After rebirth I became the villain

Chapter 622 Who Matches Him?

Lianfeng raised her head and looked at Su Zi, who was condescendingly smiling.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, "Go away."

"This is my business, and you don't need to be hypocritical."

"It's still a rose with thorns." Su Zi hooked the corner of her mouth, squatted down and reached out to help her up.

But as soon as he stretched out his hands, the ungrateful Lianfeng slapped Su Zi's hand away.

Staring at the reddish eyes, he growled, "I can get up by myself, you can laugh as you want, why bother to smile halfway."

Su Zi raised her eyebrows, "Okay, your self-esteem does not allow you to accept my current help, but I believe that your self-esteem will allow you to accept my gift."

"How about it, do you want to make a deal with the devil?"

Su Zi said the last sentence very softly, only Fusang and the others heard it from a close distance.

Immediately, Min Yue frowned.

What is this destroyer thinking?
Song Shiyue was very interested, and now she has more and more affection for Su Zi.

Don't get me wrong, this goodwill has nothing to do with romance.

Lianfeng's angry and sad face instantly appeared a little tangled.

She couldn't figure out what kind of deal this sudden man wanted to make with her.

When she was in Qingtianlou, Lianfeng did not follow Yueyao to the hall, so she missed seeing Su Zi's demeanor.

Seeing Su Zi right now, although she didn't know him, she recognized Min Yue and Song Shiyue next to Su Zi.

This is Guangming Shenzong!
Could it be that the Guangming Shenzong did not allow the marriage between the Sanqingzong and the Zhongxi royal family?
As a disciple of the Sanqing Sect, Lianfeng hated Yueyao, but also really fell in love with Zhongxirui.But if you want to destroy the wedding between the two, it must be based on destroying the relationship between the Sanqingzong and the Zhongxi royal family.

"Have you figured it out?" After a deliberate pause, Su Zi continued, "If you haven't thought it through, I can give you time, but this time is very short. Before the wedding officially starts, there are still three incense sticks before noon. You You can come to me anytime."

After finishing speaking, Su Zi got up, without looking at Lianfeng anymore, and walked up the steps.

Song Shiyue walked past Lianfeng and encouraged her in a low voice, "I know you hate Yueyao, this is indeed a rare opportunity, if you don't seize it, you will only be oppressed by Yueyao for the rest of your life. You...should really want to see Yueyao make a fool of herself, right?"

"The reputation is discredited, and everyone points at it."

"If it's not Yueyao, then it can only be you."

Hearing the movement behind her, Su Zi was amused, and this Song Shiyue seemed to be interesting.

As far as the words of encouragement are concerned, they are really soft and hard.

People like Lianfeng who are on the verge of nowhere can be easily provoked and impulsive.

The steps are indeed tall.

Su Zi was bored at leisure, so he really counted the total number of steps.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, and there is an air-forbidden array, the higher you go, the more obvious the pressure brought by the air-forbidden.

This Zhongxi royal family is really addicted to dominating.

With these rules set, even if the suzerains of other first-level powers come, they have to be forced to walk up this ladder with both feet.

Above the stairs, there is a huge field. There are already many monks gathered here, but it doesn't look crowded because of the large size.

There is a plaque inlaid with gold in the middle of the gate of the Chen Palace, and the words Zhongxi Main Hall are very unassuming.

Coming out of the gate, there is a team of monks guarding on both sides, and everyone's cultivation is the Dzogchen of the Void Refining Stage.

The background is extraordinary!
Gee!

Su Zi smacked her tongue secretly, and leaned into Fusang's ear and whispered, "It's so grand, there is an inexplicable urge to destroy this place immediately."

Fusang just raised his hand and patted her on the back slowly and lightly.

It seems to be comforting, but Su Zi understands that Fusang is also murderous.

The former Emperor Zi, Emperor Fusang, came to the lair of the traitor with such a gesture.

If they agreed to do something, they should indeed do something bigger, so that they can be worthy of their trip.

In front of the main hall gate, there is another checkpoint for checking the invitation post.

When they came, they had gone through two checkpoints.

"They should be afraid."

Otherwise, there will be no triple checkpoint check.

I'm afraid that someone with a heart will come in and make trouble, and the wedding will be ruined, which will not only damage the face of the Zhongxi royal family, but also force the termination of this marriage alliance.

After successfully passing the checkpoint, the three of Su Zi walked into the main hall. This magnificent palace really looked like the posture that an emperor should have.

Especially the throne on the high platform in the front, there are many seats on both sides below it, this is the layout of the officials' respect!

Su Zi is holding a purple invitation card, and her seat is the third seat in the first column on the right.

Bailiji's face is quite big.

Su Zi unceremoniously led the two of them to sit on the seats, and the area around them was still empty.

But Min Yue, who came in right behind, led Song Shiyue to sit in the second seat in front of them.

Song Shiyue said familiarly, "Bailiji gave you the invitation card, but he has no seats now. I guess he will definitely share the table with other people."

Su Zi looked at her. The distance between the two seats was about two meters. From this distance, Su Zi found that this girl looked a little like Yang Xin from this angle.

She smiled back, "That's not something I should worry about."

How Bailiji will appear on the stage and how he will sit and watch the ceremony is really not something she should worry about.

"By the way, Miss Song, do you know Fang's age?"

Song Shiyue winked playfully, "Talk about yourself first."

Hearing this, before Su Zi could speak, the corner of Qingyou's mouth twitched slightly.

This seemingly similar scene, if Su Zi really told her age, Song Shiyue would probably faint from fright.

"I... am 28 this year." Su Zi, the mercenary, should indeed be 28.

"I can't tell, you are so young!" A voice came in, it was Song Li's usual tuneful tone.

He came alone, but shortly after he took his seat, two young men followed him.

Song Li was sitting in the fourth seat, and the three of them got together emotionally.

"I have a Taoist husband at the age of 28, and I suddenly feel that I am a man." Song Li, who is over a thousand years old, is still a bachelor.

Even Min Yue followed suit, "I'm a year or two older than Brother Song, I really feel ashamed."

"Then you should quickly accept your junior sister, so you don't have to complain." Su Zi answered the words very quickly.

When Min Yue looked at Song Shiyue's eyes, it was clearly full of love, and only Song Shiyue, the authority, didn't know about it.

"Through the journey of cultivation, sometimes these seasonings are needed." The implication is that people who are over a thousand years old are still in the middle of the fusion, and their strength is really not enough!

"I heard that Fairy Sheng Yi is coming today too. Brother Song, you can seize this opportunity." After a pause, Su Zi smiled, "I think Fairy Sheng Yi is quite suitable for you."

As soon as Su Zi finished speaking, the corner of Song Li's mouth twitched, and his eyes turned towards the door.

"Who matches him?!"

"Your Excellency, do you know that misfortune comes from your mouth?"

Su Zi, "..."

(End of this chapter)