The young man's face changed as soon as the guard shot.

Compared to the ordinary boy, the man behind him is handsome, but he sees his sword eyebrows flying sideways into the temples, and a pair of peachy eyes looking forward to the glory. Compared with young people, young people are more like masters.

But seeing the youth seeing the teenager being insulted by others, raising his hand, but not seeing him shoot, but there is a divine power that is undetectable by the naked eye.

An invisible wind blade struck the guard's hand and screamed.

Look at the back of his hand, a bloody piece of blood, as if he was cut with a knife.

"Oh, boy, you dare to take a shot and hurt someone."

The guard yelled a few times, and the guards next to them took out their sabers and surrounded the young and the young.

"Several guard brothers, have something to say. I'm not fake, I am really auspicious God."

The young man said "anxiously".

"Since you say you are auspicious deity, take out your invitation."

In the guard, a man who looked like a captain said.

Behind the boy, the young man said in a deep voice.

"Guests who entered the house earlier did not see invitations. Why did they have to see the invitations when they came to my master. You clearly insulted my deity."

The identity of teenagers and youth is self-evident, it is Ye Lingyue and Bo Qing who are dressed in disguise.

As for Wang Japeng, Ye Lingyue was worried that he would lose control after witnessing the wedding banquet, so he temporarily avoided it in the inn.

Only in terms of identity, Ye Lingyue and Bo Qing exchanged, Ye Lingyue became auspicious god, Bo Qing became her bodyguard.

The guards were looked at each other after being questioned.

They are dog-eyed and low-eyed, so they have to look at the invitation of the teenager.

Those who moved forward early were the old friends of Lord Venerable God, or the old gods of God Realm, they freed themselves.

I thought that this teenager was a good bully, but the young man beside him was obviously not easy to deal with.

For a few moments, the guards were not sure where the other party was from.

"What happened to the insult?"

Just when several guards did not know how to be good, they saw a voice, very arrogant, and came out from the door.

A young man in a yellow robe looking at twenty-seven or eight, paced out.

But I saw it in a brocade, wearing an ice jade hook, with a high forehead and a wide face, and it seemed quite handsome, but compared with the thin love behind Ye Lingyue, it was a heaven and an underground, and it could not be compared.

The arrogance of the man in the yellow robe, his nostrils looked up to the sky, and he was not a good match.

"Master."

When I saw the person, the guards who had already had a short arrogance suddenly rose again.

Ye Lingyue and Bo Qing also glanced at the past.

Venerable God of Fire has been a few thousand years old and has many wives and concubines, but they all stay in the old city.

Today, they live with them, only to marry the new side concubine Zhao.

Wang Zhao's wife, Wang Jupeng, is said to be charming and charming, otherwise how can he still win the favor of the god of flames after having two children.

The identity of the person in front of him is self-evident. He is called the young master, and he is from Nanxi God Respect Mansion. He wants to be the heir of the Wang family, that is, the eldest son of Wang Jupeng's two sons.

Recognizing a thief as a teacher is not a good thing.

Ye Lingyue said disdainfully, but with a smile on his face, he saluted Wang Dashao.

"This one must have been Wang's major, under Xiangrui ..."

"What a great young master, this young master is now the third disciple of Fenghuo Shenzun, and his surname is changed."

The original surname is the name of Fenghuo Shenzun's family.

Ye Lingyue and Bo Qing listened more and more disdain to Wang Jupeng's eldest son.

Earlier they thought that the two young masters of the Wang family were forced to recognize the thief as a teacher. Now, it seems that the two of them are willing to come and wish to hold the thigh of the god of flames.

Ye Lingyue despised this class most.

"It turns out to be the original major ..."

Ye Lingyue changed his tongue.

After the sound was exported, Master Wang felt a little uncomfortable again.

There are quite a few heirs to the god of flames, but the original sound is mostly the one who offended the authentic card of the old city.

"No matter what is big or not, now Master Master is the governor of Shenzun Mansion."

Wang Dashao said impatiently. He squinted at Ye Lingyue. From the name of Ye Lingyue earlier, he even determined that the other party was a counterfeit.

If the true deity is true, he will not be seen in the eyes.

The other party paid respect to himself, and at first glance it was a fake.

Wang Dashao became more and more fearless.

"Admiral ..."

Ye Lingyue cried again carefully.

"Go in if you have invitations, and get out without invitations. The general manager is very busy today and I have no time to talk to you."

Wang Dashao snorted.

I've seen busy people, never seen busy married women.

Ye Lingyue sneered.

"Young Master Wang, don't hide it. There are no invitations."

Ye Lingyue spread his hands.

Ye Lingyue came in the name of Bo Qing, and it stands to reason that at the level of Bo Qing, he is also a god, and Feng Huo Shen Zun's wedding should invite Bo Qing.

But Bo Qingqing is a new deity, and he is also a pro-new emperor. Earlier, he was also a human race.

This kind of new deity, in the view of the old deity like Fenghuo deity, is not worth making.

In particular, Bo Qing also got a title of what is auspicious God Venerable. This is not to tell the whole God Realm clearly. This fellow is based on luck.

The old aristocrats despised the most, this is the kind, based on luck.

If Bo Qing knew, his auspicious title was so misunderstood, I was afraid that he would vomit blood.

"It turned out to be a counterfeit, who actually dared to hurt the people of my deity's palace. It is so reasonable, come here and take them down. If it is not for the joy in the palace today, it is not appropriate to see the red.

Wang Dashao rolled his eyes and waved his hand, instructing the people under him to surround them.

"Who dares to do it."

When Bo Qingjun's face changed, and his men had already accumulated energy, he would shoot.

Ye Lingyue frowned, but she didn't expect that, with the name of a deity, she could not enter the residence of the deity.

This may be different from what Ye Lingyue had expected earlier.

It seemed that it was really time to start, Ye Lingyue rubbed his eyebrows and had a headache.

"Slow down."

Just as the two sides were ready to start, they heard a female voice interrupting the dispute.

I met a middle-aged American woman.

At first glance, Wang Dashao almost fell off his eyes.

Although the middle-aged beautiful woman is not young, she does not even have a wrinkle on her face. It is very well maintained. The skin is white, just like peeling an egg. Not only the appearance is outstanding, the temperament is even more compelling.