Su Yu was kicked to the ground by Zhu Feng, but he didn't dare to say a word.

"Feng'er, don't be rude!"

A middle-aged man from Zhu scolded, "This is Qinghan's elder, and he will be your uncle in the future. You must do a good job in etiquette!"

Zhu Feng glanced at the middle-aged man talking and lowered his head, "Yes, uncle."

"Um."

The middle-aged man nodded, looked at Su Yu again, and said, "Su Yu, right? The Su family, although you are Qinghan's uncle, you must also understand what superiority and inferiority are. Our Zhu clan leader is not your turn to say, do you understand?"

"Things that don't understand the rules!"

Su Yuanfan, the new leader of the Su family, walked in and shouted at Su Yu with dissatisfaction, "Get out!"

After Su Yuanfan finished speaking, he did not look at Su Yu again and said to Zhu Feng: "Captain Zhu, please calm down and don't let an irrelevant person ruin the relationship between our two families."

Zhu Feng waved his hand and laughed, "Haha, Chief Su, today is my happy day, so I won't be as knowledgeable as such people. Come and get married!"

Zhu Feng waved his hand and immediately walked up to six young girls.

The girls surrounded the bed and made a sweet voice, "Madam, it's time to get into the sedan chair."

The two girls reached out and helped Lin Qinghan.

The phoenix robe dragged the floor, scattered into a fan shape, and walked out of the house.

Zhu Feng looked at Lin Qinghan's wonderful figure and unconsciously licked his lips.

With the sound of gongs and drums, Lin Qinghan sat in the sedan chair, covering the curtains of the sedan chair, and the eight-carriage sedan chair was lifted up again.

Zhu Feng rode on a tall horse with a high head, smiling face.

"Looking at this Zhu surname, I smile so disgusting."

In the guest room, one of them spoke in a low voice.

"Shh! You're desperate."

As soon as the man spoke, the man next to him quickly covered his mouth, "I tell you that there are many people like Chen Fengya. They are secretly staring at us now, and they may go to flatter the clan at any time."

"What a bunch of trash!"

The person who spoke looked angry, "At the beginning, the clan wanted to enslave us like a dog. It was the people of Guangming Island who gave us the opportunity to practice qi and gave us the possibility of turning over. They would have taken the initiative to be dogs for the clan, which made me sick!"

"Okay, be angry, everyone has their own choice. They are willing to be dogs for the clan. When the king returns, there will be times when they regret it!" "King..." The person first said the words muttered in his mouth, with a hint of hope in his eyes, "Can the king really return?"

"It's certainly possible!"

The other man said with great certainty, "He overthrew the King's Association, launched a holy war, and brought peace to the underground forces in the world. If he returns, he will definitely be able to trample the clan under his feet!"

"Hope."

Everyone said that the king would definitely return one day, hoping for that day, but in fact, these are just self-comforts they gave themselves, allowing themselves to add a touch of color to the dull future under the rule of this clan.

If the king really returns, nine years have passed.

Who said it better nine years later? Maybe the king has been smoothed out and is unable to accept the facts.

Looking at Zhu Feng's energetic appearance, many people were angry.

Everyone looked at the woman in the eight-carrying sedan chair. Some envied her for marrying the head of the Zhu clan and becoming one person and above ten thousand people in the future. But some people were also regretting that this was obviously a deal between Zhu and Su clan. Marrying Zhu Feng was just a commodity by the Su clan.

Zhu Feng bared his yellow teeth all the way, very proud.

The sound of gongs and drums sounded all the way.

In front of the red carpet, build a high platform for marriage.

The elders of the two families sat on both sides of the high platform. Behind them, there was a big red background wall with a big word "Happy" written on it.

This wedding full of ancient Chinese style requires three steps: worshiping the world, worshiping the high hall, and worshiping each other.

Zhu Feng rode a tall horse to take the platform, and jumped gently and then he went up to the platform.

The big gold-inlaid silk sedan chair was placed next to the platform. The curtain was lifted open. Lin Qinghan, wearing a veil, walked out of the sedan chair, supported by two girls, and slowly walked up to the platform.

The red robe is scattered with fan shapes, showing a sense of dignity and glory.

A cold wind blew by, blowing the veil on Lin Singhan's head, allowing the red veil to sweep behind Lin Singhan.

Lin Qinghan quickly turned around, stretched out her tender horns, and grabbed the flying veil, with a hint of panic in her eyes.

It was this turn that made all guests, both men and women, feel a sense of stunning.

The gorgeous and noble phoenix crown is worn on the woman's head, not only not abrupt, but it has a perfect sense of fit. Her hair is tied up, revealing her smooth forehead, like beautiful jade, without any flaws.

A woman's beautiful face doesn't need to wear heavy makeup at all. She just needs to put on some light makeup and she will be in a stunning posture. The panic that appears in her eyes makes people feel in her eyes, but her heart is filled with pain.

Such a woman will be married to someone like Zhu Feng. She should belong to the master of Guangming Island. Only such a man can marry such a woman, and only such a woman can be worthy of such a man.

"One eye is beating the city, and another eye is beating the country."

An older man sighed.

"No wonder Zhu Feng is so anxious to get married. Such a woman wants to embrace her immediately."

Just as Lin Qinghan was about to grab the veil that was blown away by the cold wind, a big hand stretched out from the side, and Zhu Feng snatched the veil with a hand.

Zhu Feng grabbed the veil, placed it in front of his nose, took a deep breath, revealing an intoxicating look.

"Hahaha! There is no need for Feng'er to do it, God lifted up the veil. It seems that Qinghan and our family Feng'er are a pair made of heaven and earth. Even God can't wait to agree!"

Zhu Feng's uncle sat on the senior position on the platform and laughed, "This is God who is willing to match our two families."

"good!"

A slightly older man from the Su family also spoke out, "Since God wants to fulfill this matter, then start as soon as possible."

The sound of gongs and drums sounded again, and various congratulations also came from the guests. Those who were anxious to congratulate were all underground forces that depended on the survival of the clan.

As for those underground forces that rely on the three masters of the capital, they all remained silent.

"Okay, since God has fulfilled it, it is better to hit the time than to choose the time. This is the auspicious time, so please give me a tribute!"

Uncle Zhu Feng waved his hand.

An old woman in a red matchmaker's suit came onto the stage.

"Today, Zhu Zhu Feng, Su Lin Qinghan, the birth date and horoscope are in line with each other, and they are made up for the heavens, so they should be tied up..."                                                                                                         

"No, I, Guangming Island, object!"
Chapter completed!