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Chapter eight hundred and first cut the blue silk

Chapter 801 Cut off the blue hair

The farce in front of Zhushi Manor ended soon.

What kind of person is Jiang Liang of the Jiang family? These underground forces have heard about it.

"Jiang family, I'm optimistic about your people. This is Zhu's place. It's not a place where you can shout loudly. If the clan's adults are just like this fool, it doesn't mean that your Jiang family can be here to be presumptuous!" Chen Fengya said loudly.

"Zhu?" A member of the Jiang family laughed, "Some people, who have become dogs for the clan, began to rely on their power. Do you think the clan will start a war with my Jiang family for a dog? I, the Jiang family, are not without the Qi-controlling masters!"

When Chen Fengya heard this, she immediately looked at a disciple of Zhu's family, but the other party didn't even look at her.

"A dog depends on the power of the people, and you must stop at the right time!" Another voice sounded.

"I think some people are too unaware of the reality if they want to ride on the Jiang family."

One by one, Chen Fengya quickly lowered her head and walked away in shame, not daring to say anything nonsense.

The farce created by Jiang Liang of the Jiang family brought a lot of people to the entrance of the manor.

Looking around, almost all the main members of the three major clans have arrived, which also makes everyone understand that in the hearts of the three major clans, they still attach great importance to the King of Hell.

Although the King of Hell has disappeared for two months and the Island of Guangming has sunk to the bottom of the sea, its reputation is still there. I just don’t know how long this reputation can remain, whether it is one month or two months?

I'm afraid it won't take long before Guangming Island will be completely forgotten.

In front of the Zhu family manor, red lanterns were hung high, and the members of the Zhu family were also wearing clothes made of red satin. The clan wedding was without any Western colors and was full of the ancient style of the hot summer.

December 31, 10 o'clock.

It was already dark.

Lin Qinghan sat in front of a dressing table and looked at herself in the mirror. Although she was pretty like a flower, she felt a lifeless feeling.

Outside the house, a shout of "I am the King of Hell" came into Lin Qinghan's ears.

Lin Qinghan's expression was unchanged. When she heard this afternoon, she was excited and ecstatic, but when she learned that it was just a farce of a Jiang family child, she laughed at herself.

"He has been imprisoned for nine years, how could he show up?"

Lin Sing-han raised his head and shook the three thousand black hairs behind his head. His soft hair was grabbed in his hand by Lin Sing-han.

After a long silence, Lin Qinghan picked up a pair of scissors placed next to the dressing table.

With a light "click", the broken hair fell on the ground.

The black hair is also made of love threads. Cut three thousand of the black hairs and forget a thread of love threads.

"I'm sorry for you and I have no name. I hope you will still remember me nine years later." Lin Qinghan walked to the clothes hanger and looked at the big red phoenix robe hanging on the clothes hanger. She waved her arms and wrapped her body in the red robe.

This red robe is the wedding robe prepared by Zhu.

A few hours later, gorgeous fireworks were lit over the sea city, and at midnight, everyone was celebrating the arrival of the new year.

Whether it is major TV stations or local shops, they are holding New Year's Eve ceremony.

Zhu Feng sat in a hall with joy on his face. In just one day, he could get the woman who made him so moved. This made him particularly excited and could not wait.

The new year has arrived.

On January 1st, at 5 o'clock in the morning, before dawn, the roosters in Zhushi Manor were not crowing, and a sound of gongs and drums rang out in Zhushi Manor. The guests were awakened by the sound of gongs. When they went out, they saw that a red carpet had been laid in Zhushi Manor. On both sides of the red carpet were eight immortal tables, with fruit wedding candies on them.

At six o'clock in the morning, the sky was slightly bright, and the wind in a red wedding robe rode on a tall horse with red silk hanging on his chest. He grinned at someone and showed his yellow teeth, which looked particularly awkward.

The place where Lin Qinghan lives is on the other end of Zhujia Manor.

The red carpet continued through Zhu Feng's feet.

"Madam, your hair..." A makeup artist stood behind Lin Singhan and tied up his hair for Lin Singhan. The breakage at the ends of the hair made the makeup artist stunned.

Lin Qinghan looked at the mirror in front of her and said nothing.

Seeing that Lin Qinghan didn't say anything, the makeup artist didn't ask anymore, so he carefully tied Lin Qinghan's hair with a phoenix crown and red silk, waiting for the arrival of the blessing wind.

At 7 o'clock in the morning, the weather in Haicheng was humid and the air was filled with a strong sense of coolness.

Fortunately, the guests who came here were all powerful people and could endure the severe cold and heat.

Eighteen tall horses were marching on the red carpet of Zhushi Manor. Zhu Feng rode on the horse with great enthusiasm, constantly clasping his fists at the guests on both sides of the red carpet.

On both sides of the red carpet, congratulations and other sounds kept ringing.

An eight-carrying sedan chair followed behind eighteen high-headed horses. The sedan chair was inlaid with gold edges and red flowers were embedded on it.

A total of eighteen golden boys and jade girls walked behind the sedan chair and kept sprinkling flowers on both sides.

The sound of the ruta suona kept ringing, filled with a joyful atmosphere.

Zhu Feng smiled very happily and bared his teeth along the way.

The people of the Su family, Zhu, are waiting here early in the other direction in Zhujia Manor.

Su Yuanfan, the new leader of the Su family, also wore a long robe.

As Lin Singhan's elder, Su Yu was wearing a black regular dress and stayed in the same room with Lin Singhan.

Lin Qinghan wore a red veil and sat cross-legged on the bed. The red wedding robe spread out from her body. The flying phoenix made of golden silk on the wedding robe was enough to make most women crazy about it, highlighting the beauty of the ancient style of Yanhuang.

Eight in the morning.

Eighteen tall horses came to the place where Su family lived.

The sound of firecrackers sounded and the sound of gongs and drums came into the house.

There are only Su Yu and Lin Qinghan in the room.

Su Yu sighed, "Qinghan, I really don't understand why you made such a choice. Cooperating with Zhu is like a scam with a tiger. This is your own."

Lin Qinghan said: "Uncle, everyone makes different choices and needs different things."

"Oh." Su Yu shook his head, he couldn't see Lin Qinghan's expression hidden under the veil.

The sound of firecrackers outside the door was heard for a long time before it ended. With the sound of gongs and drums and congratulations, a loud footsteps sounded and came outside the door.

The door of the house where Su Yu and Lin Qinghan are located was pushed open from outside.

Zhu Feng bared his yellow teeth and rushed in with excitement on his face, "Wife, I'm here to pick you up, hahaha!"

Zhu Feng laughed wildly. He had been waiting for this day for too long. Since he met Lin Qinghan, he has been fantasizing about the moment when he embraced the beauty in his arms every night.

"Class Zhu, you haven't gotten married yet. This title is still unavailable." Su Yu said with a small face.

"Go to you!" Zhu Feng kicked Su Yu in the chest, "What are you? Where is your turn to speak?"
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