From Douluo Marrying the Snow Queen

When guests come, we have good wine, when enemies come, we have fists.

Most of the people who coveted Tang Yuehua and Yuexuan were ordinary people with noble status and status.

Ye Han didn't bother to talk nonsense with these people. With seven soul rings blooming, no one dared to fart at that stop. No matter what thoughts he had before, he was like a grandson at this moment, not daring to reveal the slightest bit.

The power that makes Tang Yuehua breathless, in Ye Han's view, is a joke.

Next, everything proceeded in an orderly manner, and the moment when the bride appeared, all eyes were on her.

Unfortunately, that piece of red hijab covered up that peerless beauty.

Today, only one person is destined to have the opportunity to glimpse the true face of Lushan Mountain.

The two had just finished worshiping, when a tall and burly figure came slowly from the gate.

It was a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a dignified appearance.

He strode forward, appeared directly in front of Ye Han and Tang Yuehua, bowed slightly and said, "Haotianzong, Tang Fan, I have met my aunt."

Hearing this, Tang Yuehua's body trembled violently, and her tone was excited, "Xiao, Xiaofan, you, why did you come out of the mountain?"

The Haotian School closed the mountain, and no disciples have been out and about for more than ten years.

Time is the most terrifying thing in this world. The previous prestige of Haotian School has long been wiped out in the long river of time. In this world, how many people still remember the power and glory of Haotian School.

The reason why Tang Yuehua was oppressed was because the Haotian School had long been forgotten by people, and she never thought that the Haotian School would be born because of her.

But now, Tang Fan declared himself a family member.

This matter can be big or small, if it is exaggerated by someone with a heart, it is tantamount to the declaration of the birth of Haotianzong, so Tang Yuehua is in a hurry.

"Haha, don't worry, aunt. My father said that from now on, no matter what happens, the sect will support you, and no one can force you."

After finishing speaking, the young man looked at Ye Han coldly with his eyes burning.

Apparently, Ye Han was the one he said forced his aunt.

Tang Yuehua's mind was clear, and she instantly understood the meaning of the young man's words. In a panic, she planned to lift her hijab.

"Don't move, today, I can only remove your hijab."

Ye Han gently grasped the palm of Tang Yuehua's hand that was holding onto the hijab, with a commanding tone that could not be doubted.

When Tang Yuehua heard this, her heart trembled, and she obediently put down her palm.

Now, he is his own husband, and the hijab on his head can only be lifted by him.

"Xiao Fan, aunt's affairs are up to her. No one can force me. Marrying Ye Han is my own choice." Tang Yuehua said hastily.

It's a pity that the young man who saw everything in his eyes not only did not listen to her explanation, but strengthened his guess even more.

"If a child is disobedient, just give him a good beating."

Before Tang Fan could speak, Ye Han directly pulled Tang Yuehua behind him, and said in a calm tone.

"Arrogance."

Tang Fan roared.

brush! ~

Panicked golden light, divine majesty like a mountain.

A direct descendant of Haotianzong actually holds a long sword.

At the same time, purple, purple, black, black, red, red, and red, the eight soul rings almost blinded everyone's eyes.

Originally, everyone was still marveling at Ye Han's red soul ring, and they were shocked that he had reached the level of a soul sage at such a young age.

But who would have thought that a more monstrous existence would pop up in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the soul ring on his eldest nephew, Ye Han couldn't help but raise his brows, but that's all.

"Are you sure you want to fight?" Ye Han said.

"What? Scared?" Tang Fan sneered with disdain.

"Since you are looking for a beating, then I will fulfill you." Ye Han said.

Boom!

An unrivaled pressure fell from the sky, the ground under Tang Fan's feet clicked, and his two long legs sank directly into the ground.

"this,

This is? "

Tang Fan looked terrified, and said with trembling lips.

"En! You can still talk under such great pressure. Yes, you are indeed my eldest nephew. Since your talent is so outstanding, I will give you some more." Ye Han said with a smile.

Boom! ~

At this moment, a small world seemed to appear above Ye Han's head.

And Tang Fan happened to be enveloped by the projection of that small world.

"Pfft!~"

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Tang Fan straightened up, fell into the ground like a pillar, and passed out.

"Don't worry, today is your wedding day, I won't do anything to him." Ye Han stretched out his hand, grabbed the palm that was quietly holding the corner of his clothes, and said.

He thought Tang Yuehua was worried about Tang Fan, but in fact, Tang Yuehua was worried about him.

How strong Tang Fan is, Tang Yuehua does not know the specifics, but his talent is known as the number one person in the history of Haotianzong.

As for Ye Han's strength, Tang Yuehua only knew that he was a soul sage with a hundred thousand year soul ring, but she didn't know the fighting power at all.

But what happened now?

Tang Yuehua really wanted to take off the hijab to take a look, but thinking of Ye Han's tone of voice just now, she didn't dare.

"Is there any healing soul master, please treat my nephew." Ye Han looked at the stunned crowd, smiled slightly, and said.

That smile was sunny, obviously beautiful and warm, but for some reason, when everyone saw this smile, they felt a chill in their hearts, a chill on their backs, and an inexplicable sense of horror.

"Xue Ke, please go and ask Ye Leng Leng to come over."

Everyone was silent, asking for others is better than asking for oneself, Ye Han looked at Xue Ke and said with a smile.

"oh oh,"

Xue Ke nodded, stared away confusedly, and did not forget to look at Tang Fan and Ye Han before going out.

"Isn't it too late?"

Ye Han touched his nose and couldn't help muttering softly.

Chen Xin, Ning Fengzhi, Gu Rong, the people closest to Ye Han, when they heard his voice, they couldn't help but look at each other, two words emerged in their hearts.

"Fuck!"

You beat a perverted Contra in seconds, and you asked if it was over.

Nima!

Pretend not to be so scary, right?

The three titled Douluo couldn't help but pursed their lips, looking at Ye Han with vigilance and solemnity.

If we are friends, everything is easy to talk about.

If it is an enemy, he must fight quickly and kill him quickly with thunderous means, and he cannot be given a chance to use that move.

Titled Douluo, with sharp eyes, they don't know what Ye Han's specific means are, but the few breaths Ye Han used to mobilize his power can't hide from their perception.

Ye Han didn't know what this group of people thought, and he didn't care.

He only knew that none of the people present could bear the gravity of that small world.

Tang Yuehua was sent back to the bedroom, where Ye Han drank a few drinks with a few Title Douluo, and these people left. After all, they were not familiar with each other and had nothing to talk about.

After the crowd dispersed, Xue Ke came back with a girl in black.

"Leng Leng, I'm going to trouble you again." Ye Han said.

This girl and Xue Ke have been to Yuexuan twice in the past month, and once accepted Tang Yuehua's invitation to check Ye Han's health, so Ye Han naturally knew her.

"It's okay, brother Ye is getting married, I don't come, I hope brother Ye is not to blame." Ye Leng's clear and crisp voice sounded.

"How come? Aren't you going to participate in the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition? I know you are busy, so I called you here today and delayed your cultivation. I should be the one who should say sorry." Ye Han said.

While speaking, the two of them had arrived at the empty hall.

And the manpower column was planted there straight, only the position above the shoulders was exposed.

PS: Thousands of mountains and rivers are always love, is it okay to count the votes?

Big brothers, do me a favor!