Chapter 4305

Even many monks have such doubts in their hearts, but they dare not ask or speak.

Zhang Wen's words finally aroused the wrath of the demon king.

"Come on, arrest him for me, disturb this prince's wedding, he should be killed!"

Even on a happy day, Mozun didn't care about blood anymore. This article, in front of him, mentioned his shame.

Several guards of the monks in the Judan Realm stepped forward directly, wanting to attack Zhang Wen.

However, a breath had already appeared in front of these guards. Wei Ping, a young man, stood with his hands behind his back.

"Let him finish the question!"

Wei Ping's words were few and brief, and the meaning was very clear. They just wanted to ask this question clearly. As for the others, they were not important.

Mozun gritted his teeth. On his big wedding, in the imperial city, there are still people who want to provoke him, the prince. It's really the opposite, the opposite.

"Catch them, arrest them all, if you resist, you will be killed without mercy!"

The prince gave an order, and the guards all around moved out together, and the breath seemed to be suppressed.

On the etiquette stage, Xiong Chongyan finally said lightly: "Stop!"

She didn't expect that that person didn't show up, but his juniors did.

She knew Zhang Wen and Wei Ping. At the Cangyuan Zongmen Conference, Longshen Peak entered three of the fourteen places. At that time, no one did not pay attention to them.

The guards looked at the eighth prince, wondering whether they should listen to the master or Xiong Chongyan, who was about to become the mistress.

Mozun's face was ugly, as if he was suffering from eating a fly. He really wanted to be furious and order Wushu to be killed, but he also knew very well that this was impossible.

If the disciple of Longshen Peak were killed in his prince's mansion like this, even his father would not be able to bear the anger of the leader of Longshen Peak who became famous six hundred years ago.

The guards didn't move, Xiong Chongyan also said softly: "He and I are strangers!"

Xiong Chongyan, who said this, only felt that Chen Ping had really disappeared and was dead. Now that she was alive, she was like a stranger.

Many people breathed a sigh of relief that this conflict, which should not have happened, should not have gotten out of hand because of a missing person.

Now that the bride has personally said that they are strangers, it means that the two have no relationship at all, and the rumors are broken.

Zhang Wen looked at Xiong Chongyan, but said with a smile: "You are lying!"

Xiong Chongyan did not refute, but gently tore off the red gauze on his head.

This move of hers made all around look terrified!

The bride's veil, according to normal procedures, should be taken off by the groom himself. This is a royal wedding, not an ordinary wedding.

These rules also represent the dignity of the royal family, the dignity of a prince.

However, Xiong Chongyan did just that. Her move made Yan Wushuang, who was standing not far from her, tightly clenched his fists, and the anger in his heart was slowly growing.

At this moment, Xiong Chongyan is still so beautiful, but her eyes cannot hide the sadness!

Seeing her originally agile eyes, many people seem to suddenly understand that this is an infatuated girl, and there are too many stories hidden in her heart.

"I am a stranger to him!"

Xiong Chongyan showed a bleak smile, and said softly: "He's gone, isn't he?"

"Everyone in the world says he is missing, I don't believe it!"

"You all say that he is dead, but I don't believe it either!"

"He said that when I got married, he would personally come to bless me, but he didn't come!"

When Xiong Chongyan said he didn't come, the expression on her face could no longer be hidden.