A month later, after complicated preparations, the wedding was finally about to begin.

Madam Yang looked charming and attractive in her red dress, while Yuan Lun looked quite energetic, with a rosy complexion.

Tu Yufan was forced to act as an elder and sat upstairs to watch them get married.

Yuan Lun looked at Tu Yufan with gratitude, and his loud and deep voice rang out.

"I was almost beaten to death, but Brother Fan saved my life. He is my second parent."

Yuan Lun felt that the luckiest thing was that he was saved by Tu Yufan, and the wisest decision was to follow him wholeheartedly.

Such a man who came out of a valley unexpectedly became the famous hero Yuan, and even married such a beautiful wife.

"Just talk about brothers, you must always treat Madam Yang the same way." Tu Yufan smiled and said, "I wish you two a long and happy life together."

Yuan Lun couldn't help but answer: "I will!"

When the atmosphere was harmonious, the servant suddenly rushed in, his voice slightly panicked.

"The leader of the Jinzheng faction is here to congratulate you!"

The crowd started to murmur.

"I didn't expect that Sect Leader Yan would come here in person."

"Senior Brother Fan also has the strength of a Grandmaster. Sect Leader Yan probably values ​​his talent."

"I'm afraid they are not going to call for punishment. Sect Leader Yan is a loyal, kind and chivalrous man, and he cannot stand such ungrateful people."

"You are asking for your life. What nonsense are you talking about?"

The people who came to the wedding were basically allies of Beishan Sect, but at some point an alien sneaked in, and the people around them instantly moved away.

Tu Yufan also heard someone in the crowd making sarcastic remarks. He looked up curiously and asked Luo Feng, "Did you invite that pot-covered guy?"

Luo Feng: "...Yes."

Tu Yufan really doubted his judgment, and then ordered his men to immediately kick the man out of Beishan Sect.

Yan Jiuchen then walked in quickly. His face was cold and his emotions were undetectable. Tu Yufan walked forward calmly.

"I don't know why Sect Leader Yan came here uninvited."

Luo Feng was originally preparing to greet him with flattery, but when he heard Tu Yufan's words, he froze.

He simply withdrew his hands that were about to salute, put them behind his back, looked up at the sky, and pretended to be indifferent.

"This Sect Master heard that a Grandmaster appeared in the North Mountain Gate, and was able to surpass the Grandmaster Yan Hefeng. After seeing him for a while, I found that he is a young talent, a rare genius that appears only once in a thousand years."

"It was just luck, but there is one thing I don't understand. The leader of the Demon Cult has only reached the Grandmaster level, and his strength is not strong. Sect Leader Yan is obviously already a Grandmaster, but he has not taken down the old demon yet. I wonder if Sect Leader Yan seems to be letting him win."

“Arrogant!”

Yan Jiuchen lowered his eyes and snorted coldly, suddenly showing his pressure towards Tu Yufan.

Tu Yufan felt a faint murderous aura falling on his body, like a sharp needle.

However, this was just within the range that Tu Yufan could tolerate.

His whole body shook, and the aura that originally surrounded him suddenly dissipated.

Yan Jiuchen had never thought that his coercion alone could suppress Tu Yufan. He stared at Tu Yufan and said sarcastically, "It's a pity that even if he is a genius, what's the use! If he goes astray, he will be a cancer in the world and everyone can kill him."

"Boy, you have already gone astray. I have come here to enforce justice on behalf of Heaven."

"The Huang family has no grudge against you, and they are the same clan as the former leader of Beishan Sect. You actually did such a cruel thing to the Huang family for the leader's treasure. You deserve to be killed."