That bitch, why didn’t she kill her earlier?

Hearing that Huangfu Yi mentioned the star slave, even Huangfu Ling on the side also showed a surprised expression.

She said the same thing to Lan Yu that day, just to provoke Lan Yu to kill the stellar slave, because she didn't look pleasing to the eye, or the face that was more beautiful than her.

However, she never thought that her brother was really interested in that star slave?

Lan Yu took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and grinned reluctantly: "Brother Huangfu, in the days of great joy, how do you remember to see a lowly slave?"

Huangfu wing raised an eyebrow and said, "Why? I can't see?"

Lan Yu’s nails are deeply embedded in the flesh, "Of course not, just, that the star slave is going to marry the Teng concubine of the Sun family with the blue raccoon. Now it is naturally in the dressing and training, I am afraid it is not suitable to come out to see guests. !"

Married to the concubine of the Sun family?Huangfu frowned.

If it was Xi Yue, how could it be that Sun Aochen's stupid concubine?

So, should he be wrong?

Seeing that Huang Fuyi no longer asked about the cheap slave, Lan Yu was relieved, but he hated the starry slave to the extreme, and he was also terrified to the extreme.

The place where the Lan family held the wedding reception was in a place called Tianchi Pavilion.

This is a semi-closed temple that can accommodate thousands of monks.

A place similar to the altar was built in front of the hall.

A priest of Wuwudao God, dressed in a ritual costume, stood on the altar, his eyes closed slightly, his hands were standing, his body seemed to have a sacred light landing.

This priestly priest is responsible for hosting the wedding banquet today.

Although there is only a shrine-level cultivation practice, the monks in the whole venue, including Lan Feng and Huangfu Wing, dare not have any disrespect for him.

As Jiji slowly approached, more and more monks gathered in Tianchi Pavilion.

The position in the Tianchi Pavilion is not fixed, but many monks have spontaneously consciously given the most important position to those who have the highest status or cultivation.

Huangfu Yi naturally bears the brunt of it, sitting next to the owner of Lan Feng.

And this is the result of Huangfu Yiqian's concession, otherwise, even if Huangfu Yi wants to sit on the throne, no one dares to object.

After all, this is a top expert on the god realm!

Still a powerful contender in the position of God Emperor!

No one found a Tsing Yi man sitting in an unobtrusive corner of the Tianchi Pavilion.

The breeze slowly brushed his dark hair, revealing a stunning and stunning eyebrow.

Such a look and grace should have been the focus of attention.

It is strange that many people walked back and forth beside this man, but no one noticed his presence.

A young man with a baby face was standing behind the man in Tsing Yi.

From afar, I heard Lan Feng’s flattering and flattering on Huangfu’s wing, and the baby-faced young man sneered: “It’s the same god, this Huangfu wing is far worse than Jiuye. I’m so embarrassed. I listen. He said that he, together with Qingli and Chiye, were besieging the underworld god in Siam, but he was beaten by the underworld god alone."

"Huh, if I were him, I would find a place to hide when I went back to God Realm, and I no longer have a face to meet people! This shows that people who have an in-law relationship with the Sun family have thick skin!"

Jiuye took a sip of tea slowly and gave him a squint. "Are you angry today?"