Chapter 158 Accident
Chapter 158 Accident
The person said the word "grabbing a marriage" with eloquence, but at the end, the tone dragged and rose slightly, with an indescribably frivolous charm, it was undoubtedly a woman's voice.
Even the steady man who immediately protected Bai Luoping behind his back was stunned when he saw the change in the situation, but he was stunned for only a moment. He shot sharply and straight at the person who came.
The beauty behind him is the one that his master is sure to win. It doesn't matter to him whether the person who snatches the marriage is a man or a woman. The important thing is that he needs to protect her well until the master shows up.
"The beauty is really pitiful, and your wooden bodyguard knows how to pity her."
There was a burst of laughter in my ear.
Si Nongyue kept a sullen face, regardless of the nonsense of the people around her, she only squinted her eyes and asked, "So the leader of the Demon Cult, Zhuo Jingmeng, is a woman?"
When Si Nongyue arrived, it coincided with the emergence of the Demon Sect, which was completely unexpected to him. He originally thought that no matter how beautiful a woman is, it would be impossible for the leader of the Sect to snatch her away.
He can't act rashly, he has seen the strength of Cang Tianxiao and that mysterious man, so he will not underestimate this even more mysterious Bixia Palace Master.
And when he hid himself into the crowd and waited for the opportunity, Yi Guhong appeared next to him again. He didn't know why Yi Guhong wanted to find him, but he couldn't stop Yi Guhong anyway, and he made the best use of everything. When you ask him about Bixia Palace, it's good to know yourself and your enemy.
"Senior Zhuo is naturally a man." Yi Guhong smiled to himself for a while, until Si Nongyue's expression became more and more dangerous, and then added, "But who said that the one who came to snatch the marriage is the owner of Bixia Palace?"
"Isn't the soft sedan chair she was sitting in owned by the leader of the Demon Cult?" Si Nongyue pointed to the extraordinarily gorgeous sedan chair.
"The one who comes out of the palace lord's soft sedan chair must be the palace lord." Yi Guhong said, "I was lucky enough to sit in it too, so wouldn't I also become the palace lord of Bixia Palace?"
Si Nongyue confirmed again and again that the woman who appeared suddenly was not Zhuo Jingmeng, she nodded, stopped talking to Yi Guhong, and suddenly raised her legs and walked straight forward.
He didn't use his internal strength, just walked towards the ring step by step casually, but the people around him unconsciously made way for him.
──The Demon Cult is so powerful that none of the people present dared to challenge its edge. They were all waiting for people from a few sect families to come to the rescue, but they did not expect that there was such a scholar who looked like a scholar at this time The handsome young man dared to look like this, with no fear on his face, and even a warm smile on his face.
It is true that there is no fear, but that spring-like smile is Si Nongyue's usual disguise.
His heart is far from being so calm and at ease on the surface.
Although Si Nongyue didn't feel oppressed by the Demon Cult woman on stage before, she also considered that the other party was the leader of a sect and a long-established figure in the world. Seeing that a junior like him is not afraid to challenge the sky and the earth.
But at this time, after hearing Yi Guhong's statement that the other party is not Zhuo Jingmeng, Si Nongyue no longer worries.
But he is still in a hurry to go up now.
If it was a man who came to snatch the marriage, he was not in a hurry, the goal of a man was nothing more than a peerless beauty.
If that's the case, Si Nongyue doesn't mind snatching up the marriage at all.
But at this moment, it was a woman who snatched the marriage, a woman who seemed to have quite a status in the Demon Cult.
The purpose of her coming here is undoubtedly to grab a good husband-in-law for herself through the competition to recruit relatives. ──Now that she was on the stage, the target couldn't be more obvious, and it was Yinfeng.
At this time, Si Nongyue had already approached, and just in time to hear the Demon Cult girl on the ring sigh regretfully: "...The Bai family has rarely recruited a good man, what a pity..."
Si Nongyue's pupils shrank, not only because of the obvious meaning of the woman's words, but also because she recognized that this woman was Yao Guang, a foreign woman who was called the foster father of the mysterious man she met in the restaurant that day!
Writer's words:
The hard-working little Nongyue. . . .
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