C120 The snatching of the bride was a success!

Could it be that he could only use his mystical Qi!?

At this moment, General Ge Hong felt very aggrieved! He was a dignified Divine Pulse Realm Ranker! His sword technique had actually lost to a Profound Core Stage brat!

The sparks exploded again! General Ge Hong's hands steadied the sword, and the two swords released an astonishing sword aura.

Ye Qingfeng frowned, he withdrew his sword and took a step back.

"General, I've let you win!"

General Ge Hong's heart became gloomy, he still used his Spirit Qi.

"This general has lost."

"Hua!"

All of a sudden, countless people stared with wide eyes!

It was clear that General Ge Hong had the advantage and forced Ye Qingfeng to retreat! What?

"The general activated his mystical Qi." Someone in the crowd said.

"What!" Everyone was shocked!

"How is this possible!?" That general actually lost! "

"Unbelievable! No wonder the rumors said that Ye Qingfeng's sword techniques were so powerful! "I never thought he would be so strong!"

Duanmu Qiong's face turned ugly, he never thought that it would be such a situation! He was furious.

The current Duanmu Qingxue was stupefied by what she saw! The general had admitted defeat!

General Ge Hong had a complicated expression on his face. Thirty years of cultivation, and that sword dao he was so proud of, now he only felt that it was a bit ironic.

"I didn't expect that swords could be used this way." He took a deep breath, walked to Ye Qingfeng with the sword in hand and returned the sword back to him.

Ye Qingfeng could see that this general's mood was very low, and could not help but say: "General does not need to be lonely, your sword skills can be refined, but your Spirit Qi cultivation is even more difficult to improve."

Ge Hong's eyes flashed with a bright light, and revealed a smile towards Ye Qingfeng: "You're right, Ye Qingfeng, farewell."

"General!" A Centurion had an ugly expression, the head of the troops would definitely be chopped off when Ge Hong returned.

"Go!" "Return to the capital!" Ge Hong cupped his fists towards Fang Feiyu.

Ye Qingfeng succeeded in snatching the bride!

Liu Feixu was extremely excited! Although there have been many cases of conquest in the history of our country! However, this scene was definitely something that was hard to come by in history!

Li Chunyang was all smiles, he knew that the yerba could do it!

"General, please wait." Ye Qingfeng gazed at Ge Hong.

Speaking of which, Ge Hong was only someone who followed orders. Not only did he fail to take the bride, he would be beheaded when he returned, and might even bring disaster to his family.

Ge Hong's character made Ye Qingfeng look good, and he kept what he said! A loss is a loss!

No anger! You're shameless!

General Ge Hong turned around and looked at Ye Qingfeng, and laughed: "Ye Qingfeng, what else do you want?"

"Can the general speak privately?"

"Alright."

In a certain room in the Duanmu Family, Ye Qingfeng took out a brush and paper.

Ge Hong was quickly taken aback, and the more he thought about it, the more shocked he became.

"General, please!"

Ge Hong silently accepted the folded paper, and kneeled down, thanking Ye Qingfeng sincerely.

"Ye Xiaoyou, come to the capital at any time if you have the chance to, and look for me."

"Alright."

In his heart, Ge Hong no longer felt the need to die. Bringing his two hundred men army, he left the Cloudsail City.

This night was destined to be hard for many to sleep in!

Not long after Ye Qingfeng returned, a storm broke out! They were directly and forcefully seizing the bride in front of the Third Marquis' wedding procession!

Solitary Challenge against General Ge Hao of Thousand Slaughter, who fought on the battlefield for five years!

This was a mystical sword technique! It was enough to convince General Ge Hao, who had come from the capital!

What caused people to be even more amazed was General Ge Hao's demeanor! Losing to a junior didn't seem like much of a shame.

The Third Marquis' wedding procession left the city, but the surrounding gourd eater did not go far.

"Brother Duanmu, congratulations."