Chapter 1549

In the south of Zhonggong, Mingji palace is the place where Mingyu Xianjun and his subordinates usually deal with affairs.

At this time, the whole palace was decorated with lanterns, music and fireworks.

Today is the wedding day for Ding Yi and Zhu Ding.

A lot of guests have come here in the morning.

The first people who came here were the guests of Mingzhou city. These people were either the general manager of the shops, the contacts, the aristocratic families in the city, the families attached to Mingyu Xianjun, and the experts under Mingyu Xianjun.

Most of the people who came in were Xuanxian, and then there were a lot of Shengxian.

Ding Yi and Qiao Jiaojiao stand by and watch the endless stream of guests.

This is the first time he has seen so many immortals.

Before the battle in the street dragon camp, the holy fairy did not come out.

Today, he married Zhu Ding, and a large number of holy immortals emerged.

Not only in Mingzhou City, but also in other states.

Soon, Ming Yu Xianjun married his daughter from several states outside, and her sons in law came one after another.

Ding Yi doesn't know whether some Xianjun are here or not, but all the daughters and sons in law are here.

Qiao Jiaojiao is introducing him.

"That's the second elder sister. You've seen her. Her husband is Lu Chen, the son of Xianjun in the Yuan Dynasty."

"That's the third sister --"

"The skinny one is the fourth sister --"

"This should be the eighth sister. I remember when I was a child, but now I grow up, I can't figure it out --"

Ding Yi looked at it from a distance and kept it in mind one by one.

These are all his relatives now.

Chaos fairy King wooed Mingyu, and he must have taken a fancy to his in laws.

Here gathered four Immortal King's family members, nearly had four votes in hand.

Of course, it doesn't mean that the in laws will vote, but at least it means that Mingyu Xianjun has a good relationship with them.

"Let's go, Ding Yi. Let me show you." After watching Ding Yi write it down, Qiao Jiaojiao walks over with a smile.

"Eh, Jiao Jiao." At this time, the second sister they met last time saw them first, and immediately walked over with a smile.

"Second sister, third sister, fourth sister --" Qiao Jiaojiao called for a long time: "this way, please."

"This must be Ding Yi, the sixth brother-in-law. President Ding, I've heard a lot about you. The business of Dongtian chamber of commerce is almost done. We're here." The man who spoke was the son of Xianjun in zhezhou, song Weizheng, the fourth brother-in-law of Ding Yi in the early days of Shengxian.

They have ten sisters and ten brothers in law. Song Weizheng is the first and only one to say hello to Ding Yi.

"Hello, fourth brother-in-law." Ding Yi immediately clasped his fist.

Song Weizheng is a little stunned. Unexpectedly, Ding Yi knows himself, so he nods and smiles at him, with a friendly attitude.

As for the other brother-in-law, they are whispering one by one, as if they didn't see Ding Yi at all.

"Jiaojiao, why didn't your little green dragon come?" The second elder sister said strangely.

"He's attacking the immortal, so he's not free." Qiao Jiaojiao's face did not change.

"Well, why marry a dragon?" The third sister gave Qiao Jiaojiao a white look.

"Jiaojiao is half a dragon." Nine younger sister ha ha laughs a way.

This tone is a bit ironic. Many sisters cover their mouths secretly.

At this time, Ding Yi said faintly: "in the ancient times, there were dragon people first and then people. In fact, there are many things in our immortal family that we learned from the dragon people."

The face of a brush, many sisters face changed.

Does that mean we don't have the honor of the dragon?

What are you flying immortal? The third sister is straight, and there is a second sister in the strange provocation, suddenly angry: "so what, now dominate the world, or our immortal family, street sales, and dragon meat Jiaorou."

"I tell you, Ding Yi, there is no dragon meat or Jiaorou today. I won't eat it."

"Third sister." Fourth sister is a good person, immediately pulled her, motioned her to stop talking.

"It's all my own. I'm kidding. I'm kidding." Song Weizheng also seems a little honest.

Qiao Jiaojiao's face was red, angry and shy.

It hurt her self-esteem to eat dragon meat and Jiao meat.

But today is Ding Yi's wedding. She insists: "forget it. Let's sit here."

The table here is arranged for Ding Yi, Qiao Jiaojiao and Zhu Ding to be the main table with them.

Unexpectedly, these people rolled up their eyes one after another: "Oh, I see sixteen younger sister. I'll go and sit there."

There are several sisters married to the Ming Yuxian, the saint under the throne, was originally arranged in another.

"I see eleven girls." The sisters are not willing to sit with Ding Yi and others. They obviously look down on Ding Yi and Qiao Jiaojiao.

In the end, there were only four people in the group, including the fourth sister, the fourth brother-in-law, the eighth sister and the eighth brother-in-law.

The others all went to other tables.

Zhu Ding hasn't come yet, so there are only Ding Yi and Qiao Jiaojiao at this table, plus six of them.

It used to be a big table for more than 20 people. Now it's six people. It's very spacious. Qiao Jiaojiao's face is also very ugly.

"I'm sorry, Ding Yi. I've implicated you." Qiao Jiaojiao thinks it's her fault, because she didn't like her sisters when she was a child.

"Silly girl, it has nothing to do with you. It's OK." Ding Yi doesn't think so. It doesn't matter who I sit with now. It does matter who I sit with in the future.

Not long after they sat down, Zhu Ding appeared in a big red wedding gown. Her head was covered with all kinds of hairpin jewelry, and her whole body was full of jewels.

"Wow, the bride is out." At the scene, her sisters were all in uproar, and the whole scene was boiling.

Ding Yi is a little nervous and looks at Zhu Ding carefully.

It doesn't look so mature. It should be Zhu Ding, not Mrs. Qin, who scared the baby to death.

"She and Mrs. chin are like, so much like." Qiao Jiaojiao hasn't seen Zhu Ding as an adult. She's also stunned.

"OK, it's easy to distinguish. She's not as mature as Mrs. Qin." Ding Yiqiang is calm.

"It seems to be." Qiao Jiaojiao murmured.

Zhu Ding, with spring in his mouth, walks and laughs and walks slowly to Ding Yi.

Qiao Jiaojiao pulls up Ding Yi and asks Ding Yi to come over and pick her up.

Two people stand together, such as golden girl, looks like a perfect match.

But the crowd was talking.

"The man surnamed Ding got lucky and married Xianjun's daughter."

"I don't know what Mingyu Xianjun sees in him. There is no realm, no backstage, no strength."

"If it's Xianjun's son, the realm is almost all right, but it's a rising immortal."

"This should be the worst son-in-law of fairy king in history."

"Ming yuxianjun has sixteen daughters, and this son-in-law must be the worst."

"Maybe they can be promoted to Saint in the future."

"Cut, when he is promoted to Shengxian, all the other sons in law of Mingyu Xianjun are Xianjun."

"Look, the strongest son-in-law is coming."

In the middle of the discussion, a little golden red suddenly appeared in the air in the distance, and then the golden red light became brighter and brighter.

Soon, half of the sky of Mingzhou city became golden and red.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

The eight dragons roared.

This is the real dragon.

Eight dragon, go hand in hand, each dragon neck has a long gold chain, dragging and behind a splendid carriage.

The husband of Mingyu Xianjun's eldest daughter, Qingye Xianjun, the strongest son-in-law, is here.

The leader of Qingzhou, qingyexianjun, came whistling from the crane towed by eight dragons.

The people sitting down got up one after another.

"I'd like to meet you."

"I've seen the night fairy."

There was a lot of flattery everywhere.

At this time, the carriage arrived, but qingyexianjun didn't come out. The carriage was golden, and its appearance was covered with golden red pearls. Eight dragons roared and roared around it.

According to the law of fairyland, only when the Immortal Emperor travels, can he fly together in Kowloon.

The carriage of Qing Ye used eight dragons, which was the limit under the Immortal Emperor. It was very high-profile and arrogant.

When the carriage was in mid air, no one came out immediately. After turning around the square, the Dragon roared incessantly, and its voice was higher than the noise of thousands of people.

Everyone raised his head and his eyes were shocked.

Even Ding Yi was moved.

All the eight dragons who pull the carriage are Saint level. Even one of his coachman can't beat ordinary people.

Qiao Jiaojiao's face is even worse.

She is a descendant of Taigu Jiaolong, and the dragon people are also related to them.

She must be very unhappy to see that the king of the world had fallen to such a state and was taken as a groom.

"Those eight little dragons are good. I'll ask my eldest brother-in-law for one later and put it in captivity at home." At this time the side of the second sister deliberately way, finish saying also looked at Qiao Jiao Jiao.

Just now they are fighting for the best between the dragon and the Terran. Now Qiao Jiaojiao, do you see? The dragon is the mole ant in our eyes.

Qiao Jiaojiao said nothing and bowed her head.