Miss Eight Series Summoner

Fuyu was dragged by Zuo Yufei. Although he was impatient, he still made Fuyu grin happily.

A few figures, hiding their aura while invisible, went straight into the Jia family mansion.

Without landing, he just stood in the air, looking high at the boiling banquet hall below and the brightly decorated auditorium in the room.

Only then discovered that there are really a lot of people in Kofu who come to congratulate.

There are many people who have reached the realm of evolutionist in terms of breath.

Next, after the bride came in, the emcee shouted, and the wedding began.

"Wow!"

With the loud voice of the emcee, the bride was "supported" by the maid, and worshiped the world with the bridegroom.

"Second worship Gaotang!"

In the upper position, there is a man and a woman in their 40s and 50s. However, one is the Jia family and the other is the Leng family.

The Leng family is now in charge, Leng Ping, the Leng family's grandmother.

It was the pinnacle of the evolutionary realm, and he looked only in his early fifties.

And Jia Family, the current Patriarch, Jia Yue, is also the father of Jia Jia Siyi, the uncle of Jia Qingfeng.

Seeing the newcomer kneeling and bowing, Leng Ping and Jia Yue both laughed, and they were in a good mood.

"Husband and wife worship!"

"Well!……"

But at this moment, when the maid retreated hard, the bride struggled.

Leng Ping's smiling face wrinkled slightly.

When the maid received Leng Ping's sight, she could only secretly press down on the bride.

"Let her go."

At this moment, a slightly gloomy voice came from the corner of the crowd of guests.

The sudden sound stunned everyone present.

At this time, who would dare to stop the marriage of the Jia-Leng family?

Hearing the sound, everyone looked at the sound source.

I saw that it was a handsome man with ordinary clothes.

Looking at the couple of newcomers in the hall, the man's brows were tightly furrowed, his eyes were tangled and hesitant.

However, when the line of sight fell on the bride who was oppressed by the maid to worship, her footsteps still walked in quickly.

The guards who came in from the outside who thought it was someone making trouble, didn't move when they saw the man.

"Master, you come back!"

A young servant greeted him respectfully and opened his mouth, but his body was blocked in front of him, seeming to prevent him from entering.

In the living room, seeing the person's Jia Qingfeng, his eyes flashed with anger.

Suddenly glanced at the emcee coldly.

The emcee, a spirit, jumped directly past the husband and wife to pay respect, and suddenly shouted.

"Li Cheng, sent to the bridal chamber."

The maid who was holding Leng Qingshui suddenly wanted to help her back to the room.

Leng Qingshui was struggling when he heard the familiar voice.

"Hmm!"

Doorway.

Several young men blocked the door.

"Master, today is the day of great joy for the young master. Master ordered that if you come back, let you go back to the room to freshen up first, wait..."

The bottom of his eyes was so cold that it almost solidified into a layer of ice.

I thought he wouldn't care, but from the beginning, watching this wedding, his heart was so angry.

Thinking of her marrying someone else, his heart felt so tight and uncomfortable.

"Get out of the way." The voice that had always been rough, but now exhaled two words extremely coldly.

"Master!"

"I told you all to get out of me." Under the anger, a strong breath directly threw away the few servants who were blocking the door.