"Why are you still alive?" Yan Honghai's face was full of disbelief. At this time, his eyes widened and looked at Long Chen. Even the girl who was inverted by Long Chen was ignored by him.

Although the other two armored guards did not speak, they were also filled with such questions. The appearance of Long Chen was definitely a huge impact for them.

"Why am I alive? It's not important. What's important is that I am alive now." Long Chen smiled, then he looked at Yan Honghai and said, "Brother Yan, I need to inquire about some information from you."

"To me." Yan Honghai was startled and looked at the two people around him, feeling a little embarrassed: "Young Master Long Chen, do you know that the Lingwu family is now in the entire Yuanling County to want Lord Xuanxiao. You are the adopted son of Lord Xuanxiao, and you are also involved in that matter, so, so I should arrest you..."

He was also struggling in his heart. In fact, Dongfang Xuanxiao took great care of him over the years, but last time it was because of his information that Dongfang Xuanxiao, Long Chen and others had this end. Of course, without him, Yan Honghai, there would still be other people who would report to the Qinglong Ancestor, but Yan Honghai was still sad.

However, the responsibility lies, now he must take action.

"Brother Yan, if you don't do it, we'll do it." The other two armored guards looked at each other and came towards Long Chen. They were both masters of the small success of the Tiandan realm. If it were Long Chen in the past, there would definitely be no way to deal with it.

"I want to do it." Long Chen smiled coldly, not afraid at all. In fact, from their words just now, Long Chen had already found out about a piece of news, that is, Dongfang Xuanxiao was not dead, that was enough.

Long Chen was about to take action, but the beautiful Li Xuanji around him was impatient. She waved her hand casually, and Yan Honghai and the other three suddenly turned pale and flew back with blood.

"Don't waste time, just ask whatever you want." She said without any worries.

Long Chen knew that time was urgent and didn't care about how much Yan Honghai was injured. He walked up to him and asked in his horrified eyes: "Brother Yan, do you know the news about my sister Yang Lingqing? I will ask you once. If you don't answer, look, she will kill you easily."

Yan Honghai could not understand why this unpretentious girl could seriously hurt herself with just a slight wave of her hand. However, his mind was quick. After Long Chen asked the question, he immediately said: "Beitang Mo wanted to marry Yang Lingqing, just today, you will know when you go to the Beitang family."

Marry.

Oh, I'm just looking for death.

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For the Beitang family today, today is a rare day. Of course, this is also a grand event for the Lingwu family, because today, Beitangming, the head of the Beitang family, the most outstanding son of Beitang Mo, the most outstanding genius of the Beitang family, will soon marry his sister, Yang Lingqing today.

Of course, after getting married, the elder sister is not the elder sister, but the wife.

Yang Lingqing is the body of Xuanyin. After obtaining the correct cultivation method, her cultivation has now reached the level of human alchemy. In time, she will even surpass Beitang Mo and become the trump card of the Beitang family. Therefore, Beitangming will tie her to the Beitang family at all costs. This is what the other three clans all recognize, but Dongfang Xuanxiao messed up, which delayed the matter. Now, Dongfang chose to defect to the Lingwu family. Beitangming set an auspicious day overnight, and the auspicious day is today. In the previous month, the Beitang family was preparing for this grand ceremony.

The wedding was very grand. The Beitang family not only invited important figures from the other three inner tribes in the Lingwu family, the nine supreme elders of the foreign tribes, and other forces in Yuanling City, all of whom were present.

At this time, the Beitang family was decorated with lights and colorful people, and they were all kinds of people shuttled through the crowd. It was so lively. The chef and maid were very busy during the shuttle. The originally quiet Lingwu Nei clan instantly had so many more people, which made people uncomfortable.

The shouting, laughter, harmony and flattery were endless in the Beitang family. In the largest main hall of the Beitang family, the Xuanwu Hall, the worship had not yet begun, but was already full of guests. These guests came from all over the world, most of whom knew each other but had not seen each other for many years, and were greetings at this time.

The fiery red lanterns were hanging everywhere, and beautiful red paper-cut stickers were everywhere. On the gate of Xuanwu Palace, a word "四" carved from a flame crystal was pasted on it. When guests who came and went to see the fiery red and even the word "四" burning with flames, they exclaimed repeatedly.

In Xuanwu Hall, all the people who should come, and the nine foreign tribes were gathered together. On the other hand, there were three of the four Fengyu Yunxiao of the Dongfang family. As for the leaders of the Zhuque and Baihu tribes, they also arrived and sat on the left side of Dongfang Xuanfeng.

The auspicious time is coming, and the high halls of both families are already sitting on the top. On the left, Bei Tangming was wearing a big red dress, very festive. At this time, he was smiling and greeting guests everywhere, chatting and laughing, looking like the head of a big family should be. Yang Yuntian on the other side seemed much colder. He was wearing a dress, indicating that he was just a small role, and the forced smile and awkward eyes also proved his weakness and helplessness.

While praising Beitangming for being so handsome, the guests present also slandered Yang Yuntian.

"I heard that the woman Beitangming married was a mysterious body, but this woman's father was too embarrassing."

"I think you are jealous. He has given birth to a good daughter and will soar into the sky and become the in-laws of the Beitang family. I think you want such honors in your dreams."

"No, however, although my woman is not a mysterious body, she looks good. If Master Mo from Beitang chose my daughter, her father would not be so ugly. I will lose the face of the Beitang family here..."

"Old Zhao, be careful when speaking, just whisper."

“Oh, yes.”

Yang Yuntian could vaguely hear such a conversation.

"In-laws, don't pay attention to these short-sighted villains. Ling Qing can marry my son. I promise that the Yang family will become a big family of hundreds of miles. By then, the Yang family will also be a famous family."

Yang Yuntian nodded in response and thanked him quickly. This was originally a great thing, but there was a sense of worry in his eyes. Yang Lingqing had already told him about Long Chen's affairs. He knew that Yang Lingqing was unwilling, and also knew that the family's greatest hope, Long Chen, is now gone.

After hearing this news, the entire Yang family almost collapsed. Even the ancestor of the Yang family could not hold on to this kind of news, let alone others. Yang Lingqing also washed her face with tears all day in the Beitang family. After a month, she finally recovered. However, Beitang Mo and others found that she rarely spoke since then. The coldness of her eyes sometimes made Beitang Mo feel scared.

During this wedding, Yang Yuntian, the Yang family, was symbolically a symbolic Yang Yuntian. From this, we can see that the dissatisfaction in the Yang family was shrouded in a miserable fog.

And at this moment, the emcee standing at the door opened his throat and shouted: "It has arrived in time, the church is here."

While he was talking, the groom and the bride had already come in at the side door. Today, Beitang Mo was dressed very handsomely, wearing a red dress, embroidered with a golden dragon symbolizing the male and black combat boots, which added a touch of domineering murderous aura under the elegance.

Such a man and the halo behind this man are destined to make countless girls crazy.

Yang Lingqing's face was hidden under the red veil, covering her increasingly beautiful face, but the curves revealed under her clothes show that she is already a woman with feminine charm.

But it can be seen that her body was trembling at this time.

"Qing'er, are you nervous? Don't be afraid, with me, every woman will face such a moment. Only after the transformation of the wedding can you grow into a real woman." Attached to Yang Lingqing's ear, Beitangmo said with a faint smile.

Yang Lingqing's delicate body trembled slightly, but she didn't say anything.

"Tell you good news. My father got me a dragon fruit. The dragon fruit has the power of fire, which can make me stronger for a short time and will not be harmed by your Xuanyin body. So this night, we can finally complete the house..."

After saying that, Beitangming laughed softly.

Yang Lingqing narrowed his eyes and left two lines of tears.

"Even he is dead. There is no one in this world to protect me, so I must be stronger." Yang Lingqing secretly grabbed the hem of her clothes.

The auspicious time has arrived, and then there is a church. After only three worships, they are real couples. Yang Lingqing is a person with a very strong traditional concept. As long as she worships the church, she will accept her fate.

Although she doesn't like this environment and the person next to her, no one can resist when her fate becomes stronger.

Seeing Yang Lingqing and Beitangmo standing in front of him, Beitangming stroked his long beard and smiled heartily, but Yang Yuntian smiled a little reluctantly, which made him look a little vulgar.

This smile caused a burst of laughter.

In a vaguely, Yang Lingqing knew that they were sneering at her father. What she felt was not shame, but anger. She grabbed the hem of the red shirt tightly, and her fingers were all blue and purple because she tried too hard.

"Dad, I will help you get this debt back, and my brother's revenge..."

The demonic nature in her heart gradually ignited and burned wildly.

"Worship the heaven and earth." Everyone was ready, and the host smiled and shouted loudly.

Beitang Mo and Yang Lingqing turned around and faced the gate.

Everyone looked at the scene with a smile.

And at this moment, with a bang, the huge flame on the gate turned into powder, and fragments spread all over the floor. The emcee with a smile on his face was directly shaken away. A figure walked into Xuanwu Palace in the focus of everyone's eyes.

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