out of breath, and what he drank was like being poured into a bottomless pit.

Feng Jiutian and King Zhou looked at each other and smiled, without saying anything.

Both of them have practiced martial arts, their physical bodies are strong, their energy and blood are strong, and the effect of mere alcohol on them can be said to be negligible.

On the contrary, he was going against the sky, and when the three of them were impressed, even though they didn't drink as much as them, they were still sober, which was a bit scary.

"Haha, Yun Zhongzi, even mere alcohol, you want to pour me down too? Martial arts and profound arts have a strong body, let alone a thousand cups, even ten thousand cups are not a problem!" Feng Jiutian laughed.

"Okay, count yourself as ruthless!"

"Pfft!"

After finishing speaking, Yun Zhongzi rolled his eyes and passed out. It was obvious that he was struggling just now, but now he passed out all of a sudden.

(End of this chapter)