Chapter 92

For the wedding banquet held in Suzhou at this time.

As early as three days ago, it has spread to more than ten cities in Jiangnan.

If it is a marriage of ordinary rich and powerful families, it will not be worthy of attention.

However, they are two powerful families. Once they are integrated, their influence in the whole Jiangnan is immeasurable.

Except for the family.

Apart from the supreme royal family, which is just like the gods in the world, the powerful family can no longer fight against it.

When the next day, early morning came.

I thought that I would wait for the two big families in Suzhou city to have a successful wedding banquet. However, all the big families in the south of the Yangtze River were shocked!

Duan Junze, the next successor of the powerful Duan family, died!

Just one day!

Happy event, funeral!

Wedding banquet, funeral!

How could a good marriage be like this!

Not to mention the small and powerful families in the south of the Yangtze River, many of them have been able to accept this extremely incredible news for a while.

Soon.

Some people learned from the guests who attended the wedding banquet that it was because of a man named Chu Lingxiao. With just a few words, the heir of the powerful Duan family lay in the coffin!

Besides that.

No more details.

Who is Chu Lingxiao?

Why can let the rich royal family Duan Shi, afraid to reveal any origin?

It's just that.

All the people who went to the funeral on that day said the same thing when they came back:

"since they are dead, what about the body?"

It's strange.

Duan Junze, the successor of the Duan family.

Should be quiet, lying in the crystal coffin, but everyone found that it was empty, there was no body.

Maybe it's the Duan family.

In order to leave the last trace of dignity for the former heir, I don't want outsiders to see him after his death.

However.

Chu Lingxiao!

These three words, like the explosion of a huge atomic bomb, shook the whole Jiangnan land. At the moment when the news came out, all the old masters of the aristocratic families were paralyzed on the ground, looking at the direction of Suzhou City in horror.

"Well Well, I've come to Jiangnan. My God, Jiangnan is not going to change, is it

Many of the most respected royal families were also startled. They recalled all the people and watched the shocking video of the ancient capital of Chang'an for countless times.

The first thing to see the younger generation in the clan is to rebuke them, and the spitting stars fly out:

"even if there is no exact, clear appearance!"

But I remember all of you kids. If you meet him in Jiangnan in the future, you must be able to recognize him by looking at his figure!

As far as you are concerned, I'll stay away from you

The whole south of the Yangtze River.

And so on.

In all the ancestral halls of the supreme royal family, there is an old man who looks dignified or kind, carries his hands, and drinks fiercely towards the younger generation of the group kneeling below.

The only difference is.

Hangzhou city.

Ling Yuxuan, the eldest of the royal family, who has been reprimanding Ling for nearly two hours, is No. 50 on the list of gods. Suddenly his eyes sank and he found that there was one person missing.

All of a sudden.

His face became a little ugly. Looking at a middle-aged man standing beside him, he said in a cold voice:

"where's Xuerong? Call her for me!"

The middle-aged man immediately leaned over Ling Yuxuan's ear and whispered something.

Gradually.

"I know, I know, needless to say."

Ling Yuxuan's cold and calm face softened a little and waved his hand: "when she comes back, you tell her in person that once you see Chu Lingxiao in the future, let her behave and never be presumptuous in front of the opposite side!"

"Yes, Lao Zu."

The middle-aged man nodded respectfully.

"Then I'll be at ease." Ling Yuxuan was slightly relieved, but his tone was still heavy:

"you all remember that you don't have to call me anything except the news of Chu Lingxiao in the future!"

"Yes, Lao Zu!"

All the senior members of the Ling family, the younger generation, look at each other and respond respectfully.

But it's not.

Wait until Ling Yuxuan leaves.

The expression of all the people in the audience was completely different from that before. Suddenly, it changed. The younger generation was full of frivolity, while the senior executives showed no expression on their faces, but they could not help but show a trace of contempt."Patriarch, when we meet Chu Lingxiao in the future, do we really want to make us bow our heads?"

"Yes, patriarch. Before, we didn't need to be reprimanded by our ancestors. When we met him, we should avoid him." At the bottom, a cool looking young man in a Chinese button suit suddenly changed his voice and said, "but now, Mr. Sikong intends to marry a young lady. Who dares to be superior to our king Ling family in the future?"

"Don't say that the God list with the title of king is the top five. We don't need to give each other any more face!"

Young people's words make everyone nod silently.

Indeed, in front of our eyes, one move will kill the supreme record of the new Jinshen list. It's so terrifying that it makes us tremble.

Even if I lent them ten courage, I didn't dare to fight with Chu Lingxiao.

But now.

They really can't wait to see that this myth, which has become the most respected royal family in Jiangnan, will be broken by their Ling's children.

When it's time.

The whole south of the Yangtze River will definitely be shocked by them!

We don't have to be afraid of any myth or symbol of invincibility!

"All right!"

A faint voice came from Ling Daoyuan's mouth:

"don't you even dare not listen to my grandfather's words? For the time being, do it according to my grandfather's words!"

"You go down first!"

Although he emphasized that he should obey Ling Yuxuan's words, it made all the senior members of the royal family Ling and the younger generation very excited.

Because.

They heard two words, temporarily!

"Old man, no wonder you are the last on the list of gods all your life."

When everyone left the ancestral hall, Ling Daoyuan was the only one left. Suddenly, a trace of irony appeared on his face, and he said to himself coldly:

"no matter how strong Chu Lingxiao is, what kind of person is Sikong Xingyun, the young master of the eight martial arts Kings? Who can fight against the martial arts kings on his own?"

"Old man, as long as Xuerong marries into the Sikong family, the Ling family will never be able to speak to you again!"

It's just that.

He didn't know.

In this world, in addition to the eight martial arts kings, there is another one that has been handed down for 3000 years. Even after decades of baptism and wars, it still stands like an eternal evergreen tree in the vast world.

Its name is dragon tiger mountain!

And now.

A white dress, moving with the wind, carrying hands, step by step, leading to the dragon and tiger mountain, the stone steps of thousands of meters.

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