The wedding day of Ximen Lang and his daughters finally arrived, and the capital of Longzhu Kingdom was decorated with lights and colorful decorations, full of festive atmosphere.
At eight o'clock in the morning, a long motorcade drove out of the newly built Presidential Palace. At the front was a motorcycle honor guard. Eighteen large motorcycles lined up in a neat formation to lead the way, with police lights flashing.
The first car was a special extended Hummer, decorated with colorful flowers, inside which sat Ximen Lang and his many brides. He was seen wearing an elegant black dress, with no tie on his snow-white stand-up collared shirt, but a purple-red patch on his shirt.
The diamond-shaped cloud-patterned dragon jade pendant is a priceless item he selected from the treasure. According to the valuation by a professional organization, it is worth at least more than 100 million US dollars.
Surrounded by women, wearing different styles of white wedding dresses, they also wore expensive jewelry. Ruby, sapphire, emerald, top-grade jade, etc. complement each other, further highlighting the noble temperament of the brides.
A group of brides are all naturally beautiful beauties, even more beautiful than those movie stars. They are dazzling. The fragrance in the carriage makes the groom Ximen Lang feel like he is in a dream.
Behind the Hummer are fifty Rolls-Royces, known as palaces on wheels, with gleaming solid gold logos, showing that it is noble and extraordinary. It is usually rare to see them on the street, but now there are so many of them all at once.
, which shows the financial resources of the groom. The passengers in these top-notch luxury cars are King Zhang Xiaofeng of Haigham, many princesses and their children, as well as the parents and immediate relatives of the brides.
Behind them are more than 500 luxury cars such as Bentley, Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Ferrari, Lamborghini, etc., all of which are dignitaries of the Dragon Pearl Kingdom and backbone members of the Chinese clan...
The motorcade was like a long winding snake on the street. Thousands of citizens gathered on the sidewalks on both sides, waving national flags and cheering loudly. The atmosphere could not be more enthusiastic.
More than two hours later, the convoy finally arrived at Manston Cathedral, the largest church in the country. Everyone got off the car and stepped onto the red carpet and walked into the very spacious spire church.
A group of people sat down, and Ximen Lang and many brides walked onto the stage, where a yellow-haired bearded priest was waiting to hold a ceremony specifically for them.
Now it is necessary to introduce the bride. They are Zhuque, Nangong Aoxue, Rose, Qilisa, Shangguan Yunna, Xuewei, Gan Ninglian, Jiang Xiaoyu, Xiao Muqing, Xia Zhiyuan, Feng Danni, Emma Genia
, Lei Dahuan, Lei Xiaohuan, Qiao Linger, Qiao Yuer, Huangfu Ruodie, Huangfu Yudie, Yan Rumeng, Chen Yunling, Wen Ziling, Miyazaki Ruoyi, Wu Xiuhe, Nie Yao, Muto Koe, Mako, Sita Qian...
There was a lectern on the stage with a Bible on it. The famous priest named Yamos smiled and said: "President Simon, it is my honor to officiate the wedding ceremony for you and the brides."
Ximen Lang smiled and said: "I should thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to host the ceremony for us."
Father Yamos said: "You're welcome..." He opened the Bible in front of him, suddenly grabbed the pistol hidden inside, pointed it at it, and pulled the trigger without hesitation...
"Bang bang bang bang..."
The crisp sound of gunshots echoed in the church. Everyone was stunned, with fear in their eyes, and women and children couldn't help but scream.
Father Yamos fired seven bullets in a row, all heading towards the groom's vital parts, with the clear purpose of killing him.
The attack came so suddenly that the surrounding brides were frightened. However, they rushed forward desperately, trying to block the bullets fired at their lovers with their own bodies, scrambling to be the first. However, in the end, they were far away and beyond the reach of the whip.
When the dark muzzle of the gun was pointed at Ximen Lang, a sneer appeared on his face. Damn it, there are always blind people who find themselves uncomfortable on my big day. In an instant, he grabbed out his hands and clenched them into fists.
The tragedy of being shot and falling to the ground did not occur. Ximenlang, with his majestic appearance, still stood where he was, like a jade tree in the wind, making everyone ecstatic.
Father Yamos on the opposite side was shocked when he saw that the bullet disappeared out of thin air and did not hit the enemy. Horror flashed in his eyes. He pulled the trigger again, but only the sound of the firing pin was fired, and there was no bullet left.
Ximenlang smiled calmly and said, "All the bullets are here." He opened his hands, revealing the seven yellow-orange bullets he had just grabbed, three in his left hand and four in his right.
Father Yamos's eyes flashed with disbelief, and he said in extreme shock: "This is impossible..."
Ximen Lang stared at the other person's face with cold eyes and said coldly: "Are you a fake priest?"
Yamos gritted his teeth, reached out and pulled out a sharp saber from his black robe, roared and pounced on it, moving very fast, like a predatory lion.
"Go to hell." As Ximen Lang roared, he shook out his hands, and seven bullets shot out, several times faster than those fired from the barrel of the gun, and the force was more ferocious.
Yamos couldn't avoid it at all. He was shot in the chest and blood spurted out. He fell with his face facing the sky.
A group of Kuangyun guards quickly stepped forward and gathered around the guy to check and confirm that he was dead. One of them even peeled off a thin piece of human skin from the dead man's face, stood up and said, "President Ximen, this guy has no idea.
Not Father Yamos, he wears a human skin mask..."
Ximen Lang nodded, curiously glanced at the face of the corpse, with a look of surprise on his face, and said to himself: "It turns out to be him, Jixinde, the leader of the Blue Devil organization..." Then, needless to say, the real Yamo
Father Si must have been killed. He was hurt by this cruel guy and used his face to make a human skin mask to pretend to be the other person in an attempt to kill his enemy.
Hearing that the killer turned out to be the famous leader of the Blue Devils, everyone was in an uproar, but found out that it was just a false alarm, with a look of joy on their faces.
The lovers were fine, and the brides were overjoyed. Zhuque asked with a smile, "Brother Lang, if the priest is dead, how can the wedding go on? Who will preside over the ceremony?"
Ximen Lang smiled and said: "Then I will take charge of it myself... I, Ximen Lang, solemnly swear in the name of God to accept you as my wife. From today on, I will love you no matter good or bad, high or low, in sickness or in health."
I will cherish you until death, will you marry me?"
A group of brides agreed in unison, "We do!"
Ximenlang smiled and said, "Okay, you are all my wives."
The church was filled with laughter, and everyone secretly sighed that this was really a thrilling and interesting wedding.
Zhang Xiaofeng and a group of princesses had wet eyes. Unexpectedly, the prodigal son from many years ago had finally achieved a great career. Now he was married again. Xiaolang was really successful!
Many brides were even more excited. Wearing wedding dresses, they rushed forward with a smile, lifted their husbands up and threw them into the air, then caught them and shouted "Long live my husband..."
(Complete the book)
Postscript: After two years, two months and twenty-two days, (sweat, what a coincidence, there are so many two) more than 5 million words of The Prince of Flowers was finally completed. Leng Yun felt a lot, and the thing he wanted to say the most was, thank you for accompanying me all the way.
Brothers and sisters who have come to me, it is your strong support that gives me the confidence to finish writing this book. I am really grateful. Your kindness to Leng Yun will always be engraved in my heart and will never be forgotten throughout my life.
For more than two years, you have been with me through joy, sorrow, and ups and downs together. I am really touched by your persistent support without hesitation.
Life is like a fleeting moment, and there are so many two years. At this moment, I feel so much reluctance in my heart. This book is like my child, and now it has finally grown up!
What makes me even more reluctant to leave are my brothers and sisters who have been with me day and night. I cherish the fate between us forever and ever...
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