My Fairy Fiancee

"What a pity."

Mr. Dong, who was sitting on the stage, sighed as he watched Zhao Yi walk off the stage.

"Dad, you are too stubborn." The second son of the Dong family said, "I think this is good. Isn't it good for Yiting, Zhao Yi, or Ajian?"

"I don't understand. He obviously likes my sister, and my sister likes him..." A little girl from the Dong family frowned.

"You are still young. When you grow up, you will know that possession of some things is just a light feeling. Being able to let go is true love. Being able to tolerate and even love everything he loves is deep love." A middle-aged man from the Dong family patted the little girl's head and said with a smile.

"If you like someone, shouldn't you possess him or her..."

"Girl, that's desire. If you can control it, and think about the other person in every way, and allow the other person to always like something, and even abandon you, that's true love. Mortals are born with desires, and if you can control half of them, they are not mortals."

"I don't understand..."

"You'll understand when you grow up."

...

"Pa pa pa!"

The applause of the crowd has stopped for a long time, but there is still one person in the whole scene who keeps clapping.

Everyone looked at the source of the sound, and saw a white-haired man sitting there with a smile on his face, watching everything on the stage.

"Who is this guy? Why is he so inappropriate?"

"Maybe he was stimulated by something before and couldn't stand it after listening to this song."

"All the people here are from the upper class. How can they do things like this?"

...

The white-haired man walked forward step by step, looking at Zhao Yi's direction, and said with a charming smile: "Mr. Zhao is really sincere and sincere. I can't do this kind of thing. Aren't people like this creatures only interested in their own interests?"

As soon as Zhao Yi saw him move, he knew it was almost time to start. As soon as he stepped down, he stood opposite the white-haired man and looked at him vigilantly.

"Although you are a human, you worship the ideas of the demon clan, so of course you will feel this way." Zhao Yi said coldly.

The white-haired man waved his hand and smiled: "Okay, I have allowed the two newlyweds to get married safely. I have done what you asked. Can I ask you a request now?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard his words.

"Is this man crazy?"

"What do you mean by letting the newlyweds finish their wedding ceremony safely? Is he here to mess things up?"

"Who does he think he is? Young Master Zhao came with blessings. What qualifications does he have to mess things up?"

"Hey! Security, drag him out!"

...

Mr. Dong on the stage also stood up: "Young Master, I don't remember inviting someone like you."

The white-haired man smiled and said, "Oh, it's okay. It's an honor for your two families to come here. Besides, I didn't let my men kill you. I've already given you face."

"What did you say!"

Everyone around was angry, and the Dong family and the Muhua family were even more furious.

Soon, the waiters around ran directly behind the white-haired man, tore off their service uniforms, revealing a black suit.

"Who... who are these people?"

"Are they really here to mess things up?"

"Young Master Zhao is here, what can he mess up?"

"That's right, Young Master Zhao is here, does he want to die?"

Mr. Dong looked at the white-haired man and said, "What grudge do you have with my Dong family? You are here to take revenge before my granddaughter's wedding?"

"Oh, no grudge." The white-haired man said indifferently, "I just want to ask you, old man, where is that thing called super weapon on earth? If you tell me, I will spare your life."

"Rampant! This guy is crazy!"

"Where are the security guards? Why haven't they come yet? Just throw this lunatic out."

...

The white-haired man glanced at Zhao Yi, then at Mr. Dong on the stage, and smiled, "If it weren't for Zhao Yi, this troublesome guy, your head would have fallen off an hour ago. I think you should thank him, at least marry your granddaughter to him as a concubine or something, or a maid, but who knew that you, an old man, didn't know how to do things, and let your granddaughter get married today."

"Buzz!"

A wind blade flew directly past the white-haired man's ear.

"Shut your mouth." Zhao Yi shook his hands, and the aura of his whole body began to radiate.

The white-haired man touched his cheek that was cut by the wind blade, smiled and said: "Zhao Yi, Zhao Yi, don't you know that you will die today?"

"Just you and your tens of thousands of disciples?" Zhao Yi said.

"Oh? Did you find them?" The white-haired man stroked his forehead with his hand and smiled: "There is really no way, let them come down."

"Boom!"

As the white-haired man finished speaking, there was a sound of air bursting in the sky. Everyone couldn't help but raise their heads, only to see tens of thousands of black spots in the sky falling densely.

"Buzz!"

In almost a few seconds, tens of thousands of black human nature floated above the entire villa, almost blocking the shooting speed of the sun's rays.

"Who... who are these people!"

"Power users? So many!?"

"Could these people be the remnants of the terrorists?"

"No... they are more terrifying than the terrorists back then. I can't feel any power fluctuations from them!"

"What!"

...

Everyone panicked and was at a loss.

"So, what he said just now about letting Miss Dong's wedding end safely... was true. There are so many people messing up the place. It's just a joke..."

The white-haired man casually threw out another talisman, and in the next moment, hundreds of purple threads began to connect throughout the villa to form a formation.

"Zhao Yi, Zhao Yi, I just had a pleasant chat with you." The white-haired man said with a regretful expression: "It's a pity. You can't be my kind. I can only blame your strength for seducing me." "

"The wedding is not over yet, so you took action too early." Zhao Yi said.

"If it's not a matter of formation, should I abide by these rules with you?" The white-haired man looked at Zhao Yi as if he were a fool, and said with a smile: "I must get the inheritance of the demon clan, and I must occupy all the cultivation world! This earth Not bad, I will also rule after the expiration date!”

"What about the demons? Where do you put them?" Zhao Yidao said: "Even if you get the inheritance and become very strong, wouldn't the demons crush you to death like squeezing an ant to death?"

"Hahaha! Demons?" The white-haired man laughed wildly: "Judging from the battle at Tianshu Pavilion, a person with your strength alone can kill millions. What's so scary about the demons?"

"Those are not real demons. You are stupid." Zhao Yi said.

"Okay, I won't nag you anymore, let's start the fight." The white-haired man became impatient.

After saying that, he held his hands in the air, and suddenly the entire villa was filled with various formations. An invisible pressure fell on everyone, forcing everyone to squat on the ground, unable to move at all.

"What is this!"

"Why do I feel like I'm being held down by a mountain..."

"It's over! My bones! It hurts!"

…

Throughout the villa, many ordinary people could not bear the pressure, and some even fell to the ground.

Zhao Yi also felt a huge weight being added to his body, and immediately shouted: "Smash it to me!"

On one side, Li Ziwen and several people who had been waiting for a long time smashed the end points of the formation on the dining table into pieces.

"Bang! Crackling..."

There was a sound of various tableware being broken, and the entire formation in the villa suddenly disappeared. Everyone felt that the weight on their bodies had been lifted, and they quickly got up.

"What the hell kind of power is this..."

"I almost died just now..."

"It's not a supernatural power! It's definitely not a supernatural power! He...maybe like the original terrorist leader...a legendary immortal cultivator!"

"What!"