Chapter 273: Grafting Flowers
But as soon as he shouted, Diwu Changkong grabbed his hand and shouted: "Look, look, the face of this treacherous man is revealed. He denies it, but he wants to take advantage of others."
For a moment, the crowd was in turmoil, and more and more people gathered here.
At this moment, Ye Wuchen was also pointed at by thousands of people.
You cruelly abandoned such a graceful woman, and you also hurt such a weak woman... and so on. Such words were heard everywhere.
As more and more people came, the formation of the wedding team began to be disrupted.
Suddenly.
The accident happened again...
A chaotic sound came from above.
Then, several people took a basket and dumped the densely packed gold coins in the basket.
"So many gold coins."
"Grab them, grab them!"
This scene immediately caused chaos in the field. Countless people were so greedy at the gold coins that they no longer cared about the excitement and rushed over to grab them.
"Damn it, damn it, what the hell is going on!"
Ye Wuchen cursed with a gloomy face.
But he found that the old man who had just caused trouble and Diwu Changkong started running.
"Damn it, stop right there."
Ye Wuchen had a gloomy face and was about to chase Diwu Changkong.
"Pah!"
However, Diwu Changkong grabbed a pair of buns from his chest, threw them on Ye Wuchen's face, cursed, and disappeared into the crowd.
At the same time, a black-robed figure mixed in the crowd and quietly got on the sedan chair.
"Damn it, damn it, be quiet!"
Ye Wuchen was squeezed so hard that one of his shoes was gone. He was finally enraged and pulled out a long sword from the guard beside him and chopped it out.
"Ahhhhh..."
Several screams rang out, and blood was all over the ground.
Seeing this, the crazy crowd finally calmed down, looked at the bloody corpses, and then hurriedly retreated.
"No."
Ye Wuchen, who had killed several people, finally remembered that something was wrong. He flew up with his sword in hand, flew to the front of the sedan chair, and then suddenly opened the curtain.
However, the beauty with a red veil on her head was still sitting there.
Seeing this, Ye Wuchen breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he shouted loudly: "Send some people to catch those people just now, and the others will continue to return to the Ye family. Anyone who dares to move again on the way will be killed without mercy!"
"Yes!"
All the subordinates responded in unison.
At the same time, a group of people followed the clues and chased after Yi Feng and others.
"Oh no, they are chasing us."
Yi Feng covered the retreat of the group and shouted to Zhong Qing at the same time: "Disciple, take your wife and run first, we will cover you."
"Yes, Master."
Zhong Qing pulled a man in black robes onto the carriage, then whipped and ran away.
After Zhong Qing and the others left, Yi Feng said to Yang Tianyu and others: "Everyone, I'm afraid we have to work together now. If we don't get rid of this group of people, I'm afraid we can't escape."
"Okay, sir."
Hearing this, Yang Tianyu and others hurriedly responded, but their faces were full of embarrassment.
Finally, are we going to fight?
But the trouble is, how to fight and how much strength to use?
Everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to act rashly for a while.
Just when they didn't know what to do, Zhu Rourong, Old Man Wang, Wu Yonghong and others had already started fighting with the pursuers.
"Hey ha."
"Hey ha!"
The two sides were on the verge of a "fierce" fight.
One of the pursuers raised his foot, but before he could kick out, he saw Zhu Rourong flying backwards.
"Old Wu, they are so strong, they are martial arts masters, come and help me!" Zhu Rourong hugged his chest and shouted solemnly.
"Old Zhu, hold on, I'm coming."
Wu Yonghong picked up a stool and rushed over, but was chopped in half by someone. Wu Yonghong was frightened and stepped back repeatedly, his face pale.
"He's really strong!" Wu Yonghong said in panic, "Zhuge, such a strong master, I'm afraid we have to join forces."
"No, I can't protect myself either, I was suppressed by this martial artist of the eighth level." Sun Zhuge shouted with a heavy breath.
On the other side, old man Wang was also chased by a knife and ran around in danger.
The other two Lu Dasheng and Chu Kuangshi were not much better.
Seeing this scene, Yang Tianyu, Diwu Tianming and a group of Nansha leaders were stunned.
My goodness!
Looking at this fierce and difficult fight, it's worthy of the people who have been following the master!
Admire.
They were directly defeated.
At this moment, Yi Feng had also joined the battle.
Seeing this, all the leaders looked at each other solemnly, and Yun Haotian said solemnly: "Everyone, we are about to fight the toughest battle in our lives. Everyone must go all out and control their strength!" Everyone
nodded, took a deep breath, and joined the battle.
After fighting for a quarter of an hour, Yi Feng and others finally won this battle with a subtle victory.
Then they retreated and disappeared into the alley.
The Ye family.
A big banquet.
And Ye Wuchen's wedding team finally took the bride home.
As the groom, Ye Wuchen took a little turn in the banquet, and then he returned to the bridal chamber. Because it was still early in the evening, he couldn't wait after drinking two glasses.
"My dear, hehe, do you miss your husband?"
As soon as he entered the room, he saw the petite beauty covered with a red veil. Ye Wuchen's eyes were shining, and he rubbed his palms and sent a charming voice to her.
"Hmph!"
The beauty tilted her petite body and snorted softly under the red veil.
"Yo yo yo yo... My little sweetheart, you still have a little temper. I like my husband even more. I'll do it, hehe..."
Ye Wuchen's face was full of smiles. He quickly leaned over, pouted his lips and smacked through the red veil, and then lifted the red veil.
However.
A white head was revealed under the red veil.
At the same time, a strange sound came out of his mouth.
"Ah Ba Ah Ba!"
. You provided the great god Feng Lingbei. You are already level 1000. The highest level outside is 30.