"Yuehua!"
"Brother!"
In the main hall of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi was chatting happily with Tang Yuehua, when suddenly a burly middle-aged man came in outside the door.
This person is the eldest brother of Tang Hao and Tang Yuehua, the current patriarch of the Clear Sky Sect, and Tang Xiao.
Tang Xiao didn't say hello to Ning Fengzhi at all, but came to Tang Yuehua anxiously.
"Yuehua, is there no news from Brother Hao yet? Today is Tang San's big day, how could his father not come?"
Tang Yuehua lowered his eyes slightly when he heard this. After a moment of pause, he raised his head again and said, as if he had accepted an unwilling reality in his heart.
"That's why you, the uncle, and me, the aunt, are needed to support the scene."
"Maybe Brother Hao... is avoiding us."
As soon as these words came out, Tang Xiao's expression suddenly froze.
Thinking of the unclear relationship between his second brother and his third sister, he quickly accepted this statement.
But when he looked at Tang Yuehua again, Tang Xiao still inevitably sighed heavily.
"These two are brothers and sisters!"
"But fortunately Yuehua still knows how to exercise restraint and hasn't said anything all these years, otherwise..."
"Crown Xiaotian No need to worry!" While Tang Xiao was thinking secretly in his mind, Ning Fengzhi walked over with a warm smile on his face and said.
"Perhaps when everyone disperses, His Excellency Haotian may show up."
"Hey~"
"I hope so."
Tang Xiao sighed heavily again. It wasn't until he saw a trace of gloom flash across Ning Fengzhi's face that he noticed that as a visitor, he had not said hello to him so far.
He hurriedly said something apologetically as if he suddenly realized something was wrong.
"Um...Sect Master Ning Don't blame me! I've been living in the mountains for so many years, and I forgot these rules and etiquette for a while."
"Crown Xiaotian If this is where you are, is Mr. Ning the kind of person with a small belly and chicken intestines?"
Ning Fengzhi smiled with him, without any extra emotion on his face, but no one knew what he was thinking.
He glanced behind Tang Xiao and asked tentatively, "Other elders..."
Ning Fengzhi did not continue speaking, but the meaning was self-evident.
Tang Xiao paused.
"Ahem~"
"Regarding the cooperation between the two sects, many elders in the clan are still in a wait-and-see mode, but after Tang San's marriage is completely consummated, I think all the elders will dispel all doubts."
On the day of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's wedding, Ning Fengzhi had sincerely invited Clear Sky Sect's sect leader and several elders through Tang Yuehua three days ago. In addition, there were some nearby small forces and families. Although the scale was not very large, it should not be underestimated.
However... now Tang Xiao told him that the marriage between the two dignified Sect actually only sent a sect leader and a sect leader's sister who was transporting supplies outside?
What does this mean for him Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect? Do you still take him Ning Fengzhi seriously?
Ning Fengzhi Even though he didn't want to show his resistance, the corners of his mouth were still stiff at this moment.
Not long after...
"Crown Xiaotian You're welcome. After all, the incident happened suddenly. What you said can be understood by someone."
Ning Fengzhi didn't say anything else.
Just at this time, a host's announcement sounded outside the door.
"The auspicious time is coming!"
"The celebrants perform their own duties, and the deacons perform their duties. Fire cannons and play music!"
The voice wrapped by Soul Power reverberated throughout the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and at the same time drew the attention of the three people present to the outside of the hall.
Ning Fengzhi readjusted his smile and said to the two of them, "Let's go, the ceremony is about to begin."
At noon, the scorching sun is in the sky.
The huge Sect square was filled with guests, including nobles, other forces, and even some commoner Soul Master who liked to watch the excitement.
However, in such a crowded scene, it was surprisingly quiet.
Because they are all looking at the same beautiful figure: Ning Rongrong.
At this time, Ning Rongrong was wearing a veil and a gorgeous skirt. He was supported by two maids on the left and right. He walked out from an unknown direction and walked towards the center of the high platform step by step like a puppet on strings.
"Is even death a luxury?"
"It's so ridiculous..."
Under the veil, Ning Rongrong could only see clearly the Red Carpet she was stepping on, and nothing else, just like the future she couldn't see.
That's right! She didn't die!
Not only her, Xiao Wu also died.
Ning Fengzhi had already planted a mark on Ning Rongrong, and he sensed the situation the moment Xiao Wu opened her wrist.
After being rescued, Ning Fengzhi used Lin Yan as a threat to force Ning Rongrong to complete the wedding, which led to the current situation.
"The bride and groom are invited to appear!"
The emcee's voice on the stage was very long, making Ning Rongrong particularly harsh.
The two maids beside her wisely let go of her wrists and spread out, so that she was the only one left in the room.
The only choice left for her now is to stare at the Red Carpet under her feet and walk towards the abyss ahead...
"Rebellious girl!"
"What's so good about that Lin Yan? Are you going to turn your back on the Sect for him?"
Ning Fengzhi saw that Ning Rongrong had not moved yet, so he used Mental Power to send a message and threatened,
"Guaiguai and Tang San are getting married. In the future, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and Clear Sky Sect will unite. Your achievements and status will far exceed those of your father. Do you understand?"
"If you still make mistakes in today's situation, don't blame me for denying you as my daughter!"
Daughter? Haha~
The cold voice scraped Ning Rongrong's heart every word like a sharp blade. She had no anger or resistance, and there was only despair in her eyes.
"Lin Yan, I'm sorry..."
"I can't wait for you any longer!"
Ta! Ta!
Ning Rongrong takes steps.
The high heels were obviously stepping on Red Carpet, but she could hear the sound of the toes of the shoes hitting the ground very clearly.
The girl stopped until a pair of leather shoes appeared under her feet.
Tang San opposite could clearly see Ning Rongrong's resistance, but until now, he could only comfort him with lies.
"Rongrong, please finish the wedding with me!"
"I know you hate me, but as long as you cooperate with me to complete this marriage, I can promise you that I will never let my father hunt Lin Yan again."
"Haha~ Chase?"
Ning Rongrong smiled, and when facing Tang San, this despicable villain, a hint of sarcasm emerged from the corner of her mouth.
"You don't know yet, right? Tang Hao is dead. Lin Yan killed him himself!"
The sound was neither too loud nor too quiet, and it was enough to reach Tang San's ears, while making it blurry for other people in the distance.
Tang San's smile froze!
Father? Dead?
Buzz!
Tang San felt that his brain suddenly went blank. He did not think about the authenticity of this message or why Lin Yan could kill a Titled Douluo.
At this moment, all he could think about was Tang Hao telling him to take good care of himself, and then going to Heaven Dou City to find Healing Soul Master for him.
No wonder my father never came back, no wonder Lin Yan never showed up.
So... that's it!
Tang San was so angry that his eyes suddenly turned as red as blood. He gasped for air and pinched Ning Rongrong's snow-white neck.
"Say it again?"
"I said... your father... is dead!"
Ning Rongrong looks like he is willing to die generously!
Let him marry Tang San? Haha... It would be better to die in the hands of the other party!
On the high platform, the girl was lifted up by Tang San, her feet lifted off the ground, and the strong sense of suffocation caused by the blockage in her throat made her face turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Such a change immediately frightened the surrounding guests, and Ning Fengzhi and others stood up in a hurry.
"Tang San, what are you doing?"
"Tang San! Calm down!"
The noisy discussions and exclamations instantly flooded Tang San's sea of consciousness, and he turned around sharply.
"Uncle! Auntie! It was Lin Yan who killed my father!"
"What?"