Fortunately, the red carpet was not too long. With great caution, Xiao Dafu finally reached the middle of the hall safely.

In the middle of the hall, at the moment, there is a small one meter high podium. The podium is very exquisite, surrounded by all kinds of flowers, especially roses and lilies.

Xiao Dafu took Jing Ran's small hand and the two men went to the rostrum together.

The crowd around suddenly burst into warm applause, and many people showed envy and jealousy in their eyes.

Xiao Dafu was very satisfied with all this. He was shy with a fat belly, smiled and waved to the audience.

Xiao Yang looked at Xiao Dafu with a satisfied face. He felt two fist sized tomatoes with his hands. He thought it should be temporarily caught from the nearby fruit plate.

With a wicked smile on his lips, he dived into the crowd with his agile skills and disappeared into the crowd.

Guan Xiaofan also went in with him. At least he was a special soldier from the dragon group. He was many times better than ordinary people.

On the rostrum, a male emcee in a black tuxedo was presiding over the wedding with a microphone.

The male emcee finally finished a long opening speech. Then a priest with a Bible in his hand stepped onto the rostrum and asked Xiao Dafu, "Mr. Xiao, do you want to marry Miss Jingran as your wife? Do you want to love her unreservedly and be loyal to her forever, whether it's prosperity or adversity, wealth or poverty, health or disease, happiness or sorrow?"

Xiao Dafu cleared his throat, then opened his mouth and said, "I..."

Just as he said the word "I", a fist sized tomato flew out of the crowd under the rostrum and threw it into his mouth.

So, Xiao Dafu's next words were all blocked into his stomach by the tomato.

It can be imagined that a fat man with a large body, dressed in suits and shoes, stood on the podium, but with a tomato in his mouth. The whole scene should be more embarrassed, more embarrassed and more embarrassed.

However, Xiao Yang didn't give Xiao Dafu any embarrassing time. At the moment when everyone was stunned, he threw his right hand, and a juicy tomato came out again. In an instant, it hit Xiao Dafu's shiny forehead.

Seeing the beautiful radian of the tomato falling, Guan Xiaofan couldn't help but exclaim: "brother Yang is worthy of being the captain of our dragon group. He has been locked up in purgatory for so many years, and his kung fu of throwing grenades hasn't fallen at all."

Just listen to the "flutter", the fresh tomatoes bloomed on Xiao Dafu's forehead, and the red juice flowed on Xiao Dafu's face.

The whole crowd was stunned at first, and then I don't know who couldn't hold back and gave a low smile, and the whole hall instantly became an ocean of laughter.

Only Xiao Dafu stood on the rostrum with an iron face. He spit out the tomatoes in his mouth, stretched out a pair of fat hands to wipe his face, and then shouted, "who's making trouble, stand up to me!"

Xiao Dafu is really angry this time. How come he is also one of the most famous figures in the camp city. Today, at his wedding, he was teased and revenge in front of so many people. How can he not repay him?

Guan Xiaofan smiled back and forth in the crowd. At the thought of Xiao Dafu's embarrassed appearance just now, he felt relieved. For the whole person, he was really different from brother Yang.

"Security guard! Security guard! Don't hurry to get over here!" Xiao Dafu stood on the rostrum, waving his arm, looking very angry.

Xiao Yang sneered, then winked at Guan Xiaofan, then grabbed a beer bottle next to him and threw it on the ground.

With a dull loud noise, Guan Xiaofan immediately straightened his voice and shouted, "everybody get down, someone attacked, protect the boss!"

As a result, the distinguished guests in gorgeous clothes immediately fell on the ground. At the same time, Xiao Yang flew up and jumped onto the rostrum.

On the rostrum, the male emcee and the priest had already run away, while Xiao Dafu squatted on the ground with his head in his hands. The whole person looked like a meat ball.

Only a snow-white wedding dress Jingran stood proudly there, like a pure lily, calmly looking at everything around.

But Xiao Yang's goal was obviously not Jing ran. He strode onto the podium, flew up and kicked Xiao Dafu, who was curled up on the ground.

At the same time, Guan Xiaofan also flew up and stepped onto the rostrum in a few steps. A pair of big feet did not stop and tried to greet Xiao Dafu.

"Destroy his face and then destroy his body. Brother Yang's means are really cheap!" Guan Xiaofan uses both fists and feet, and his mouth is not idle at all.

Torturing the enemy has always been Xiao Yang's best skill. Unexpectedly, several black lines appeared on Guan Xiaofan's face.

Fortunately, Xiao Yang was thick skinned and didn't care at all. He grabbed Xiao Dafu, who had been beaten black and blue, and was about to give him a few more punches. Unexpectedly, he looked up and saw Jing Ran's surprised eyes.

"Is it you?" Jing Ran's pretty face showed a trace of surprise and couldn't help covering his mouth gently.