The lips suddenly pressed closer together. Under the sudden aggression, Leng Yanji woke up from her shyness. Her beautiful eyes were round and staring at Shen Lang, as if she was threatening him.
Shen Lang looked back at her without any timidity, the smile in his eyes was a bit evil.
There was an endless hatred in Leng Yanji's eyes. As powerful as she was, how could she ever be afraid of anyone?
How could someone as cold and arrogant as her have ever lowered her head to anyone? She had tolerated Shen Lang today, but that guy actually went even further?
Thinking of this, Leng Yanji did not retreat but moved forward, moving forward more boldly, and then opened her teeth slightly, biting the fruit with one click, and also bitten Shen Lang's lip.
Shen Lang screamed in pain, never expecting that this little girl could be so cruel, and couldn't help but look at her angrily.
The guests didn't know the psychological infighting between the young couple in this short moment. Just seeing Shen Lang's bleeding lips, they couldn't help laughing: "Groom, please don't mind, we are not from Zhoushan."
Women are so unrestrained and have a bit of a fierce temper."
Leng Yanji chewed the fruit and swallowed it, then licked the blood from the corner of her mouth, pretending to be innocent and said: "I was too nervous just now, and I accidentally hurt my husband. I'm really embarrassed. Please serve me properly at night."
, as an apology.”
Her voice sounded very soft, and she seemed to be apologetic. But Shen Lang clearly felt that Leng Yanji was speaking through clenched teeth, and she was afraid that her teeth were already itching with hatred at this moment, and her so-called service
, or to apologize, is definitely not that simple.
At this time, the high priest also announced directly: "The ceremony is over! Send him to the bridal chamber!"
According to the rules, after the wedding ceremony is completed and the bride enters the bridal chamber, the bride is not allowed to leave the room on the big day. However, the groom has a lot of freedom and has to drink with his guests before sending them out.
Therefore, Shen Lang didn't need to worry about what Leng Yanji would do to him for the time being, so he smiled proudly and said: "Madam, there is no need to apologize. It has been a hard journey, so please go to the bridal chamber and rest first. After I have sent away the guests, I will
Come to accompany you."
Buzhou Mountain is hidden in a secluded place overseas. It has always been peaceful in the past, and there are very few major or happy events.
It is a great joy to have a new Holy Son in the Demonic Way. But the Holy Son and the Holy Girl get married and join hands in love, which is even more joy than happiness.
Therefore, there were many people attending the wedding banquet on this day, not to mention that the high priest and many Shura were all present. Even many people who were not related to the wedding wanted to come and enjoy the happiness.
Fortunately, the backyard of Xiaoyaoju is large enough to accommodate more than a thousand people. The tables and chairs had been set up while the wedding ceremony was going on, but almost no one dared to sit down at this time.
Because the most distinguished guests, such as the Prophet, High Priest and Shura, have not taken their seats yet, who dares to take their seats first?
However, since I said almost, it actually means that someone has already taken a seat.
It was a middle-aged man wearing black clothes, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. At this time, the sun was warm at noon, and the fragrance of flowers was overwhelming. Although there was no time to put the dishes on the table, there were three jars of old wine. The middle-aged man was showing off his clothes very freely and easily.
Look at the sunshine, smell the fragrance of flowers, and drink wine.
Perhaps because of his extraordinary popularity, no one dared to chase him for a while. After the high priest and others arrived, they couldn't help but frown quietly, because they all felt that this person was a bit unfamiliar. They couldn't help but start to feel...
Thinking about it, why is this guy so brave?
At this moment, the middle-aged man raised his head and couldn't help but smile when he saw Shen Lang: "Come on, come on! Mr. Shen, sit next to me and have a few drinks with me."
Shen Lang naturally knew who this middle-aged man was, so he sat down naturally, looked at the empty table and said, "Senior Wuming, you are too drunk. You don't even have food, you just drink like this." urgent."
"Don't be sarcastic. If you were not allowed to drink for ten thousand years, wouldn't you be greedy?" the middle-aged man laughed and scolded.
The high priest and a group of powerful Shura men suddenly came back to their senses when they heard these conversations. Looking at the middle-aged man's stern face, they finally recognized the profound and unruly meaning in the stone statue, and said in shock: "Demon. ..The Demon Lord!”
This surprise is really no small matter, because the old devil at this moment is not a stone statue, nor is he the body of a holy magic weapon, but a living person who can laugh, talk, eat and drink! And he is still so young and does not look old at all. Living people!
What is going on?
Could it be that the Demon Lord has been resurrected?
Can the dead really be resurrected? Can the insurmountable threshold between heaven and earth really be crossed?
When he is not resurrected, his roar can be as loud as thunder, which can shock the Dongxu Realm! If he is really resurrected, how many people in the world would dare to compete with him?
The old devil smiled slightly, and felt very happy when he saw the frightened look of those guys. At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh again at the magic of Kunlun's art.
Although many methods of magic are powerful, there are also many aspects that are indeed inferior to Kunlun Immortal Technique. With the help of Kunlun Immortal Technique, the body of the magic weapon occupied by his remnant soul can almost live like a normal person.
So what if one day, Shen Lang reaches a higher level of cultivation, and truly achieves the point where immortals and demons merge, and crosses the last threshold between heaven and earth. If Shen Lang helps him then, will he really become a living person? Then Now that he has a real body to nourish his soul, he no longer has to work hard to preserve his soul power, and he no longer has to be taboo about the yin and yang hours. He can go anywhere in the world, wouldn't it be cool and happy!
Thinking about these problems, after spending nearly 30,000 years in darkness, he suddenly saw the light of day and felt very happy. He also felt more and more that his meeting Shen Lang was actually a kind of luck.
"Don't be stunned! There are no demon lords, seniors, high priests, saints, or Shura today. We all sit here and have a few drinks." The unknown old demon laughed.
"This..." The high priest, Kuiwu Shura and others were still hesitant at first.
However, they gradually felt relieved when they saw that Shen Lang and Lao Mo were drinking happily, holding hands and even calling themselves brothers, showing no signs of restraint at all.
The old devil was very happy, and kept drinking from large bowls during the dinner. When the delicious food was served, he ate it regardless of his image, and the smile on his face never disappeared for a moment.
If others didn't know about his happy look, they would probably think that today was his special day.
Shen Lang smiled much less, but drank just as much wine as Lao Mo, and even drank more than Lao Mo.
Because he was still thinking that the sun was setting and it would be dark soon. Leng Yanji was waiting for him in the wedding room, so how should he spend tonight?
As for the love and affection on the wedding night, he would definitely not do it. After all, he didn't really like Leng Yanji. Moreover, even if he wanted to do it, Leng Yanji would probably kick him off the bed.
After all, the marriage between him and her is not so much a marriage as a competition between each other.
And since it is a competition, then the first fight in the wedding room is naturally the most important competition, which determines the future family status.
If he knelt down on the first night and surrendered to Leng Yanji, he could expect that the woman would ride on top of him and bully him every day in the future. Even if he followed Leng Yanji to the mainland and participated in the Netherworld Fire
In the matter of drilling, it is impossible to grasp even a shred of decision-making power.
And if he can use some methods to gain some upper hand, Leng Yanji will definitely be wary of him. At least she will not dare to provoke him easily in a short period of time, and his right to speak will be stronger.
But, how can we gain the upper hand? It seems that we really can’t beat her. Can Haoran’s Heavenly Finger really restrain her? Why do I feel that this technique is not too strong after practicing it?
Shen Lang couldn't think of a good way for a while, so he had to drink. Because drinking makes people timid, drinking more would at least give her a little more momentum and scare her away.
Time passed slowly and without realizing it, Shen Lang had drunk more than a dozen jars of wine. Even with his strong body, he was feeling a little dizzy at this time.
"Haha! I have witnessed the generosity of the bridegroom today." The burly Shura opened another jar of wine and laughed, "I have never convinced anyone when it comes to drinking, and today the Holy Son is one!"
Du Er Shura said: "You are a barbarian and you are still drinking. A spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. If you continue to drink like this, won't you delay the good things for Mr. Shen in the evening?"
Everyone laughed when they heard this. But Shen Lang's smile was a little fake.
The unknown old devil vaguely knew what Shen Lang was thinking, and suddenly showed a weird smile and said to everyone: "The old devil wants to tell a joke, are you willing to listen?"
"It's rare for the Demon Lord to be interested, so of course we are willing to hear the details!" Everyone said in unison.
"If it's not funny, please don't mind." The old devil said: "Speaking of it, this incident happened in the era 30,000 years ago. At that time, the Haotian Temple existed and was revered by thousands of people. The goddesses in the temple were even more...
She is the most sacred and noble person on the continent, and her status in the righteous path is not even half inferior to that of the Demon Lord in the demonic path. Even under the praise of some magicians, everyone respects her as a true god."
"One day, three temple guards in the temple got drunk, and they decided to compete with each other to see who was braver."
"The first temple guard said that he would dare to break the five-step distance rule at the Tomorrow Temple and take one more step to get one step closer to the goddess."
"The second temple guard sneered and said with disdain that he dared to steal even one of the goddess's intimate clothes."
Perhaps as a member of the devil's path, he was born with a strong interest in such rumors that blasphemed the goddess. So everyone couldn't help but asked: "What about the last guard?"
The old devil laughed: "The last guard suddenly stood up."
At this moment, Shen Lang, who was already a little dizzy from drinking, stood up from his seat with a loud voice, and said loudly: "Where is that woman? I'm going to have sex with her!"
The old devil laughed even more happily, pointed at Shen Lang and laughed loudly: "Yes! That's what the third guard said! And your expression and tone are exactly the same as him!"
The joke itself was not funny, but with Shen Lang's strong cooperation, it made everyone laugh.
Because they all know that the temple guard in the joke must be a coward who dare not approach the goddess.
And Shen Lang must be a little afraid of the saint Leng Yanji. After all, his strength is far inferior to Leng Yanji. For any man, marrying a wife who is stronger than himself is a headache, let alone that wife.
She is also a witch with a bad temper.
Watching other people have headaches is already an interesting thing for the audience, and with the jokes that complement each other, it becomes even more interesting.
What's even more interesting is that after Shen Lang said these words, he actually stood up and walked towards the wedding room with the courage of his drunkenness.