Colorful flags were flying in the square in the main courtyard, and there was a sea of people. Tens of thousands of people gathered here in Huamen alone. They were all dressed in black, standing with their hands behind their hands, and their eyes showed joy.
In addition, many Taoist figures came to support it, making it very lively.
Zhang Xiaofeng did not show his face. He stayed in the office with Masako, the Green Robe Patriarch and his wife, standing on the window and looking down from above.
In order to cheer for Ximen Lang, Qiao Santai and Qiao Yuzhi came to the scene in person and stood in the audience with Xiao Lang, who was not far away.
At this time, Ximen Lang was wearing a black Tuanlong jersey. Because his bald head was a little unsightly, he also wore a black top hat. His handsome face had starry eyes, and he looked more like a gang boss.
Surrounding him were Xia Zhiyuan, Xiao Muqing, Wen Ziling, Xuewei, Zhuque, Gan Ninglian, Qiao Linger, Qiao Yuer, Lei Dahuan, Lei Xiaohuan and other beautiful girls. The girls were all wearing black robes, or pretty.
, either charming or cool, with different temperaments, attracting the attention of countless people. After that, there are other people in Huamen Jiujue, as well as hall masters such as Mu Yaoshan, and Xiao Qijue headed by Rao Yingping.
A bunch of people.
An extremely grand wooden platform was built on the north side of the square, covered with a scarlet carpet. The support was covered with flowers and surrounded by a pair of couplets. The first couplet said, "A man of all ages has been given a great responsibility from heaven," and the second couplet said, "Today's unparalleled heroes turn the tide."
It’s “Who can contend with!”
This was the first time Ximen Lang saw the decorated wooden platform. After discovering the couplet, his face turned red and he whispered: "Who made the couplet? It's too much. I'm an unparalleled hero. Why don't I let it go?"
Is the world laughing at you?"
Xia Zhiyuan responded disapprovingly: "You are the head of the Hua Sect and the number one person in the underworld of Country Z. If you cannot bear the words "unparalleled hero", who else would dare to call you such a person?"
The girls had the same thoughts as her, and they all praised their husbands in low voices. In their hearts, Xiaolang was a unique hero.
Elder Feng, another heavyweight of Huamen, came to the stage on crutches and began to preside over the celebration ceremony. This loyal elder was more excited than anyone else, so his voice was slightly trembling. "Brothers from all over the world, today
It’s a big day…”
Not far away, a girl with heavy makeup and a black robe ran over. Her red hair was as messy as a cockscomb. She was clearly a wild girl.
Feng Meitong has always been thinking about Ximen Lang. She wants to become the wife of the chief sect leader, and has long been prepared to show off her affection to him at the celebration and make a big splash. She never thought that she was so interested last night that she used power tools to defend herself.
She didn't go to bed until very late, so she woke up late today. Just now, she put on her makeup and robe in a haphazard way, and ran over anxiously.
Everyone looked over, and of course all the members of the Chinese sect knew her. They thought, this shameless young lady has come, and she will probably have to pester the head of the sect. What a show!
Those outsiders didn't know this girl with a colorful face like a turkey, and they didn't know what she was going to do. The sudden appearance of this girl gave the solemn celebration a touch of comedy.
Feng Meitong's bright eyes with purple contact lenses glanced over, and at a glance she saw Ximen Lang, who was surrounded by all the girls like a chicken standing out from the crowd. A look of joy flashed on her face, and she spread her thighs and ran forward in two steps.
Seeing that there were people standing around Ximen Lang, and there was no room for her, Feng Meitong's contemptuous eyes fell on the face of the girl with Vassoon's short hair who had never met before, and she sternly scolded: "Get out of my way..."
Ximen Lang frowned and cursed in his heart, Damn you, you are really annoying. Everyone is in a good mood today, but you have to let this stinky fish turn into a pot of soup.
Xia Zhiyuan's pretty face suddenly felt frosty, and she asked coldly: "Can you say it again?"
Feng Meitong scolded disdainfully: "Fuck me, I'll tell you a hundred times what you can do to me, get out of here..." In anger, she raised her voice a lot, even surpassing the voice of Elder Feng on the stage.
Elder Feng heard the sound and looked over with an angry look. He found that it was her daughter who was messing around with the main sect master. She cursed in her heart, "Meitong, this girl is too ignorant. She is already as old as a dog. What is going on right now?"
Days later, you came here to pester the chief sect leader!
However, the celebration could not be delayed because of Feng Meitong. Elder Feng could only hold back his displeasure and continue to give an impassioned speech.
Ximen Lang's eyes caught sight of Xia Zhiyuan looking like she was about to kill someone, so he hurriedly touched her and looked at her. Don't argue with her, just bear with her for a while!
Xia Zhiyuan had already clenched her fists and was about to strike. After being touched by her boyfriend, she hurriedly turned her head and looked over. She immediately understood the meaning in Xiaolang's eyes and suppressed the anger in her heart. She thought to herself, this is my husband.
It's a good day to be promoted to the head of the sect. I'll let you have it this time.
After being with Xiaolang for a long time, Xia Zhiyuan gradually came under his influence. She didn't care about being angry. Her tone softened a lot, as if she had been subdued, and said: "Okay, I will get out of the way and let you stand here..." She held her hands tightly
He held it and took a step back.
Feng Meitong sneered and said, "You know the truth." She turned around magnificently, stood in the vacant position, stretched out her arm to hold Ximen Lang's arm affectionately, and said in a cooing voice: "Xiao Lang, you
You will officially take over as the head of the sect soon. I am so happy for you, my dear. After the celebration is over, the two of us will hold the wedding, give birth to two lovely babies, and live a loving life..."
What she said made the girls around her hate her to death. They all turned their heads and glared at her, really wanting to kill her instantly with their eyes.
Ximen Lang knew that this woman was messing around and didn't want to cause trouble, so he had to adopt a delaying strategy. He smiled bitterly and said: "Miss, I didn't say I would marry you. Besides, that's all in the future. Let's talk about it after today."
Feng Meitong said in a sweet voice: "Why, you still have to think about me getting married to you? Apart from me, who is pretty and beautiful, is there any woman in the world who can be worthy of you, Ximen Lang..."
Unexpectedly, before she could finish her words, she suddenly felt someone grabbing her hair and pushing it down hard. Severe pain hit her, making her scream. Then her mouth was blocked and she was dragged behind her.
Zhuque, who was standing next to him, was slightly startled when he saw Feng Meitong being dragged away. Then he moved to the left and stood where the opponent was, blocking the violence behind him.
The one who suddenly acted maliciously was Xia Zhiyuan from behind. She grabbed Feng Meitong's hair with one hand, blocked her mouth with the other, and dragged her behind.
Xiao Muqing, Gan Ninglian, Qiao Ling'er and other girls also came to help and dragged this woman who needed a beating away quickly...