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307. The Lord's Kidnapping 02

"Why don't you kneel?" Ming Zhuxuan placed his palms on the back of the chair. The dragon chair was made of thousand-year-old yew wood and was extremely hard. However, under his angry palm force, it made a "squeaking" sound and grinded.

Heartbreaking.

Ming Xixuan sneered and was about to reply when a loud laugh came from outside the hall.

"Haha, I'm late for the prince's wedding!"

Ye Mengxi entered the palace, clasped his fists slightly, and said with extremely cool movements: "Your Majesty, please don't blame me." Although he said this, looking at his expression, he did not mean to blame himself at all.

After saying this, he walked next to Ming Jili as if no one else was around. Ming Jili took one look at him and understood something in his heart.

Ye Mengxi acted on his own, turning a blind eye to Ming Zhuxuan's ugly face. Ming Zhuxuan wanted to kill Ye Mengxi immediately. He didn't invite Ye Mengxi at all. He came here completely uninvited!

And if you don’t come early or late, and you have to choose this point, isn’t it intentional to disrupt the situation? As a killer, how can you participate in my son’s marriage?

"Master Ye is interested." Ming Zhuxuan smiled. Although he was angry, he knew that turning his back on this matter was the most unwise move. Since Ye Mengxi dared to come here so blatantly, he must have brought the outside of the building with him.

The elite of the building came here. Otherwise, with his cautious character, he would naturally not come.

Ye Mengxi took a sip of wine, clasped his fists and said, "People from the world don't understand the rules of the court. Don't blame me, Your Majesty." He said with a smile, not as serious as before. Since he came, countless masters have appeared inside and outside the hall.

Aura, he knew that these were the power of the royal family, but he was not afraid of them.

"Where? I am very happy that Master Ye is here." Ming Zhuxuan said insincerely.

Ye Mengxi chuckled, stretched out his hand and said: "In the rush to come down, I didn't prepare anything, so I had to bring the harp with me. I hope the prince likes it."

When those present heard his words, their expressions changed again. This broken-tailed harp is Ye Mengxi's personal treasure. Although it is powerful, it carries an ominous sign. It cannot be carried by anyone who is not a very evil person, and this broken-tailed harp is also a treasure.

The name "Qin" itself is unlucky. What does it mean when you give someone a "broken tail" Qin when they get married?

Ming Zhuxuan suppressed his anger and said: "The host is interested, I think Xuan'er will definitely like it."

After this interruption, the already gloomy atmosphere became a bit strange. At this time, the master of ceremonies didn't know whether to shout something like "bow to heaven and earth" again.

She hesitated there, and when Ming Zhuxuan saw it, he took out his anger on her and shouted: "What are you doing standing still? Do you want to ruin the prince's marriage? Come on, push this blind one down and kill him!"

As soon as he gave the order, someone dragged the master of ceremonies down. Everyone in the hall was silent and did not dare to express their anger. Ming Zhuxuan was really angry.

But it’s normal to think about it. If anyone were to face such a situation regarding his son’s marriage, he probably wouldn’t be able to laugh.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate to kill people today." Ye Mengxi frowned.

"It doesn't matter, blood is red. When you kill someone, it brings joy!" Ming Zhuxuan's face was expressionless!

The pitiful screams of the emcee came soon after, and an emcee came over. After hearing what happened before, the emcee was a little frightened and even trembled when he spoke.

"Humph! You're a waste, you can't even speak clearly, push it out and kill it!" Ming Zhuxuan killed another person.

After killing two people in succession, the anger in Ming Zhuxuan's heart calmed down a little. When the third person came to preside over it, he felt much better.


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