Chapter 02211 who is he?
Time flies.
In a twinkling of an eye, there was only one day left from Chi Yao's wedding with Beihe blade.
The holy city of Beihe world is the most developed and prosperous city in Beihe world. It is also the city with the largest flow of people!
At this time, all the creatures in the holy city are talking about tomorrow's grand wedding.
"According to the rules of the Beihe family since ancient times, once the heir gets married, he will automatically inherit the position of patriarch!"
"As for the last patriarch, he automatically abdicated and became one of the guardian elders of Beihe family!"
"What kind of woman can be worthy of such a great genius as Beihe blade!"
"If you can marry Beihe blade, you will not be an ordinary person. It is very likely to be a saint from a big power in the inner three realms!"
At this time, in a restaurant in the holy city, the guests around will focus on the wedding of Beihe blade.
"The saints of the inner three realms? She is worthy? She is just a country girl from all heaven and all realms."
A cold humming female voice suddenly sounded.
They looked along the voice and saw a very beautiful and plump woman.
She looked like she was only 17 or 18 years old, with an excellent figure and face. Yufeng was even higher and higher, as if she wanted to burst the clothes in front of her chest.
Many diners instinctively straighten their eyes at the first sight of a beautiful woman and are attracted by her beauty.
Behind the beautiful woman stood four guards with knives, who exuded a cold, fierce and murderous breath.
The one who shared the table with the beautiful woman was a child of three or four years old.
It is the existence of this child that looks like a beautiful woman at the age of 17 or 18... Will be considered a beautiful woman!
"Mother, these people are so annoying that they dare to make mother unhappy. It's better to let uncle Qingwei cut off their tongues."
The three or four year old child sitting next to the beautiful woman suddenly put down his cup and looked at the beautiful woman with naive eyes.
But although the child's eyes were naive, what he said... Made everyone around shiver.
Just because of the people around, the content of private discussion makes the beautiful woman unhappy
Cut off everyone's tongue.
After recognizing the beautiful woman and the identity of the child, no one felt that... The child was aimless.
The child's "Uncle Qingwei" really has the ability to cut off everyone's tongue.
This beautiful woman is no one else. She is one of the concubines that beihelan mingmatchmaker is marrying!
My mother's family is the daughter of he family, one of the top ten families in the world!
As for the child, it is the blood of Beihe blade. Although Beihe blade has countless wives and concubines, all the children born are female.
That child is the only son of Beihe blade!
"Hong'er is really filial and knows how to sympathize with her mother's suffering." the beautiful woman looked at the child next to her with doting eyes.
"Since hong'er has this filial piety, let Qingwei cut off their tongues."
The crowd around turned pale when they heard the beautiful woman's words.
What is an impeccable disaster? They have experienced it today!
People in the whole holy city have to talk about Beihe blade's marriage. They are just one of countless people
Unfortunately, she met he Jingjing and her vicious child!
Although beihehong is only four years old, he is gifted. When he first came out of his womb, he already had a sense of Independence
Its wisdom is not below that of adults!
The outside world has been saying that Beihe Hongtian is thin and cool, and is naturally bloodthirsty. From the moment he was born, he never drank human milk and loved blood
At this time, someone noticed that the cup in front of beihehong glowed red.
Well... Isn't that blood
"Uncle Qingwei, do it!" beihehong looked at one of the four guards behind him.
"Yes, little Lord!"
The guard swept by beihehong's eyes bowed and took command at the first time.
"Uncle Qingwei, let's start with him!" beihehong suddenly pointed to a table by the window in the hall on the first floor.
There was only one person sitting on the table, a fat man who looked more than ten years old.
The fat man's face is exquisite, white and red, like ceramics.
However, although his face is exquisite, he weighs more than 200 kilograms.
The young fat man didn't care about the comments of the people around him and had been swallowing the sunny noodles on the table.
"Delicious, it's delicious. This is definitely the best spring noodles I've ever eaten!"
The young fat man sighed while enjoying the wind and clouds.
He stacked more than twenty empty bowls on his right.
"Pa!"
The young fat man folded the clean bowls on top of the more than 20 empty bowls.
Almost at the same time, he shouted, "man, another six bowls of spring noodles."
"... yes, young Lord!" Qingwei hesitated and said.
Qingwei originally wanted to explain to the fat man that he had been eating noodles and did not participate in the discussion of the people around him.
But at the thought of beihehong's character, Qingwei couldn't help giving up... His mind to explain to the young fat man.
Don't explain, the young fat man just cut his tongue.
Once you explain yourself, you may offend beihehong. At that time... The young fat man may be doomed!
In a twinkling, the figure of Qingwei blinked in front of the young fat man.
The young fat man raised his head slightly and glanced at Qingwei, but soon took back his eyes and continued to wait for Yangchun's face in his position.
Qingwei sighed secretly. Without his tongue, the fat man will never eat his favorite food again.
"I'm sorry for your tongue!" Qingwei lengbing's voice sounded instantly.
His left hand grabbed the young fat man and wanted to pucker his mouth
But before Qingwei's left hand touched the lip corner of the young fat man, the young fat man had raised one hand
Grabbed Qingwei's left hand.
"Man, I can't eat my tongue. Is your young master wrong?" the young fat man said without raising his head.
"I really plan to open meat recently, but I'm not interested in fat people's meat."
The Beihe macro sound system on the second floor began to work.
The word "open meat" makes many people shudder.
As long as people are not stupid, they can hear what beihehong's meat... Refers to.
"What's the matter with the fat man? The fat man has provoked you? How can an ill bred little boy dare to discriminate against the fat man!"
The young fat man still held Qingwei's hand in one hand, and his eyes looked at beihehong on the second floor.
"What are you talking about?" beihehong's big eyes suddenly became cold.
Obviously, it is only a child of three or four years old, but it makes people feel extremely terrible at this time.
"I'm still deaf!" the young fat man's eyes looked directly at beihehong. "I said you were ill bred. Now do you hear me?"
If Yun Qingyan is here, he will recognize the young fat man at a glance. He is