Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Zhou Xian was obviously not very interested. After completing the basic procedures, he announced the start of the birthday banquet.

People from all major sects began to enjoy the delicious food in front of them.

On the high platform, a table of sumptuous food was placed in front of the young man in fine clothes and Wanyan Xiarong, but they did not eat, but were talking about something.

"Is everything ready?" The young man in Chinese clothes glanced at Wanyan Xiarong and asked softly.

Wanyan Xia Rong nodded and said confidently: "Your Highness, don't worry, everything is under my control. This time, I will catch Xu Nantian and his son together."

The young man in rich clothes nodded and said lazily: "I don't care about Xu Nantian, but I want to live with Xu Dao."

After hearing the words of the young man in fine clothes, Wanyan Xiarong's mouth twitched a few times, but she still nodded.

At this time, on the street leading to the Champs Elysees Courtyard in Potian City, a team of bride-grooming teams were rushing towards the Champs Elysees Courtyard.

Walking at the front of the team was a young man wearing a bright red wedding dress and riding a red flame horse. He was Wanyanlang, the newly adopted son of Pingluan Hou.

Wanyan Lang seemed to have forgotten what happened last night. At this moment, his face was full of high spirits, and his eyes were full of unabashed pride.

From a little-known member of the Wanyan family, he became Wanyan Xiarong's adopted son in one fell swoop. Now he is about to embrace a beautiful woman, so Wanyan Lang cannot live without glory.

Now he can be said to be the most popular person in Potian City.

"Master, we're here."

Just as Wanyanlang was immersed in his fantasy, a voice suddenly reached his ears.

Being interrupted from his thoughts, Wanyan Lang was a little dissatisfied, but he did not show it because the person who spoke to him just now was the Tang army who was quelling the chaos in the Hou Mansion.

Tang Jun was Wanyan Xia Rong's confidant and was in charge of one-third of the military power of the Hou Rebellion Mansion. He had a high say in Potian City.

Although Wan Yanlang was the groom in this wedding party, Tang Jun was the one in charge.

Although Wanyan Lang is arrogant, he is not stupid. He knows that although he is now Wanyan Xia Rong's adopted son, he does not have much real power after all. In front of people with real power like Tang Jun, it is better for him to keep a low profile.

Thinking of this, Wan Yanlang nodded, glanced at the closed door in front of him, and said, "General Laotang is here, please knock on the door."

Tang Jun nodded, then walked to the door of Champs Elysees and knocked on the door.

After a while, the door was opened. The person who opened the door was not the guard of the Champs Elysees, but Zhang Yifeng, who had long been disguised as Ji Dali.

Looking at Zhang Yifeng, Tang Jun frowned. The person in front of him was very strange. He was not someone from the Hou Mansion.

"Where are the guards guarding here?" Tang Jun asked with a frown.

Zhang Yifeng already had a countermeasure in mind. When he heard Tang Jun's words, he shook his head and said with a puzzled look on his face: "I don't know. When I got up in the morning, there was no one here."

Tang Jun's face looked a little ugly. There was no one guarding the Champs Elysees Courtyard for one night. If something happened, he had no way to explain it to Wanyan Xia Rong.

"Who are you?" Tang Jun looked at Zhang Yifeng and asked in a deep voice, suppressing the anger in his heart.

Before Zhang Yifeng could speak, Wan Yanlang's voice sounded first.

"General Tang, he is a guard in Qiuhou Mansion, his name is Ji Dali, and he is here to see off Xiaoxue."

When he went to Baizhan City to pick up his bride, Tang Jun did not go, so he never met Ji Dali.

After hearing Wanyanlang's words, Tang Jun suddenly understood and his worries were relieved.

"Master, let's go in."

Tang Jun said to Wan Yanlang, and then walked into the Champs Elysees with several maids.

Following Tang Jun and Wanyan Lang, Zhang Yifeng looked at their backs with a sneer on his lips.

Soon, the three of them arrived at the room where Qiu Xue was. Tang Jun and Wan Yanlang both stopped at the door.

Tang Jun turned around, looked at the maids following behind him, and said, "You guys, go in and dress up the young lady, and welcome the young lady out of the cabinet."

"Yes, sir."

The maids responded, then walked to the door, opened the door and walked in.

Seeing this scene, a coldness appeared in Zhang Yifeng's eyes.

The behavior of these people was obviously instructed by Wanyan Xia Rong, otherwise they would never be so rude.

Feeling a little worried about Qiu Xue, Zhang Yifeng originally wanted to go in and have a look, but was stopped by Tang Jun.

"The young lady is dressing up at the moment. It's best not to go in while others are waiting." Tang Jun looked at Zhang Yifeng and said in a deep voice.

Hearing Tang Jun's words, Zhang Yifeng's eyes were a little cold and he didn't speak.

After a while, the door was opened again, Zhang Yifeng looked intently, and Qiu Xue, dressed in red makeup, walked out accompanied by the maids just now.

Looking at Qiu Xue, who was wearing red makeup, Zhang Yifeng's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

Qiu Xue was born with natural beauty, and the Hou Mansion had many resources, so she took good care of it.

Qiu Xue has fair skin and a graceful figure. She usually has a gentle temperament, but now she looks even more charming under the red makeup.

On the side, Wan Yanlang stared closely at Qiu Xue, who was wearing red makeup, with an undisguised lustful look in his eyes.

Feeling Wanyan Lang's aggressive gaze, Qiu Xue frowned, with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

"Xiaoxue, the sedan chair is at the door, let's go." Wanyanlang's voice came. He suppressed the desire in his heart and showed a smile that he thought was handsome.

With that said, he was about to go forward to hug Qiu Xue, but Qiu Xue dodged him.

After all, Qiu Xue is at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul stage. Although his cultivation is imprisoned at this time, his flexibility is still there.

Seeing Qiu Xue avoiding him, Wanyanlang's expression turned ugly.

"Hmph, bitch, you and I are pretending to be innocent here, let's see how I torture you tonight!"

Qiu Xue ignored Wanyanlang's ugly expression and walked straight out the door.

When she passed by Zhang Yifeng, she instinctively looked towards Zhang Yifeng, and Zhang Yifeng's eyes happened to be looking at her.

The two people's eyes met. Zhang Yifeng cast a reassuring look at Qiu Xue. Qiu Xue suddenly understood and a sweet look appeared in his eyes.

This scene happened to be seen by Wanyan Lang, and his expression became even more ugly.

"Huh, bitch! You actually have an affair with a servant!"

After leaving the gate, Qiu Xue sat in the sedan chair, while Zhang Yifeng guarded the sedan chair.

Looking at Zhang Yifeng, Wanyan Lang suddenly remembered the scene where Qiu Xue and Zhang Yifeng were flirting with each other, and he suddenly felt angry in his heart.

I saw him walking up to Zhang Yifeng, looking at Zhang Yifeng with a cold expression, and said: "Your mission has been completed, now get out."

Zhang Yifeng shook his head and said calmly: "My mission has not been completed until the wedding banquet is over, and I can't leave yet."

After hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Wan Yanlang's face instantly turned cold.