Metropolitan Super Deity

The whole night passed quickly. In the early morning of the next day, the morning glow spread all over the land of Yanjing, which gave the city a festive feeling.

Master Wu, is getting married!

For the upper class, this is a major event worthy of a sensation, but for ordinary people, it seems that it can also be contaminated with some joy.

At eight o'clock in the morning, starting from Wu's house on time, two Maybachs took the lead, followed by a gold-plated Rolls Royce worth hundreds of millions. Eighty-eight Bentleys are all behind! A hundred Lamborghini and a hundred Ferraris were listed on both sides. Hundreds of priceless luxury cars formed a three-train team and swaggered towards the small villa in the corner of Yanjing.

In the villa, Jiang Yingxue had been forced to wear a wedding dress, and she was very beautiful. But if someone observes carefully, one can see that there are five silver needles hidden in the hair on top of her head!

Under the control of the silver needle, her body is very stiff.

Not long after, the convoy arrived, and the grandeur and grandeur outside made Jiang's father and Jiang's mother feel more glorious.

This is the person their daughter should marry, rich as an enemy! Compared with that Ling Fei, I don't know how many times it is stronger.

Wu Ziliang, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, holding a bunch of flowers, stepped down from the gilded Rolls Royce, and Jiang's father and mother immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"Ziliang, I will leave it to you after Xiaoxue."

Wu Ziliang put on a smile that he thought was particularly chic.

"Parents, don't worry, I will treat Xiaoxue well in the future."

"Good! Good boy, go in and take Xiaoxue out."

Jiang's mother wept with joy, and she couldn't wait to run in herself, take her boudoir out to Wu Ziliang's arms.

Wu Ziliang entered the villa, waved back at the maid serving Jiang Yingxue, and greedily swept across Jiang Yingxue's body a few times.

"Yes, she is really a beautiful woman in the allure, no wonder you can make Ling Fei like you too! If you leave Ling Fei's factor behind, just by your appearance, body, and temperament, maybe I will really treat you Maybe as my own wife."

"You don't have to dream of foolish people. Even if there is no Ling Fei, I would not like you."

Wu Ziliang sneered.

"If you don't see it, it's not your decision. Tonight, I will let you not survive, but you cannot die!"

At this time, the voice of the emcee came from outside.

"Master, the auspicious hour is coming soon, let's go quickly."

"Got it!"

Wu Ziliang agreed and reached out to hug Jiang Yingxue, but Jiang Yingxue patted him off.

"You don't need to touch me, I will go by myself!"

She stood up directly, lifted the white long gauze skirt, stepped on crystal-studded high-heeled shoes, with a cold face, step by step, walked out the door.

Wu Ziliang was alone, holding flowers in his hand, his expression gloomy and hard to see the extreme.

"Bitch, when your use value is gone, I will make you unable to survive or die!"

He followed him out, and when he left the villa, the hypocritical smile appeared on his face, and he stepped forward to help Jiang Yingxue open the car door, posing like a peerless husband.

Jiang Yingxue couldn't help frowning slightly.

"You like to pretend, don't you feel sick?"

"Although you are smart now, you will feel better afterwards! Humph!"

Jiang Yingxue turned around and never wanted to look at him again. She glanced in the distance, looking forward to seeing the figure she wanted to see, but found that she was a little disappointed.

Wu Ziliang couldn't help but sneered:

"Have you seen? He Ling Fei is a fool, and he dare not save his own woman! He is afraid of my Wu family!"

Jiang Yingxue frowned slightly.

"Ling Fei, never fear anyone!"

After speaking, she lifted her leg into the car.

Wu Ziliang's steel teeth clenched, his eyes wishing to kill Jiang Yingxue.

He closed the door heavily, went to another car, and announced his return journey.

The convoy drove back to Wu's house in a mighty force. Even Jiang's father and Jiang's mother followed together and went to Wu's house.

The manor of Wu's family is already full of decorations. The manor of several hectares is decorated as warm as a paradise of happiness.

On the avenue at the front entrance of the manor, there was a red carpet. At the end of the red carpet, there was a temporary oath table with seats on both sides for guests to watch the wedding process.

At this moment, the two sides were already full of guests.

These are not ordinary people, who do not have a certain social status and reputation, and they are simply not qualified to sit here.

Like the first row, it must be at least the same level as Ye Liangchen and Chen Lao. Even a celebrity like Yu Xianger, who has both fame and identity, can only sit in the last row!

Wu Ziliang glanced at the front rows, the backs of those guests, and the expressions in his eyes could not help showing a triumphant look.

Most of those people wore some strange costumes, including ancient Chinese costumes, and some simple Taoist robes, which looked like dragon actors in the theater.

But if you really think like that, you are wrong.

Those people are at least the elders of one side sect, and they are still that kind of super sect, not the so-called third-rate sect like cats and dogs.

They are not qualified to sit in Wu's chair.

"There are so many masters to help out, Ling Fei, if you dare to come, you will throw yourself into the net! At that time, I will see how you die!"

He opened the door and sneered at Jiang Yingxue:

"Jiang Yingxue, come down, this may be the only wedding in your life!"

The implication was that Jiang Yingxue didn't have much time to live after marriage.

Jiang Yingxue glanced at him, did not answer, just got out of the car quietly.

Her eyes revealed firmness! She believed that Ling Fei would definitely not leave herself behind.

"This won't be my last wedding, my wedding, the groom, it can never be you!"

"I think when you can be tough! Humph!"

Wu Ziliang grabbed Jiang Yingxue's arm, and not far away, a single-eyed old man in a suit gave a wink.

The old man knew, nodded, and immediately began to pinch his hands.

Jiang Yingxue's face suddenly turned pale, and cold sweat bursting out of her forehead.

Seeing Jiang Yingxue in such pain, Wu Ziliang didn't have a hint of pity, but was rather proud.

He grabbed Jiang Yingxue's arm and walked toward the red carpet. Jiang Yingxue couldn't resist under the pressure of pain, so he could only let him pull it and walk to the oath stand.

"Pastor, announce the start soon."

"Yes."

The pastor received Wu Ziliang's order and immediately began to speak.

"In this day full of joy and love."

Rory talked about a lot of red tape, and finally started to get into the topic.

"Dear Mr. Wu Ziliang, would you like to marry the beautiful Ms. Jiang Yingxue next to you as your wife, stay with her all your life, and take care of her?"

"I do."

Wu Ziliang spoke easily, very proud in his heart, and his face was full of smiles.

"Ling Fei, I am finally going to get your woman! You will always live under my shame, and this will be your eternal sorrow! Hahaha."

The priest turned to Jiang Yingxue again.

"Beautiful Ms. Jiang Yingxue, are you willing to marry Mr. Wu Ziliang next to you, and stay with him no matter whether he is born, old, sick or died?"

Jiang Yingxue gritted her teeth without saying a word!

Wu Ziliang cast a wink at the one-eyed old man in the corner of the stage, and he immediately cast the spell again.

The silver needle stabbed Jiang Yingxue's head, making her tremble.

The unbearable pain almost caused her to blur her consciousness, causing her eyes to become scarlet.

Wu Ziliang smiled triumphantly and said:

"Quick, talk fast, as long as you say, I will let you go."

"I won't say it to death!"

Jiang Yingxue gritted her teeth~www.readwn.com~ She felt like she was going to pass out.

"You're going to die! Don't you say so!"

"I do not!"

Jiang Yingxue's stubbornness was extremely strong, Wu Ziliang's eyes had already begun to be a little gloomy, he obviously did not expect that Jiang Yingxue would be so strong!

That silver needle, he had used it to men, even if it was a well-trained killer, he couldn't compete with it.

But Jiang Yingxue actually took it for Ling Fei's sake!

The people below were already a little confused. The pastor cleared his throat and spoke again:

"Beautiful Ms. Jiang Yingxue, you are willing."

But before the voice fell, he was interrupted directly.

"Let me speak for her, she doesn't want to!"