This mansion was very festive by Zhang Luode, and the red cloth stretched for hundreds of meters looked very coquettish.

In front of the gate of the mansion group, a group of people stood waiting for the wedding car.

The one headed is the grandfather of Ximen Windless, the head of the Ximen family, Ximen Jianxin.

Next to Ximen Jianxin was Ximen Huo.

Both of them are beaming at the moment, although Ximen's target is only a merchant.

However, this woman has an extraordinary background, and she was a figure in the pre-Qin period.

Such a person is a huge wealth in itself.

Moreover, Shang Yuxian has already said that Shang Yuzhi has a secret about the realm of God in her body.

They must get it too.

Once they get this secret, they will be able to become the leader of the family left behind by Xuanyuan's first line.

In one fell swoop, he surpassed the Long Family and became the one among them.

He is ambitious.

"There shouldn't be any problems this time. Before No Wind, I also liked Shang Yuzhi very much."

Ximen Huo had heard the report from the next person that the wedding car had reached the foot of the mountain and was about to go up soon.

Although he was a little surprised, why the time was a little earlier, but he was still very excited.

After all, it was his son who got married.

"There is no problem with a business in a small area. I said before that this woman has a man who has a good relationship. I heard that it is from Yizhou City. He had a good relationship with several famous people in the Shanghai stock market.

Ximen Jianxin asked calmly.

"Yes."

Ximen nodded his head repeatedly: "However, we have already handed him an invitation to come to the wedding. First, he was beaten and beaten. Second, I heard that this child is talented and has a special heritage. We You can seize it."

"That's good."

A gloomy smile appeared on Ximen Jianxin's face: "Nangong Wentian, Long Tianming and Ouyang Tai are coming soon, you must be tight-lipped and don't reveal these secrets."

"Yes." Ximen Huo quickly replied, "I have ordered to go down. Those who know these things are all relieved."

"Besides, if the gangster from Yizhou City wants to make trouble, you can directly suppress him first."

Ximen Jianxin sneered, his eyes full of murderous aura: "I recently practiced a spell, and I can just try it and make it the puppet death of our Ximen family. This is the best."

Simon Huo shivered, and agreed again and again.

Why is he cautious about his father, because in the past few years, his father has become more and more into the magical way.

Moreover, his father was a super master in the mid-term of the nine-fold base building, and he could kill him a hundred times before flipping his hands.

Since he practiced the magic way, his strength has greatly increased and he has a lot of cards.

However, there are pros and cons. Although the temper has become a little weird, many powerful puppets have been refined for the family, which is very easy to use.

The cold breath passed out, and Ximen Huo, the master of building the eighth peak of the foundation, was a little scared.

The rest of them, standing behind them, are also walking on thin ice.

Ximen's house is no longer as decent as before.

"The wedding car is coming!"

"play music!"

Just as they were talking, a line of convoy rushed up.

When everyone saw this, they quickly began to play music under the conductor. They are all very professional music artists.

The ancient joy they played resounded in this mountain, so there was no taste.

All of them were striving for twelve points.

After that, more than a dozen uniform golden Rolls-Royce Phantoms stopped at the door.

Its luxurious lineup is unimaginable for ordinary people.

When the car stopped, the sound of firecrackers suddenly rang.

The crowd began to applaud, and Ximen Jianxin smiled and, accompanied by Ximen Huo, walked to the front of the car.

"Welcome the bride and groom!"

Afterwards, the car door opened, and everyone shouted quickly, and the color of joy blew away a lot of Ximen Jianxin's hostility.

However, afterwards, everyone was stunned when they saw the people getting on and off the car.

The music also stopped!

"what happened?"

"Who is next to the bride?"

"Where is the windless son?"

Everyone reacted and started a discussion. Hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at Fang Chuan and Shang Yuzhi.

The hostility on Ximen Jianxin's body suddenly surged out, and anger swept through.

Simon Huo was also furious: "What is going on, there is no wind?"

"Dad, here I am!"

At this time, Ximen Wufeng blushed and got out of the car in embarrassment.

Facing Ximen Jianxin, he was uncomfortable with Ximen Huo's angry and suspicious eyes, a little trembling.

"come here."

Ximen Huo's eyes drenched, he glanced at Fang Chuan, and then beckoned to Ximen Silence.

"Oh."

Ximen Wufeng glanced at Fang Chuan, and after seeing his grandfather, he was relieved.

With his grandfather, he at least Xiao Ming can be assured.

His grandfather Ximen Jianxin is different from Shang Yuxian's trash.

"stop."

Fang Chuan took Shang Yuzhi's hand, his eyes were like a knife, and his divine sense locked Ximen without wind.

thump!

With a terrifying aura, Ximen suddenly felt no wind, as if being crushed by Mount Tai, he staggered and fell directly to the ground.

"presumptuous!"

Ximen Jianxin let out a violent shout, and a vicious and demonic aura surged out.

Shit!

If the aura is substantial, it is like a sharp blade, slashing towards Fang Chuan's aura.

Bang bang bang--

There was a violent sound, Fang Chuan's momentum fluctuated, and the pressure eased.

Ximen Wufeng hurriedly got up in embarrassment, and wanted to run to Simon Jianxin.

Hum——

But then, the next moment, he dared not move a bit.

It turned out that a sharp blade that made the scalp numb hit the windless throat of Simon.

This is Fang Chuan's supreme middle-grade treasure-level flying sword-Liuli flying sword.

Ximen Wufeng felt that if he moved, this flying sword could shatter his soul.

He didn't dare to move suddenly, and looked at Ximen Jianxin with a look of help.

"Flying sword?"

Ximen Jianxin smiled evilly, anger flowed in his eyes, and looked at Fang Chuan: "If I didn't guess wrong, you are Fang Chuan in Yizhou City, right?"

"Yes, a little bit capable, it seems that you have an extraordinary inheritance."

"Hehe."

The smile on his face grew even stronger.

Afterwards, his gaze flickered, his eyes like knives, and he stabbed Fang Chuan: "However, you are still a little worse in front of me. With my strength and the power of the Simon family, it is enough to keep you from turning over forever. "

"Only you?"

Fang Chuan's mouth twitched and shook his head: "After practicing a bit of magical skills, will he show off in front of me?"

He straightened up: "You are not qualified enough."

"Ha ha."

Ximen Jianxin sneered again and again, murderously: "You really sit in the well and watch the sky, you don't know whether you live or die!"

His ghastly appearance makes people get goose bumps.

"What if I were to be added?" At this moment, a cold and arrogant voice came.

Huh!

After that, a figure in the blink of an eye had already arrived beside Ximen Jian's heart.

This person is tall, and his body reveals a strong anger.

Simon Chi Yan!

He is the second younger brother of Ximen Jianxin, a master of fire spells-a super power in the middle of the ninth layer of the foundation.

This is also one of the foundations of the Ximen family! The two stood side by side, conveying terrifying pressure, making everyone hairy.