"Brother Feng, it's almost nine o'clock." Xiruo reminded.
Feng Xiao was tasting a piece of hibiscus cake with a slightly weird taste, and his face moved after hearing this.
"Ruoruo, pay attention to rest."
Yang Xiruo smiled softly: "It's okay, the game is meant to be a resting state."
Feng Xiao nodded and said to the baby: "Baby, how about you play here with the two sisters first? I want to go out for a while."
The baby was stunned for a moment, then pouted: "No, I want to be with Brother Shura."
"But there will be a lot of bad people out there. There will be danger."
"No! Brother Shura said he would protect me. I don't want to be separated from Brother Shura." Seeing that he wanted to leave her, Bao Bao almost shed tears of grievance. In the past few days, whenever she was online, she was with him. She had already regarded him as a very dear person, and became more and more attached to him. Even when she was studying or sleeping, she would always think of him, looking forward to entering the game soon. together with him.
The baby's expression made Feng Xiao feel hurt, and he quickly picked her up and said, "It's my fault. I shouldn't keep my word. I promise to take the baby with me wherever I go."
"Yeah!" The baby laughed happily and lay happily in his warm arms.
Xiruo and Rourou looked at each other and smiled, expressing the same emotion.
"No girl can resist Brother Feng's charm."
"The young master is good and bad, and he won't let such a little cutie off."
"Ruoruo, Rourou, wait for me to come back." Feng Xiao jumped onto Xiaobai with the baby in his arms, passed through the door of the house and left Juechen. Although it might be dangerous to take the baby with him, he secretly swore in his heart that if he died, he would die. Never let the baby get even a trace of harm even a hundred times.
"Baby, you may have to fight with a lot of people later, are you afraid?"
"Don't be afraid. Brother Shura must be beating up bad guys. Baby, I'll do it for you."
"Take these leaves. If you are in danger, you must eat them... Don't worry, I have many more here." Feng Xiao traded all eight spirit wood fairy leaves to Bao Bao.
"Well, with Brother Shura protecting me, I will be fine."
Tianlong Imperial City originally had only one church, but a mere church was a joke to the hundreds of millions of players in China. So Mr. Fang really listened to Feng Xiao's unintentional complaint and spent a week building more than 30 large and small buildings in various locations in the imperial city. Although it was still crowded, it was much better than before. And the original church became Church No. 1, the largest church with the highest fees.
The entrance to the church was crowded at this time, and people wanted to witness the elegance of the number one Chinese fairy. The interior of the church can accommodate several thousand people at a time, and you need an invitation letter from the wedding party to enter. It is also packed at this time, and the twenty VIP seats in front are also full, most of which are gang bosses or family members of both parties.
Tiansha Fengyun greeted guests from all walks of life with an easygoing face and a smile. I have to say that he is dressed very tastefully, with a white stand-up collar shirt and slim trousers, which perfectly match the proportions of his figure. The whole person looks outstanding.
Aoyue Yiren was wearing a white wedding dress with an expressionless face. In her eyes, the wedding in this game was really just a game, or a joke. Even the beautiful wedding dress on her body gave her a feeling of thorns all over her body.
"How can we show up at the right time to achieve the best effect?" Feng Xiao urged Xiaobai to run forward unhurriedly. He wanted the other party to hate him infinitely, and then he could retaliate against him by any means necessary, and then he could Revealing more clues.
"Xiaobai, let's go!"
Xiao Bai turned into a white shadow and flew away, leaving behind countless surprised passers-by.
In Tianlong Church, Hand of God sat quietly in the VIP seat, listening to the archbishop reading the programmed preface, and seemed to feel his sister's sadness. He sighed helplessly.
"Dad! Why do you want your aunt to marry that man?" Duanmu Xiao frowned his eyebrows that were not fully grown yet. The man named Tiansha Fengyun gave him a very uncomfortable feeling. Moreover, he clearly felt his aunt's displeasure.
After receiving Duanmu Xiao's secret message, God's Hand sighed: "This is your grandfather's decision, and I can't stop it."
"If you want to use your aunt as a bargaining chip in exchange for the Tiansha Gang's help, you may really make a mistake. The Tiansha Fengyun's eyes tell me that he is definitely not someone who can change his position just for a virtual wedding. Maybe I will lose to my aunt but not get any benefits... For example, with my aunt's personality, she will definitely resist at some point. Isn't this the best excuse? She might even get beaten up!"
Duanmu Xiao's eyes shone with wisdom, and every word he spoke was like a heavy hammer hitting the heart of God's hand. He vaguely felt that what his son said was accurate.
He relatively understands the style of Tiansha Fengyun, a cunning and vicious person who, like his father, will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals.
He began to regret not consulting his son beforehand. It's just... The wedding has started and can't stop. Otherwise, the family will inevitably have a reputation of treachery, not to mention that no one sitting at the VIP table is a simple person.
"Dad, does he want aunt to marry him?" Duanmu Xiao turned his head and looked at him with burning eyes.
"Your aunt doesn't want to... Of course dad doesn't want to either, but now..." Hand of God shook his head, feeling slightly uneasy.
"I have a way!" Duanmu Xiao turned his head. "But we need dad's cooperation."
God's Hand stared for a moment and said nothing. The uneasiness in my heart disappeared without a trace in an instant. He knew the meaning of his words, and the method he mentioned must be a truly foolproof strategy, and he must have thought of all possible consequences and countermeasures.
"Mr. Tiansha Fengyun, are you willing to marry Miss 'Aoyue Yiren'? No matter poor or rich, sick or healthy, you are willing to stay with her for life and never leave her?" The marriage process of Tianlong Continent is similar to that of the modern West. Almost exactly the same. The archbishop slowly finished reciting the oath and looked at the reactions of the two men calmly. With his experience and wisdom, he couldn't see that the couple in front of him was brought together reluctantly. It's just that he has no right to interfere with the freedom of others and only needs to perform his duties step by step.
"I do." Tiansha Fengyun replied with a smile. His elegant words and outstanding and elegant temperament made countless girls outside the church couldn't help but scream.
"Miss Aoyue Yiren, are you willing to marry Mr. Tiansha Fengyun? No matter you are poor or rich, sick or healthy, you are willing to stay with him forever and never leave him?"
"Yes." The voice was crisp and cold.
"So, does anyone here object to their union!" The archbishop glanced at the crowd in the church.
"I object! I object!" A young child's voice sounded in the quiet church. When people heard it, they knew that the age of the voice was definitely no more than five years old.
Tian Sha Feng Yun just wanted to get angry, but when he looked at the owner of the voice, he suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.
"I don't want my aunt to marry that person, otherwise I won't have anyone to play with me." Duanmu Xiao's face was full of innocence and grievance, which made people feel love and sympathy.
Aoyue Yiren smiled gratefully at him. She knew what this wise little emperor wanted to help her, but the current situation was beyond the control of a three-year-old child in the eyes of ordinary people.
"Haha, kid, what a coincidence. I object too."
With a peaceful voice and mixed exclamations, a huge white tiger jumped directly into the center of the church and stood there majestically, not forgetting to let out a majestic roar.
No one doesn't know this white tiger, because it is Shura's mount!
On the back of the white tiger, Shura still has the golden giant sword in his hand, with a strange mask covering his face, and there is a new symbol - the cold black gauntlet!
Shura's left hand gently held a smaller white body in his arms. It was a little girl wearing a white princess dress. Her eyes under the little butterfly mask were quietly looking around, showing no fear, only curiosity and excitement.
"Shura! Has Shura appeared?"
"Is he here to cause trouble?"
"Who is that little girl? Is she his daughter?"
"Oh, there's something good to watch. Turn on the camera."
"There is always a lot of excitement wherever Shura appears..."
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Duan Muxiao's eyes stayed on him the moment he came in, and his eyes flashed with a complex light that was completely inconsistent with his age. For a long time, an innocent and simple smile appeared on his lips, and the words he had prepared were completely absorbed by him.
"It seems that I can get rid of it without my aunt."
This is the first time Feng Xiao has seen Tiansha Fengyun head-on. Although he doesn't want to admit it, he has to say that this is indeed a person with extraordinary appearance and temperament. His image at this time is even more perfect, like an ancient castle. The prince walked out. It was just the calmness and hidden viciousness in his eyes that made him feel uncomfortable.
Feng Xiao hated people who were handsomer than him. Later, after countless attempts, he discovered that no man could do this, so the objects of his hatred directly changed to all handsome people. Of course, except Xiaobing.
Therefore, he hated the evil situation in front of him.
"Shura, how did you come in? And, are you provoking me?" After the initial surprise, Tiansha Fengyun's face soon showed the usual coldness and calmness, and at the same time, the secret whispers of Tiansha's shadow began to make arrangements. manpower.
How did you get in? Feng Xiao curled his lips disdainfully. With Tianlong's secret order, would the gatekeeper dare to let him in