Thunder Martial

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Such a change made everyone startled, and then looked up one after another to see someone appearing in the sky.

After seeing those people in the air, many people looked different.

"It's him!"

Ben Senlu also saw the man in the air, his expression changed immediately, there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes, but more ecstasy.

He looked to the side and also saw the excitement in the eyes of Xavier and Sydney.

Xinlin also noticed these people in the air, her eyes immediately became moist, and there was a warm current in her heart, and she felt touched like never before.

"Are you here to watch the ceremony? Come down quickly! The wedding is about to begin!"

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded from below.

Zi Chen who stood at the front said: "No, we are not here to watch the ceremony, we are here to stop this wedding."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Immediately afterwards, various angry reprimands sounded.

Thorpe looked at Zi Chen standing in the air, with a sneer of disdain on the corner of his mouth, a mere eighth level, dare to come here to play wild, it is simply courting death.

Even, he didn't need to act himself to resolve the crisis here.

People from Xinlin's family obviously didn't know Zichen, nor were they familiar with Yiqian beside Zichen, but they recognized the old man standing behind Zichen.

That person is Siluo, who used to be the housekeeper next to the tower war god.

It's just that with the departure of the god, the housekeeper Siluo stayed in the mansion of the god and didn't expect to appear this time.

"It turned out to be Steward Siluo. I don't know why you came to my Amon family?"

An indifferent voice sounded, and an old man came out. He was the most powerful elder of the Amon family and the main planner of the marriage.

"I'll take the goddess back to Tianshen Mansion."

Steward Siluo looked at the old man below and said, "The goddess is back,

It should sit in the Tenjin Mansion! "

"Hmph! Lin'er is from my Amon family, how can I let you take her away?" The old man snorted coldly.

Butler Siluo said: "The Goddess is the blood of the tower war god!"

"The God of Tower Wars has been dead for many years, you old man still dare to rely on the power of the God?" Thorpe stared at the butler Siluo, and said coldly.

"Presumptuous!" A stern light flashed in Siluo's butler's eyes.

"Old man, if you can perform three tricks in my hands, I will lose!" Thorpe looked at Butler Siluo and said disdainfully.

"Lord Thorpe calm down, this matter will be settled by the old man."

The old man from the Amon family turned his head to look at Siluo and said, "Steward Siluo, the gods didn't like Lin'er in the first place, and never asked about her matters. My Amon family is also a respectable family, how can I be so arbitrary?" People ignore? From today, Lin'er has nothing to do with Tianshen Mansion!"

"Hey, old man, aren't you too shameless? The god just left, maybe he will come back someday, you old bastard is so over the river and demolished the bridge, aren't you afraid that the god will come back and tear down your place?"

The monk, who couldn't bear it any longer, said sarcastically.

The elder of the Amon family's face changed, and he immediately shouted: "What nonsense are you, a bald man without hair? When did the old man cross the river and demolish the bridge, he just told the truth! The gods don't care about Lin'er, but our Amon family does!"

The monk said coldly: "Old man, how dare you argue in front of the Buddha! You widen your old eyes and see, after deliberately offending the gods, what kind of thing are you attached to? It's only fifteenth in the list of kings, with a reputation comparable to his. The ranking is rubbish, you actually sacrificed a goddess to marry him, are you out of your mind?"

When the monk finished speaking, there was a chill spreading from all around, and the cold murderous intent filled every place.

Apparently, the monk's words not only ignored the Emon family, but also ignored Thorpe, and even meant to belittle Thorpe.

There are many God Kings in the God Realm, and Thorpe can guarantee his fifteenth place. He is really not weak, but in front of the monk, he is said to be worthless.

"Are you here to make trouble?"

The elders of the Amon family narrowed their eyes, and there was murderous intent in their eyes.

"of course not!"

This time it was Yiqian who spoke, and she said, "I took Xinlin back."

"Go back, who are you?" The old man stared at Yiqian.

"I'm Yiqian, Xinlin's sister! As her half-sister, I don't agree with this engagement!" Yiqian's voice spread around.

There were exclamations from all around. It was obvious that the person who came was a goddess, but in the crowd, many people's expressions became extremely strange.

You know, on this matter, all the people related to Tower War God chose to remain silent.

For example, Kaimon, who used to be very close to Xinlin, did not show up this time, and there are other sons of the gods who obviously do not want to participate in this matter.

Unexpectedly, Goddess Yiqian came.

Many people know about Goddess Yiqian. The God of Tower Wars seemed to treat her extraordinarily well back then, even as good as God treated Ben Senlu the next day.

It's just that those who know about this matter also know that this goddess was born in an ordinary family, and she has no family influence in the God Realm, and she has no background at all.

Under such circumstances, none of the sons of the gods with matrilineal influence came, but the goddess Yiqian, who had nothing, came unexpectedly.

Xinlin looked up at Yiqian who was in the air, recalling the past in her mind, her eyes were full of guilt, but also filled with endless warmth and emotion.

The elder from the Amon family said lightly: "Who am I? It turns out to be the goddess Yiqian who is recognized by the gods as a lowly status. You may have made a mistake. Lin'er and you are both goddesses. But you must never call yourself your sister, because our Amon family can't afford to lose this person. With your status, you are not worthy of being related to us!"

"Old man, don't put gold on your face anymore. You don't even want your face in order to curry favor with Thorpe, and you are worthy of being related to us? Tell you, what we brought is only Xinlin, and you, an old thing, have nothing to do with it." Relationship, and Xinlin is not from your Amon family, she is a goddess!"

The monk glanced at the old man disdainfully, then turned to look at Xinlin and said, "Goddess Xinlin, we are here to take you back to Tianshen Mansion, what is your reason? Just nod if you want."

Naturally, Xin Lin would not refuse, she nodded and said, "I am willing to go back to Tianshen Mansion!"

"Humph!"

The elder from the Amon family snorted coldly: "Lin'er, you should think about it."

"I've already figured it out, I'm the daughter of a god, and I have nothing to do with the Eamon family," Xinlin said.

Thorpe, who was standing next to Xinlin, didn't speak, he just put on a look of watching a show, as if he really wanted to be a spectator.

"Lin'er, you have to think about it. The Amon family raised you and cultivated you with all their heart. If you insist on leaving, not only we will be sad, but your friends will also be sad." The old man said coldly.

"Am I the friend you're talking about? I don't think I will be sad, but happy for her."

Kuiwei's voice came from behind, he walked with the demon ape, his previously weak breath had recovered at this moment.

"Damn it, you dare to come to the Amon family to make trouble and kill them!"

Seeing Kuiwei being rescued, the elder from the Emon family finally gave up his disguise and shouted angrily.

As his words fell, one god king after another rose into the sky.

"court death!"

The figure of the demon ape flashed, and the black stick in his hand fell down.

With a loud bang, a god king was smashed to the ground by a stick from the air. The ground roared, the floor shattered, and countless smoke and dust flew up.

The god king who landed was motionless, but was smashed to death with a stick.