Today, the outside of Fengtian Palace was particularly lively. Tens of thousands of people came to watch the ceremony, most of them friends of the Ao family and the Feng family.
As soon as noon arrived, as solemn music played, Feng Ling'er came out wearing a red robe and was supported by two girls.
"Ling'er, when you get to the Ao family, you must understand the etiquette and don't be as naughty as before, you know?" Feng Ling'er's mother held Feng Ling'er's hand with concern.
"Mom, I don't want to get married, I don't want to leave you, please, don't let me get married, okay?" Feng Ling'er was making her final request.
"Humph, you are making unreasonable troubles again. This marriage has been decided for a long time. The marriage should have been completed three months ago. It was delayed for nearly three months because of your unreasonable making troubles. I have already promised to 'Ao Tianlong Emperor', are you going to let me get married?"
Did I break my promise?" Feng Ling'er's mother fell out as soon as she said she wanted to, just like her stepmother. Her aloof and imperial aura frightened the two girls to the point where they knelt on the ground.
"Okay, okay, Yuefeng, why do you always lose your temper? Today is Ling'er's happy day." Feng Ling'er's aunt glared at Feng Ling'er's mother unhappily.
Feng Ling'er's mother, the 'Yue Feng Demon Emperor' smiled slightly, then patted Feng Ling'er's head affectionately and said: "Ling'er has already passed the age of marriage, and after our marriage with the Dragon Clan,
The strength of our Phoenix clan will be even greater. In the entire demon world, as long as we join forces with the Ao family, we will be more confident about the opening of the divine gate in ten thousand years."
After Feng Ling'er heard her mother's words, she sighed faintly: "Mom, do you have the heart to let Ling'er marry someone you don't like just for the sake of a magical weapon?"
"Shut up!" Feng Ling'er's mother suddenly became angry and shouted at Feng Ling'er: "Is it a matter of a divine weapon? It's about status and dignity. Why haven't other ethnic groups treated me in the past ten thousand years?
Do you take it seriously? I’ve had enough anger. I want our Feng clan to regain the glory of my grandma. You should go with Ao Si now, I won’t see you off." Feng Ling'er's mother finished.
He walked into the main hall without looking back.
My great-aunt sighed and said, "Oh, Ling'er, don't blame your mother, your mother is doing it for our whole family!"
"Are you going to marry me off for the sake of the whole clan?" Feng Ling'er gave a wry smile, floated up into the air without any nostalgia, and sat in Ao Si's glazed sedan.
"Look, it's Fairy Feng..." The nearly ten thousand people watching all raised their heads and looked into the sky.
"What a perfect match!"
"Yes, the dragon and the phoenix are auspicious. As long as Ao Si and Feng Xianzi cultivate together, the achievements of Ao Si and Feng Xianzi are really extraordinary."
"I don't think so. Fairy Feng has been running away from her marriage for more than two months. Who knows what she did?"
The crowd was buzzing with chatter.
Ao Si was very attentive and gently helped Feng Ling'er sit in the sedan. Then he smiled brightly and said to the nearly ten thousand people, "I, Ao Si, are very happy today. Anyone who is willing to have a wedding banquet, please come to 'Dragon City', where
I have prepared a hundred-mile banquet to celebrate with the sky!"
"Okay!~" A burst of cheers came from the crowd.
"Everyone, let's see you in Dragon City!" After Ao Si finished speaking, the colorful glazed sedan and the crowd of people disappeared into the sky in an instant.
"Let's go, let's go to Longcheng to drink the Long family's wedding wine!~" Nearly ten thousand people all jumped into the sky and flew towards Longcheng under the auspicious clouds.
At the same time, Feng Liuzi looked up at the sky in a New York restaurant and shed two tears at some point.
"What's wrong with me? Why is my heart so sore and painful?" Feng Liuzi felt that a feeling of grief had already penetrated the depths of his soul, and that sixth sense inexplicably filled his whole heart.
"Ling'er, it must be Ling'er, what's wrong with Ling'er?" Feng Liuzi turned around anxiously.
"Silly girl, please don't let anything happen to you. Sixth Brother is working hard to practice. He must practice hard and wait for me. You must wait for me. Ling'er~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
~~~~~~~~~~" The anxious Feng Liuzi looked up to the sky and shouted, his voice resounding throughout half of New York City.
"Shh!~" All the brothers in the backyard heard Feng Liuzi's cry. At the same time, they all felt that Feng Liuzi seemed to be going crazy, because it was a sound that was about to explode, a sound that was about to go crazy.
"Uncle Sixth Master..." Hu Cong appeared behind Feng Liuzi at some unknown time.
"Well, Hu Cong, I'm fine. I'm fine. Go get some wine, strong liquor, and have a few drinks with me today. I want to drink." Feng Liuzi ordered Hu Cong incoherently.
"Okay!" Hu Cong nodded and strode downstairs.
Night fell quickly. Feng Liuzi and Hu Cong sat on the ground and drank until their tongues were full. The two of them drank more than forty bottles of Maotai. Of course, Hu Cong only drank two bottles, and the other forty bottles of spirits.
They were all wiped out by Feng Liuzi alone.
Hu Cong looked at Feng Liuzi who had a big tongue with a wry smile. This sixth uncle is so amazing. He has more than 40 bottles of wine, and it is 48 degrees. If it is replaced by water, it will be more than 40 pounds. How did he get this wine?
Do you want to drink? Isn’t this too perverted?
"Hu Cong, Sixth Brother, I have only two dreams in my life... One is to find my biological father and kill him... The other is Xiao Ling'er, I must marry her..." The loud-tongued Feng Liuzi was already talking to Hu Cong.
We are called brothers.
"Ah? Kill your own father?" Hu Cong's mouth was bitter. It seemed that the sixth uncle had really drunk too much.
"Uncle Sixth Master, in addition to these two dreams, don't you also want to build an underworld empire? Don't you want to become the overlord of the world?" Hu Cong asked Feng Liuzi with a smile.
"Shit!~" Feng Liuzi glanced at his mouth and continued: "This is not a fucking dream. If I want to do it, I will declare war on the Americans tomorrow and kill the Japanese Prime Minister the day after tomorrow. Damn it, it's just six
I don’t want to do that. I want to control the underground world in the United States and the underworld in the world bit by bit. Of course, it will only take a few decades. After a few decades, you are all dead and I will leave.
Well, I still have to go to the world of cultivation, alas..." Feng Liuzi sighed after finishing speaking, and then continued to drink a bottle of strong wine.
"Uh... wait until we are all dead?" Hu Cong felt a little chilly. Isn't this sixth uncle really immortal?
"Uncle Sixth Master, how old are you today?" Hu Cong asked awkwardly.
"Are you over thirty? The last time I practiced in retreat, seven fucking years passed as soon as I opened my eyes. I don't know how time passed so fast. After a few years, I will have to continue to retreat.
"
Hu Cong finally understood that Feng Liuzi's world and the world of their ancient martial arts sect were completely different worlds, and Feng Liuzi should be the legendary immortal.
"Uncle Sixth Master, we won't drink anymore. You can go and rest. Ah Cheng and I will pick up the goods."
"Okay, you go ahead. I'll drink some more by myself. I've been feeling very worried today." After Feng Liuzi finished speaking, he waved his hand to Hu Cong.
"Okay, I'll leave first." Hu Cong smiled bitterly and walked downstairs.
Shortly after Hu Cong left, Feng Liuzi drank more than a dozen bottles of wine by himself. His drinking was actually the same as drinking water. After drinking, all the energy in his Dantian had evaporated, except for a small amount of alcohol that went to his head.
Late at night came quickly, and Chinatown, which had been busy all day, gradually became deserted. Feng Liuzi fell asleep at some point. Hu Cong, Ah Cheng and others had not returned from picking up the goods. The restaurant on the first floor was at ten
When we ordered, it was closed down by some boys, and there were four boys on duty playing mahjong.
"Binzi, do we need to go up and check on Brother Six? He seems to have drunk a lot. Nothing will happen to him, right?"
"Come on, Brother Liu just drinks water. It's okay. Let's continue. I'm on 'Listen'."
"That's right, Brother Six doesn't need us to worry about him..." The younger brothers started playing again while talking.
At this moment, bursts of braking sounds suddenly came from outside.
"Zi, Zhi, Zhi..." Just like a parking lot, the sound of brakes is endless.
"There seem to be a lot of cars outside?" a boy asked looking at the other three.
"No, everyone, go to the backyard and call for help. Someone must be looking for trouble." The four boys were also alert. They lifted the mahjong table and ran towards the backyard quickly.
As soon as the boys entered the backyard, bursts of gunfire rang out outside the restaurant in front.
"Da, da, da..." The dense bullets were like raindrops, shooting into the restaurant crazily, and the walls, tables and chairs in the entire restaurant were all shattered into pieces.
"Hiss!~" Feng Liuzi jumped up immediately when he heard the gunshot, and his drunkenness disappeared instantly.
Listening to the intensive gunfire downstairs, Feng Liuzi lowered his head and saw that there were three to four hundred Americans outside with guns shooting at the restaurant. After subconsciously making a ### sign at the corner of his mouth, a sudden wave of anger emanated from his face.
