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"Big Brother Feng, it's almost nine." Xi Ruo reminded him.

Feng Xiao was in the middle of tasting a slightly strange piece of hibiscus cake when he heard this, and his face twitched a little.

"Ruo Ruo, rest well."

Yang Xiruo smiled gently, "It's alright. I was resting during the game anyway."

Feng Xiao nodded his head and said to the baby, "Baby, can you and your two big sisters play here for a while? I need to go out for a while."

The little baby was stunned for a moment before pouting: "No, I want to be with big brother Asura."

"But there will be a lot of bad people out there. There will be danger. "

"No!" "Big brother Asura said that he will protect me. I don't want to be separated from him." When the baby saw that he wanted to leave her, tears of grievance almost flowed down his face. These few days, as long as she was online, she would always be with him. She had long considered him to be a very close person and would stick to him more and more. Even when she was studying and sleeping, she would always think of him.

The baby's expression hurt Feng Xiao's heart, and he hurriedly hugged her, "It's my fault, I shouldn't have gone back on my word. I promised to take the baby wherever he goes. "

"En!" Only then did the baby smile happily, lying in his warm embrace in enjoyment.

Xi Ruo and Rou Rou looked at each other and smiled, and gave a similar sigh.

"No girl can resist Brother Feng's charm."

"Young master, you're so young and cute, how can you not let you go?"

"Ruo Ruo, Rou Rou, wait for me to come back." Feng Xiao hugged the baby and jumped onto Little White's back, leaving through the house. Although taking the baby might be dangerous, he swore to himself that even if he were to die a hundred times, he would not let the baby get hurt.

"Baby, you might have to fight with a lot of people in the future, are you scared?"

"Don't worry, Big Brother Asura will definitely beat up bad people. Baby will help you beat them up."

"Take these leaves. If you encounter any danger, you must eat them …" "Relax, I still have a lot of them." Feng Xiao gave all eight wood immortal leaves to the baby.

"Mm. With big brother Asura protecting me, nothing will happen to me."

Sky Dragon Imperial City originally had only one church, but to the hundreds of millions of Chinese players, this was simply a joke. Therefore, the old man had listened to Feng Xiao's unintentional complaints and spent a week to build more than thirty of them in different parts of the Royal Capital. Although they were still crowded, they were much better than before. And the first church became the No.1 church, the largest and most expensive.

The entrance of the church was currently packed with people. They all wanted to witness the grace of a Chinese fairy at the top of the list. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu The interior of the church could accommodate thousands of people at a time, and only with the marriage partner's invitation could one enter. At this time, it was also packed to the brim with twenty VIP seats, most of which were occupied by the leaders of the gangs or the families of both parties.

The baleful face of the baleful sky was filled with a casual smile as it welcomed the guests from all directions. It had to be said that he was dressed in a very tasteful manner. He had a white collar and shirt, and wore a pair of long pants. His figure was perfectly proportioned, giving him an extraordinary appearance.

Ao Yue Yi was wearing a white wedding dress, her face was expressionless. In her eyes, this wedding was just a game, or perhaps a joke. Even the beautiful wedding dress gave her a prickly feeling.

"How can I get the best results with just the right amount of time?" Feng Xiao urged Little White to move forward at a leisurely pace. He wanted Little White to hate him infinitely, then he could do whatever he wanted to get revenge on him. Then, he could expose more secrets.

"Little White, let's go!"

Little White turned into a white shadow and left, leaving behind countless astonished passersby.

In the Church of the Dragon, the Hand of God was quietly sitting in the VIP seats, listening to the archbishop reading out the program's prologue. It was as if he could feel the sorrow of his sister. He sighed helplessly.

"Daddy! Why did you want your aunt to marry that person? " Duanmu Xiao furrowed his brows. That man known as Tian Sha, Feng Yun, gave him an uncomfortable feeling. Moreover, he could clearly feel that his aunt was unhappy.

Receiving Duanmu Xiao's private message, the Hand of God sighed and said, "This is your grandfather's decision. I can't stop him."

"If you want to use your aunt as a bargaining chip to exchange for the aid of the Heavenly Demon Sect, then you might really miscalculate." That baleful look in his eyes told me that he definitely wasn't someone who could change his position for the sake of a virtual wedding. Perhaps, he might lose his aunt, but he wouldn't be able to gain anything from it … For example, based on aunt's personality, sometimes she would resist. Wasn't this the best excuse? Maybe he will be beaten up! "

Duanmu Xiao's eyes flashed with wisdom. His every word was like a hammer striking the heart of the Hand of God. He vaguely felt that his son's words were correct.

He had a better understanding of the ways of the Heaven, a treacherous, cunning, and ruthless person. He was like his father, willing to do anything to achieve his goals.

He began to regret that he hadn't discussed this with his son in advance. However... The wedding had already begun and could not be stopped. Otherwise, the family would surely carry the reputation of betraying their family, and not to mention those sitting in the VIP seats, not a single one of them was a simple character.

"Does Daddy want his aunt to marry him?" Duanmu Xiao turned his head and looked at him with a burning gaze.

"Your aunt doesn't want … Father naturally did not want to either, but now … " The Hand of God shook his head, feeling slightly uneasy.

"I have an idea!" Duanmu Xiao turned his head. But I need father's cooperation. "

The God's hand's eyes narrowed, but it didn't say anything. The uneasiness in his heart disappeared in an instant. He knew the meaning behind his words. The method he was talking about must have been a truly foolproof plan. He must have already thought of all the possible consequences and countermeasures.

"Mr. Bewitching Cloud, are you willing to marry Miss Ao Yue Yi? No matter whether she is poor or rich, ill or healthy, are you willing to stay with her forever, and never leave her?" The marriage process in Sky Dragon Continent was almost identical to that in the modern west. After the archbishop finished reciting the oath, he looked at the duo's reactions. With his experience and wisdom, how could he not see that this pair was barely compatible with each other? It was just that he had no right to interfere with the freedom of others. All he had to do was carry out his duties accordingly.

"I do." His refined words and elegant demeanor made the countless young ladies outside the church cry out in fear.

"Miss Ao Yue Yi, are you willing to marry Mr Feng Yun [1]? No matter whether he is poor or rich, ill or healthy, are you willing to stay together with him for the rest of your life?"

"Yes." The voice was crisp and cold.

"In that case, is there anyone here who objects to their alliance?" The archbishop's eyes scanned the crowd in the church.

"I object! I object! " A childish voice echoed in the silent church, making it clear that the voice was definitely no more than five years old.

The baleful sky was about to be enraged, but when he looked at the owner of the voice, he did not know whether to laugh or cry.

"I don't want my aunt to marry that person, or there won't be anyone else to play with." Duanmu Xiao's face was filled with innocence and grievance, causing one to be unable to help but feel affection and pity for him.

Ao Yue Yi smiled gratefully at him. She knew what this wise little Emperor wanted to help her with, but the current situation was not one that a normal person would think a three year old child could control.

"Hur hur, little friend. What a coincidence. I also reject it."

Following a calm voice and a chaotic exclamation, a huge white tiger leaped into the center of the church. It stood there majestically, not forgetting to let out a majestic roar at the same time.

There was no one who didn't recognize this White Tiger because it was the Asura's mount!

On the white tiger's back, the Shura was still holding the giant golden sword in his hand. A strange mask covered his face, and there was even a new symbol — a cold, biting black armor!

The Shura's left hand gently held a small white body against his chest. It was a little girl wearing a white princess skirt. The eyes under the butterfly mask quietly surveyed her surroundings. There was no fear in her eyes, only curiosity and excitement.

"Asura!" Is it the appearance of the Asura? "

"Is he here to cause trouble?"

"Who is that little girl? Could she be his daughter?"

"Oh, there's going to be a good show now. Turn on the camera."

"The place where the Shura appears is never lacking in liveliness …"

… ….

Duanmu Xiao's gaze had been fixed on him ever since he entered, his eyes flashing with a complicated light that did not match his age. After a long while, the corners of his mouth curled up in a naive and innocent smile. The words he had prepared were all sucked into his stomach.

"Looks like I don't need my aunt to get rid of her."

Although he did not want to admit it, but he had to admit that this was indeed a person with an extraordinary appearance and temperament, and his current appearance was even more perfect, just like a prince that came out of a castle. However, the calmness and hidden viciousness in his eyes made him feel very uncomfortable.

Thus, he really hated the baleful aura in front of him.

"Asura, how did you come in? And, are you provoking me?" After his initial surprise, the usual coldness and calmness quickly surfaced on his face. At the same time, he began to send out secret messages to the Heavenly Demon Shadow to arrange the manpower.

How did he get in? Feng Xiao curled his lips in disdain. With the Sky Dragon Order, how dare those at the gate let him in? Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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