Dragon King Hall

Chapter 788
The farce in front of Zhu's Manor soon ended.

What kind of person Jiang Jia Jiang Liang is, these dark night strengths have been heard to some extent.

"Jiang family, people who are optimistic about you, this is the Zhu family, not a place where you can shout, the adults of the clan don't care about like a fool like your family, it doesn't mean that your Jiang family can be presumptuous here!" Chen Fengya said loudly .

"Zhu family?" A member of the Jiang family laughed, "Some people have become dogs for the clan and started to fight against others. Do you think the clan will go to war with my Jiang family for a dog? Master of Qi, my Jiang family is not without !"

When Chen Fengya heard this, she immediately turned her eyes to a disciple of the Zhu family for help, but the other party didn't even look at her.

"Dogs rely on people's power, but enough is enough!" Another voice sounded.

"I want to ride on the head of Jiang's family. Some people, I think, can't recognize the reality."

A series of voices sounded, Chen Fengya hurriedly lowered her head, and ran away in a desperate manner, not daring to say another word of nonsense.

The farce caused by the Jiang family, Jiang Liang, brought a lot of people to the gate of the manor.

Looking around, almost all the main members of the three major clans have arrived, which also makes everyone understand that in the hearts of the three major clans, they still attach great importance to the King of Hell.

Although the King of Hell has disappeared for two months, and although Guangming Island has sunk to the bottom of the sea, its reputation is still there, but I don’t know how long this reputation will last, is it one month or two months?

I'm afraid it won't be long before Guangming Island will be completely forgotten.

In front of the gate of the Zhu's Manor, red lanterns were hung high, and the members of the Zhu's were also dressed in red silk and satin clothes. The clan's wedding was full of the ancient style of hot summer without any Western color.

On the evening of December 31st, ten o'clock.

It was dark.

Sylvia Lin sat in front of a dressing table and looked at herself in the mirror. Although she was pretty in the mirror, she had a lifeless feeling.

Outside the house, a cry of "I am the king of hell" came into Sylvia Lin's ears.

Sylvia Lin had no waves on her expression. When she heard this this afternoon, she was excited and ecstatic, but when she learned that this was just a farce of a Jiang family child, she laughed at herself.

"He has been imprisoned for nine years, how could he appear?"

Sylvia Lin raised his head, and shook the three thousand hairs behind his head, and his soft hair was held by Sylvia Lin in his hands.

After a long silence, Sylvia Lin picked up a pair of scissors placed next to the dressing table.

With a soft "click", the broken strands of hair fell to the ground.

Green silk, also known as love thread, cut off three thousand threads of green thread, and forget one thread of love.

"I'm sorry for you, I have no name. I hope that after nine years, you still remember me." Sylvia Lin walked to the hanger, looked at the big red phoenix robe hanging on the hanger, and wrapped his body in the red robe while waving his arms.

This red robe is the wedding robe prepared by Zhu Shi.

A few hours later, gorgeous fireworks were lit up in the sky above Haicheng, and at midnight, everyone was celebrating the arrival of the new year.

Whether it's major TV stations or some local shops, they are all holding New Year's Eve ceremonies.

Zhu Feng was sitting in a hall, his face was full of joy. In just one more day, he could completely get the woman who made his heart beat. This made him very excited, and he couldn't wait.

The new year has arrived.

On January [-]st, at five o'clock in the morning, before dawn, the roosters in Zhu's Manor hadn't crowed yet, a burst of gongs and drums sounded in Zhu's Manor, the guests were woken up by the sound of gongs, and went out At first glance, a red carpet has already been laid in the Zhujia Manor. On both sides of the red carpet, there are eight immortal tables with fruit wedding candies on the table.

At six o'clock in the morning, the sky was slightly bright, and Zhu Feng, dressed in a red wedding robe, was riding on a tall horse with a red flower made of red satin hanging on his chest. He grinned at people, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth. Extremely awkward.

The place where Sylvia Lin lives is on the other side of the Zhu Family Manor.

The red carpet has been stretching past Zhu Feng's feet.

"Madam, your hair..." A makeup artist stood behind Sylvia Lin and coiled her hair for Sylvia Lin. The break at the tip of the hair made the makeup artist stunned.

Sylvia Lin looked at the mirror in front of him without speaking.

Seeing that Sylvia Lin was silent, the makeup artist wisely didn't ask any more questions. He carefully arranged Sylvia Lin's beautiful hair, put on a phoenix crown and red silk, and waited for Zhu Feng to arrive.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the weather in Haicheng was humid, and there was a strong coolness in the air.

Fortunately, the guests who came here are all powerful people, and they can endure the severe cold and heat.

Eighteen tall horses marched on the red carpet of Zhu's Manor. Zhu Feng rode on the big horse vigorously and kept clasping fists at the guests on both sides of the red carpet.

On both sides of the red carpet, congratulations and other sounds kept ringing.

Eighteen tall horses followed behind a large sedan chair with eight carriages. The sedan chair was inlaid with gold and red flowers inlaid on it.

A total of eighteen golden boys and girls walked behind the big sedan chair and sprinkled flowers on both sides.

The sound of the snail horn and suona kept ringing, filled with a joyous atmosphere.

Zhu Fengxiao was extraordinarily happy, baring his teeth all the way.

The people of the Su family, Zhu is in the other direction of Zhu's manor, as members of her natal family, they have been waiting here early.

Su Yuanfan, the new patriarch of the Su Clan, was also wearing a robe.

Su Yu, as the elder of Sylvia Lin, was wearing a black uniform and stayed in the same room with Sylvia Lin.

Sylvia Lin was wearing a red hijab, sitting cross-legged on the bed, and the red wedding gown was spread out from her body, and the flying phoenix on the wedding gown was made of golden silk, which was enough to make most women crazy about the phoenix robe , Highlighting the beauty of Yanhuang ancient style.

Eight o'clock in the morning.

Eighteen tall horses came to the place where Mrs. Su lived.

The sound of firecrackers and bows crackled, and the sound of gongs and drums came into the house.

There were only Su Yu and Sylvia Lin in the room.

Su Yu sighed, "Qinghan, I really don't understand why you made such a choice in the first place. Cooperating with the Zhu family is tantamount to seeking skins from tigers. You are the one who will be harmed."

Sylvia Lin said: "Uncle, everyone makes different choices and needs different things."

"Hey." Su Yu shook his head, he couldn't see Sylvia Lin's expression hidden under the hijab.

The sound of firecrackers and bows outside the door resounded for a long time before it ended. Along with the beating of gongs and drums and the sound of congratulations, there was a burst of noisy footsteps coming to the door.

The door of the house where Su Yu and Sylvia Lin lived was pushed open heavily from the outside.

Zhu Feng bared his yellow teeth and rushed in excitedly, "Honey, I'm here to pick you up, hahaha!"

Zhu Feng laughed wildly. He had been waiting for this day for too long. Ever since he met Sylvia Lin, he had fantasized about the moment when he embraced a beautiful woman in his arms every night.

"Clan Chief Zhu, I haven't married yet, so I can't call you that." Su Yu said with a small face.

Zhu Feng kicked Su Yu's chest, "What are you, why is it your turn to speak?"

(End of this chapter)