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The eyes of Gong Lan Ye immediately lit up on his bruised and battered face. He was extremely happy in his heart. With the Great Elder of the Gong Family present today, he would definitely stand up for him.

"This is too ridiculous!"

"How dare you mess around like that!"

Almost at the same time, the third elder who remembered his home and Xiong Qiangran's third grandfather also shouted. Their aged faces trembled with anger as their eyes reddened with menace.

"This is troublesome …"

Li Zhangkong's heart tightened at the sight of this. Today could be considered a good day since Du Shaotian didn't know the seriousness of the situation. It was likely that he didn't know how this matter would end.

When they saw that the Third Elder and Third Grandpa were related by blood, they became extremely excited as if they were going to call the shots for them.

"Third Elder, you must avenge me!"

"Third Grandpa, help me redress my grievances!"

They had suffered a huge loss of face today, and were in such a sorry state. They definitely wouldn't let that brat, Du Shaotian, off.

"Little bastard, the Marquis of Fengling is so happy to be married off. Who told you to mess around, you little bastard. Forget about being a popinjay, you can't even tell the importance of such a happy day!"

Just as Xiong Qianran was celebrating, a large palm was placed on his shoulder.

Although Xiong Qianran's physique was robust and sturdy compared to his peers, he was still lifted up like an eagle while carrying a small chick.

The entire arena was filled with astonishment as the Xiong Family's Third Elder grabbed Xiong Qianran and threw him directly in front of Du Shaotian.

Then, he saw the Xiong Family's third elder look at Du Shaotian with a smile on his old face, "Young Master Du, Xiong Qianran, this little bastard is not sensible, he has taught us a good lesson. From what I see, this whip doesn't have any blood on it, which proves that he didn't use much strength.

"Trash, they are indeed trash. So many of them lost to Young Master Du. They are normally extraordinary and call themselves geniuses. They are simply shameless and nonsense. Why don't they apologize to Young Master Du!"

"The Marquis of Fengling is overjoyed at being married off. You actually dare to make trouble like this, apologize and admit your wrongs!"

At the same time, the Great Elder of the Gong Family and the Third Elder of the Ji Family also grabbed Gong Lanye and Si Ming and threw them in front of Du Shaotian.

"Bastard! The Marquis of Fengling is getting married today! How dare you mess around like this!"

"Unlucky family. Bastard, I will kick you to death!"

"…"

All of a sudden, the experts and elders of the clan walked out while holding onto the youth who was already in an extremely miserable state.

Some of them were there by their own grandfathers and uncles. Some of them were there by their own aunts and uncles.

"Ah …"

In the blink of an eye, some of the youths began to scream miserably. That kick was real, but it was a real kick!

Li Zhangkong was stunned. This isn't normal at all.

If this was a normal situation, these old fellows would never give up after seeing their own grandchildren being abused like this in the future. Why were they so easy to talk to today?

"Where's the whip, little brother? Can I trouble you to use the horsewhip? I will kill this little bastard!"

"Little brother, give me the horsewhip. I will whip that bastard of mine to death!"

Someone came forward and was very polite to Du Xiaoman, wanting to use the horsewhip to whip his own family's disgraceful brat to death.

Those with more explosive tempers had already begun attacking.

"Ahhh …"

Instantly, the group of youths that had just left hell cried out incessantly.

Gong Lan Ye, Xiong Qian, and the others had originally thought that they had gained a chance to rely on their families, but who knew that in the blink of an eye, they were met with another round of beatings.

Normally, they were doted upon to the depths of their bones by their elders and their loved ones, but now, they were all truly beating them up to the point of death. This was completely true.

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Li Zhangkong was completely stupefied.

Li Zhangkong's eyes flickered as he thought about the various great clans that had come today. Most likely, because he was about to step into the Martial King realm, even the two stewards of the Heavenly Pavilion and the Cloud King's son had come in person.

"Alright, alright. I'll just teach these useless trash a lesson. There's no need to beat them to death. They're still young and insensible!"

Looking at the experts from the large clans, Du Shaotian casually waved his hand. His face was filled with the expression of "I've already forgiven this bunch of trash."

Upon seeing this, Li Zhangkong couldn't help but glare fiercely at Du Shaotian while feeling helpless and aggrieved in his heart.

This brat is really shameless. The big families are really giving me face, otherwise, I'm afraid they would have already gone up in the sky.

Brat, you still don't know how to retreat? Do you think these families are giving you face?

Li Zhangkong didn't have the time to talk about Du Shaotian. He stepped forward to smooth things over with the elders and experts of the various great clans and said, "Everyone, these children are still young and are just fooling around. It's not a big deal, so let's just forget about it."

"Alright, alright. Since my father-in-law has spoken, forget it."

Du Shaotian said to the elders and experts of the various clans.

Upon hearing Du Shaotian's words, Li Zhangkong immediately glared at him. Was this guy even going to be shameless?

"Many thanks to Marquis Feng Ling for his magnanimity, many thanks Young Master Du."

The elders and experts of the various great families had also stopped fighting, beating up the future of their clans. Their hearts were in pain, not to mention that all of these people were already in a miserable state, so it would be a lie to say that they didn't feel sorry for them.

Gong Blue Night, Si Ming, and the others didn't dare to say anything and immediately hid behind the crowd. They looked at Du Shaotian as if they had seen a ghost.

Today was definitely the most terrifying day of their lives, with both physical and mental attacks. For some reason, even the clan members seemed to have changed.

What made them even more heartbroken was that they had personally pulled the carriage to allow someone to marry the goddess of their hearts.

In this lifetime, what could be worse than today?

They were just teenagers, too. Who wasn't a baby yet?

Ye Chen stood in the corner and looked at his comrades, who were beaten up again. He couldn't help but feel extremely lucky that his father wasn't there.

Speaking of which, Ye Chen felt that his father usually felt sorry for him, and it felt like his heart was aching for him. Not to mention not having beaten him up ever since he was young, he had not even scolded him in the slightest, probably because even if his father was present, he would not be willing to beat Ye Wu Chen up.

"Yue Ling City's Ye Ming Dynasty congratulates the Marquis of Feng Ling on marrying his daughter!"

Just as Ye Chen was deep in thought, he heard a familiar voice.

Ye Chen followed the source of the voice and looked over. From afar, a tall middle-aged man walked over. He was tall and sturdy, dressed in tight clothes and had a pair of eyes that sparkled like lightning.

"City Lord Ye!"

Soon, the elders and experts from the other clans cupped their fists and greeted them.

Ye Ming returned the greeting and nodded his head. His gaze, however, was searching the crowd for the groom, and very easily, he found the red-robed groom. With a solemn gaze, he prepared to step forward.

"Brother Ye!"

Li Zhangkong went up to Ye Mingshan and blocked his way. Besides the thousand Li of east, there was another City Lord who had personally come. This was the face of Li Zhangkong.

"Congratulations, Marquis Feng Ling. This is truly a cause for celebration. Only today did I know that your son-in-law was actually …"

Looking at Li Zhangkong, Ye Mingshan was also very excited, and his gaze was filled with envy.

"Father."

At this moment, Ye Chen walked up helplessly.

"Chen'er, what happened to you …"

Before Ye Mingshan could finish speaking to Li Changkong, he suddenly looked at Ye Chen, whose face was deathly pale with traces of blood on the corner of his mouth. His expression immediately changed, his face full of worry and his heart was about to break.

"I …"

Ye Chen wanted to say something, but he hesitated. He looked at Du Shaotian, who was standing not far away, and didn't know what to say.

"It's Brother Ye like this. Young Master Ye, along with the students from the Dreamy Cloud Academy, you made a bet with my son-in-law. In the end, you lost. A group of children are just messing around. It's no big deal."

Li Zhangkong felt helpless. At this moment, he could only try to smooth things over, but in his heart, he was secretly praying that Ye Mingshan wouldn't go crazy.

The entire Dreamy Cloud Nine City knew that Ye Mingshan was a doting maniac.

Having given birth to a genius son, Ye Mingshan had doted on Ye Chen so much every day. Ye Chen looked like he was injured and looked like he was in a sorry state. It would be difficult for him not to go berserk.