MTL - The Fierce Illegitimate Miss-Chapter 127 I don't believe you

God bless the thirty-fourth day of the first month of the 28th, the ecliptic. Dawn

On Chang'an Avenue, the main road has been cleaned up, and no one is allowed to enter. The crowds onlookers are crowded and want to see the spectacular scene of the Asahi King.

Sixteen bearers carried a six-ringed golden bell peach, red koi, and a sedan chair, slowly marching forward, followed by dowry of ten-mile red makeup, gold and silver jewelry, emerald agate, antique ornaments, brocade jurassic, Everything is incomparably rare, and there are few in the world.

These are just a small part of the dowry. The rewards of the Queen Mother and the Queen, as well as the large pieces of furniture and furnishings, have been sent to the Asahi Palace on the first day. Today, this is just a part of it.

Xu Wang rode a jade-top dragon horse and walked in front of the team.

This is a beautiful and innocent person, at this moment, he is looking forward to God flying, only to see a cover of his canopy, wearing a Wujin Wulong disk bead crown, standing tall and straight, ink hair like silk, Jianmei into the 鬓A pair of jade-like and warm stars are shining, and the corners of the eyebrows contain a faint smile.

Four happy events in life, the night of the house, it is the most proud moment.

Although I can't see the appearance of Yu Linglong in the sedan chair, it is enough to cause the small crowds of the crowd to watch the handsome and handsome of the Asahi King.

The "Name" is full of the King of the King of the City. At this moment, in front of the people, it is a noble and calm place that has never been seen before. It is no longer the devil's head that disturbs the streets and alleys. This big change naturally makes people very curious. I want to know what the mysterious Xu Wangzhen is, and I can tame such a wild horse.

In the eyes of the public, the gorgeous and unparalleled hi-car is quiet, and there is no movement at all.

Yu Lingling sat quietly in the sedan chair. The hustle and bustle outside seemed to have not disturbed her at all. She was only sitting silently, without a trace of action, without a word.

For her, all this is just a ceremony, the beginning of her new life.

She did not feel the joy of marrying. For her, this is more like a play. After the performance, she can go out.

The team marched very slowly. Changan Street didn't seem to be at the end. Why couldn't it be done? Yuling wore a heavy phoenix crown on her head. She couldn't help but feel a little boring. She reached out and lifted the curtain a little. She wanted to breathe a few fresh mouths. air.

Just opened a small gap, she only felt a flower in front of her eyes, a blue figure flew out from the crowd, and fell straight to the front of the team.

Then, in the crowd around the crowd, there was a burst of exclamation, as if something was terrible.

Yu Ling’s heart sinks slightly.

Could it be him! ?

At this moment, the team that greeted the relatives had already stopped because of this sudden intrusion. The people behind them all looked at each other and did not know what happened.

To see the appearance of the coming, the smile on the face of Xu Wang was swept away, and the ink smog flashed a hint of coldness.

Lifting the horse, the top of the fire dragon horse leaps and leaps, one person and one horse, the imposing manner falls in front of the coming.

It seems that I have not felt the oppressive atmosphere of the sorcerer of the Asahi King. The long shadow of Feng Xuan’s figure has not moved. The face of evil spirits is full of temper, and the narrow eyes are staring straight at the gorgeous wedding car.

How can she marry someone else? How dare she marry someone else! ?

His gaze slowly moved away from the sedan chair and landed on the king of Xu, and his eyes suddenly shot a smog of frost.

虞, 烈, 阳!

Asahi sat high in the air, and the handsome face was the cold and strong that the outsiders had never seen before, and looked down at Feng Xuan.

The two eyes converge at the same time, and the fire in the air is shining, all of which are unwilling to retreat.

With a thin lip and a pick, Feng Xuan said with a deep voice: "Call her out, I have something to tell her."

Mo Yan Wei Wei, Xu Wang said coldly: "Feng Xuanyuan, you know, how much money the criminal department rewards, want your head?"

Feng Xuan’s face showed a smug smile on his face, and his eyes were full of arrogance: “If I dare to come, naturally no one will stay.”

As soon as Xu Wang smiled, he did not seem to put his words in his heart. He shook his horse in his hand and said faintly: "Let's open, today is the good day of the king. The king does not want to be bloody."

Xu Wang did not show a disdainful expression, but his every move, all revealed the contempt for Feng Xuanzhen, as if he was just an insignificant figure, it is not worthy of mind.

Ming knows that he is using the radical method, but Feng Xuanzhen still can't help but swell.

The red 痣 痣 眉 眉 几乎 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉

Xu Wang seems to have been prepared for a long time, and he has thrown it away from the distance. Xu Wang gently jumped off the horse and opened the thunder of Feng Xuan.

Seeing Xu Wang revealing the big red kimono worn inside, Feng Xuanzhen is even more mad, as if he was greatly stimulated. At this moment, his eyes are red, and his shot is fierce and fierce. In an instant, the two have already played against each other. Dozens of tricks.

The crowds around seemed to be stupid, and there was no sound at all. Thousands of eyes were staring at the fight between the two, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

Xu Wang and Feng Xuan’s shots are too fast. No one can see their tricks. They can only see two figures of red and blue. The air is full of red and blue figures, but no one can see who is taking it. The upper hand.

Suddenly, the two people were separated from each other. Xu Wang was determined to stand in the same place. Feng Xuan’s forehead sweated, his right hand clung to his left shoulder, and his eyes were filled with resentment.

Who wins and who loses, at a glance.

Despite the defeat, Feng Xuanzhen still did not let go of the meaning, he suddenly looked back, looking at the never-ending quiet sedan, from the depths of the throat to unwillingly embarrassed.

"Yu Ling, you give me out!"

Hearing that he was not screaming, Xu Wangjun’s face sank and coldly said: “There is nothing to say to the king, don’t disturb her.”

Feng Xuan’s thin lips are tight and angered: “She won’t come out, I won’t let it!”

Xu Wang is waiting to say something, and there is a cold voice in the wedding car behind him: "Going down the car."

The curtain of the car picked up and a long figure slowly came out.

Yuling's head wears a phoenix crown, and her imposing manners, a pair of autumn water and cold stars look at Feng Xuanyuan, said coldly: "What are you going to do?"

Her beauty at the moment was deeply hurting Feng Xuanzhen. I saw that he had to endure the pain on his shoulders. His voice was full of tyranny: "Whoever allowed you to marry him!?"

Yu Ling’s Liu Mei’s eyebrows said, “Who am I married to, what are you doing with you?”

Xu Wang has already walked to the side of Yu Linglong, and he still looks cold. He looks at Yu Lingling’s eyes but brings a little gentleness. He said with a low voice: "You don't have to pay attention to these things, I will handle them well. ”

Two handsome and unparalleled people stood together, so amazing, even the sun was dimmed.

This situation, falling into the eyes of Feng Xuan, is another taste.

Enduring the pain of the heart, Feng Xuan said with a grin: "Do you believe it or not, I will kill him, so that you can't marry!?"

The cold wind filled his blue robes, and the long hair of the ink was attached to the damp side, adding a lot of evil and temper to his face. As if the next moment, he would become a demon from hell. Everything in the world is destroyed.

Looking at his arrogant face, Yu Ling suddenly smiled.

Her voice was as beautiful as a spring, but full of chills: "Have you killed him?"

When she heard her words, Feng Xuanzhen could not speak for a while.

Yeah, can he kill the man she is going to marry? How was he defeated last time, this time how he was defeated in public, and now he still uttered rants, in her eyes, how ridiculous he should be! ?

Simply not self-reliant!

Feng Xuan’s hateful anger is mixed, but he laughs in the sky. The narrow eyes are full of evil spirits: “Yu Lingling, maybe I can’t kill him now, but he will eat, sleep, rest, I can take the opportunity to poison, can Sneak attack, you can assassinate! One day, I will ask for his life!"

Under the eyes of the public, those who can say so arrogantly that such a despicable means can be said that only Feng Xuanyuan is the Qinglian teacher who is evil in the whole body.

Even if you are being scorned, what if you go against the sky? As long as she can recapture her, even if she is cast aside by everyone in the world, he will not hesitate.

His publicity and arrogance did not provoke Xu Wang, and Xu Wang smiled coldly. It seemed that he did not care about the threat of Feng Xuan, and the thin lips only spit out two words: "Please!"

Yu Lingling gently lifted the skirt to the ground, and slowly walked to the front of Feng Xuanzhen. The beautiful jade-like brilliance of the jade brilliance shone with the shredded cold, as if it could easily see through his heart.

The pink lips are slightly open, her voice is like a thousand mountains and snow, full of cold and indifference: "Feng Xuanyuan, you come today, really just to prevent me from marrying him?"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Xu’s face gradually revealed a somewhat thoughtful look.

Feng Xuan’s eyes tightened as if it was stinging with her words. His eyes crossed a complex look and became extraordinarily quiet: “You don’t believe me?”

Yu Ling’s faint smile, the glamorous face is full of alienation: “Yes, I don’t believe you.”

Ignore the eyes of Feng Xuan, stirring pains, Yu Ling said coldly: "I saved your life, you also saved my life, I have already said, since then, we are not owed, no more ""

After that, she turned around and walked over to the hi.

The bright sun shines on the phoenix pattern on the gold thread embroidered on her skirt. The radiant glow shines like a smoke, and the glory is gorgeous. She gives her back a layer of Huaguang, which is daunting to be overlooked. The thorns can't open your eyes.

Feng Xuan slammed up and strode forward, going straight to Yu Ling, and the pace was unprecedented.

Looking at his entangled appearance, Xu Wangjian's eyebrows rise, and Jun's face rises with a pungent smash, and can no longer conceal his murderous temper.

There are two more times, no matter how many times, no matter which man is interrupted by his own wedding, I am afraid that I can’t hold back my temper, let alone the noble and unpretentious Asahi.

Seeing that Xu Wang is about to shoot, a petite figure suddenly appeared in the horizontal thorn, and the birth stopped Feng Xuan's way.

"Feng Big Brother!"

Linger wore a new silver-red pimple, and the thin face of Shi Shi powder was full of anxiety and worry, looking at the pale-faced Feng Xuan.

"Let's get out!" The only active right hand pushed to Linger's shoulder unceremoniously. Feng Xuan didn't look at her and walked straight ahead.

The right hand that was launched didn't touch Linger's shoulder. Instead, she reached out and held it tightly. Linger's eyes filled with tears and whispered, "Feng Big Brother, you are injured..."

Feng Xuanzhen was a little angry. When he saw it back, he saw Linger, but he resisted the words that were about to be rushed out. He just shouted: "You let go!"

Linger quickly looked at Xu Wang and reached out to push Feng Xuanyuan. The tone quickly said: "Feng Big Brother, beg you, let's go!"

Her voice was full of worries and sadness, tears could not stop falling, whispering and whispering: "Miss has married someone, you... you are going to go!"

Feng Xuan looked up and looked at Yu Lingling. I saw that Yu Lingling had already got on the sedan, and the car was slowly lifted up, and I was about to continue.

Xu Wang finally looked at him, turned over the horse, and walked forward with the welcome team.

Everything is just a small accident and does not affect the wedding.

Feng Xuan, who was injured in his body, watched the sedan passing by him, and the big hand could not help but clenched into a fist.

Against the heavy curtain, Feng Xuan said in a word: "Yu Linglong, one day, you will come back to me."

The sedan chair was silent, and it seemed that the people inside did not hear him.

Linger licked her tears and looked at Feng Xuanyuan. Her lips twitched for a long time, but she didn’t seem to know what to say. In the end, she just had tears in her eyes and turned away without saying a word. She went to the distant sedan. The past.

The dowry, which was lifted and lifted, passed by Feng Xuanzhen, and it pierced his eyes brightly. He stood in the same place, and the team that had been watching the kiss disappeared at the end of the street, but his body shape remained untouched.

Hearing what Xu Xu said just now, he learned that he is the leader of Qinglian teaching, the world's first cult. The surrounding people have long been avoiding it. On the empty ground, only he is alone, lonely and lonely.

Until this moment, he finally believed that Yu Lingling had been married, and that she was not married to others, it was her own enemy.

There was a scene in which she met her. It seemed to be yesterday, but it was like a worldly girl. The girl with a cold face, the girl with a sharp look, and the girl with sharp words, have never been with him since then.

Therefore, people are wearing new clothes and marrying others. It turns out that this sentence is so heartbreaking.

There was a rush of horseshoes on the street, and Feng Xuanyuan was awakened from meditation.

The right hand held the left shoulder that was seriously injured. Feng Xuan’s feet were lightly glimpsed, fluttering on the roof, and several ups and downs disappeared.

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Too sleepy, my brain is a paste, I don’t know what it’s written today. If you don’t look good, kiss my forgive me...