When Jiang Xueyin heard this, her cold and beautiful face was as cold as frost. She frowned tightly. She raised her head and glanced at the rain of petals flying in the sky, "Don't tell the master about this yet. Today is the master's great joy."
Days, wedding flowers and candles that make the master and master happy..." "Yes."
The man nodded.
"But..." Jiang Xueyin's eyes flashed with a sharp cold light, "We can arrest those two despicable people first.
Han Wuyin, Yichen, you two take the strongest Jingwei in Yunyu Pavilion to arrest him."
"kindness!"
Han Wuyin and Yan Yichen nodded, and immediately took dozens of the strongest Jingwei from Yunyu Pavilion and headed towards the crowded crowd.
Dongfang Yufei and Wang Qianlan were not aware of the dangerous approach. They were still looking at the ice-armored horned dragon in the sky, with envy in addition to jealousy on their faces.
If they had such a handsome and cool ice-armored horned demon dragon, they would become the envy of everyone in Shengtian City... Suddenly dozens of cold and chilling figures surrounded the two of them, looking at the scene in front of them.
There were several slightly familiar faces, and Dongfang Yufei's face instantly showed a look of panic.
He knew the two leaders in front of him. They were the stewards of Yun Yu Pavilion. They seemed to be called Han Wuyin and Yan Yichen. Every time someone in Yun Yu Pavilion made trouble, it was these two who took action to solve it.
Not good! Dongfang Yufei turned around and wanted to run away. Suddenly, an extremely powerful force enveloped Dongfang Yufei, making him unable to move.
Dongfang Yufei had a look of horror and confusion on his face, "What do you want to do?
Let me tell you, my master is Peng Cai from Shengtian College, and my family is from the Dongfang Family in Qingyun River! If you dare to hurt me, my master and my Dongfang Family will never let you go!"
Yan Yichen's handsome and cold face was filled with a hint of disdain. He raised his hand and struck Dongfang Yufei on the neck, knocking him out instantly.
Wang Qianlan on the side turned pale with fright. She opened her mouth and wanted to beg for mercy. Of course, the end that awaited her was to be knocked unconscious.
Han Wuyin put his hands behind his back, with a look of disdain on his face: "He is so weak, there is no need for me to take action."
"Take it down."
Yan Yichen ordered coldly.
On the moat of Shengtian City, a light blue figure sat on the bridge with a sad expression. Her beautiful face was covered with sad tears, and her beautiful eyes stared at the White Feather Emperor in the sky without blinking.
The wolf carries a wedding sedan on its back, and the handsome and heroic features of the man are vaguely visible between the red gauze curtains.
At this moment, all his eyes and all his tenderness were locked on the woman in his arms. In this world, only the person in front of him was the one he loved... "Brother Yuntian..." Lan Qier murmured in a low voice, sobbing.
If it hadn't been for the obstruction from her family members, she would be the one marrying Brother Yuntian now. How could it be Yang Yueling's turn?
So who is Yang Yueling?
She is just an abandoned daughter from a second-rate or third-rate family. She has no reputation at all and her talent is mediocre. Apart from being able to refine some elixirs, she has no merit.
In comparison, her status far exceeds that of Yang Yueling. Her Lan family is a first-class family in Shengtian City. Not only that, her talent and strength are also better than that of Yang Yueling. She is the legitimate daughter of the family, the apple of her eye, and can help