"Not a good man." After Feng Yi commented on yadongfeng, he whispered to mo'an, "wait, you go inside and don't come out."
Mo'an just wanted to say good, another burst of noise sounded in the sky.
She looked up and saw dozens of helicopters flying behind the island.
Among the helicopters with dense clouds, the armed helicopters of yadongfeng were soon surrounded.
The battle was so frightening that for a moment, the guests were in a commotion again.
"What's going on? Won't there be a fight?"
“……”
When people talked about it one after another, they all looked at the Asian east wind.
The audience was his most unusual, and he brought the first armed helicopter.
The canonization completely ignored the lively flying overhead. He motioned you you to help Luo Yang back to the wedding room.
After comforting the elders of the two families and telling them not to worry, they walked towards the east wind of Asia.
Yadongfeng's aura was too strong and not good. People close to him unconsciously retreated. He got a vacant seat and sat down.
"The sect leader came all the way. Are you interested in a drink?"
Fengsheng stood in front of yadongfeng and looked down on him proudly.
"Of course!"
Yadongfeng stood up.
He had already understood the relationship between canonization and Yaquan.
If the canonization allows Yaquan to go back with him, Yaquan should not refuse him again.
"Please."
Feng Sheng stretched out his right hand to ask for instructions and motioned them to enter the room to talk.
Today is a great event of canonization. Yadongfeng doesn't want to really spoil it. After all
The fierce eyes of yadongfeng turned to Feng Yi in the front row of the guests.
They are all dark forces. When there is no dispute over interests, he is naturally unwilling to waste his energy to fight. It is best to talk peacefully.
When yadongfeng, the God of plague, was taken away, Fengsheng looked at Fengyi: "Yi, this side will be handed over to you."
"Don't worry, brother." Feng Yi nodded in response.
The canonization took yadongfeng away. Yes, but many helicopters hovering at low altitude overhead did not fly away.
In the voices of the guests who raised their heads from time to time, Chun Yucheng stood up to liven up the atmosphere.
He comforted the people that they should eat and drink, regardless of the helicopter overhead.
With a smile in his eyes, he saw an unusually calm figure among the many turbulent guests.
"General Feng Qianjiang, look up at these armed helicopters overhead. This is your battlefield. Are you too calm?"
Chunyucheng went to Feng Qianjiang and sat down in the empty seat next to him.
As soon as he got busy, he forgot the big man.
Feng Qianjiang was born as a soldier. He couldn't be more handy on such an occasion.
"I'm here to attend the wedding. What's the matter with me?"
Feng Qianjiang put down his water cup and looked at Chunyu Cheng's black eyes, cold and heartless.
He came to the wedding in the face of canonization.
It's not for the drunkard in front of you.
"Since I'm here, I'm my own person. Please take care of me in case of any accident."
Chunyu Cheng continued to smile innocuously.
Last time he had a conflict with you you and got drunk. After checking, he found out that it was the God in front of him who carried him to the Bureau.
It was a shame. If he could, he would like not to meet Feng Qianjiang all his life.
"What's the opposite? It's true that you take care of me and let me leave safely."
The bandits around him suddenly grabbed his hand as if they were afraid. When Feng Qianjiang held it tightly with his backhand to comfort her, he was still cold to Chunyu Cheng.