In ancient times, there were lions roaring in the east of the river, but now there are mothers roaring like tigers.
The person Qin Le loves and fears the most in his life is the roar of his mother, Mei Qingqiu.
Suddenly, Qin Le saw his mother and a group of adults surrounding his godfather, looking at him curiously.
Xu Mingcheng didn't cry or laugh, he just stared blankly at the bright red wedding invitation.
How he longed for the leading actor on it to be him.
He had been waiting for sixteen years, but this was the news.
"Chengzi, what happened?"
Xu Jiayun has been unable to figure out his son in recent years.
Xu Mingcheng handed the wedding invitation to Mei Qingqiu, lowered his head, lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and said calmly: "She is getting married."
At this time, Tian Mengyun and Feng Qing also heard the noise outside and came out.
"Yang Xing and Baili Weiyang's wedding invitation" "The Immortal Emperor Yang Xing," Tao Fei said in a daze.
This news was so shocking.
Baili Weiyang, who had disappeared for more than ten years, appeared, but she was getting married.
What surprised them even more was that her man turned out to be the current First Secretary-General of ASEAN, the supreme and powerful "Immortal Emperor" of ASEAN.
Tian Mengyun and Feng Qing were chatting about Wei Young in the kitchen, but they didn't expect the wedding invitation to arrive.
"Yang Xing should have the same name."
Yu Wenming glanced at the wedding invitation, looked at the northern sky and said, "It's him, the Immortal Emperor."
He has been cultivating in secret for these years, and no one knows what level of cultivation he has reached.
He is a dual cultivator of "God King Fist Intent" and "Ant True Intention", but Xuan Xiaoqi knows that Yu Wenming's combat effectiveness is much stronger than him.
This is also the difference between one who cultivates alone and one who inherits genes.
Yu Wenming's belief realm has entered the realm of heaven, and he has observed the changes in various heavenly secrets and rules.
There have been frequent happy events in the north recently, and the number of deaths has decreased a lot.
Many people who are about to die continue to live.
It can affect the death of all living beings in the world.
There are not many people.
Yang Xing is one of them.
Besides, whoever has nothing to do would do this.
"So that's it."
Cao Xiaoyue thought of Baili Weiyang's actions before, and now understood that she had followed Yang Xing.
No wonder she didn't want Xu Mingcheng to know her current situation.
"Orange" Tian Mengyun looked at his son worriedly.
Xu Mingcheng grabbed his mother's hand and gave her a reassuring smile: "Don't worry, your son is almost forty.
He has experienced many storms and can still withstand it."
Seeing him like this, everyone felt relieved.
"Okay, what are you doing on the first day of the new year?
Go back to the house."
Qin Mo and Xu Mingcheng have a very good relationship, and they have adopted two little guys as godsons.
In the years when Qin Mo was away, he, Tao Fei, and Yu Wenming and Xuan Xiaoqi gave Feng Qing and others a lot of help.
In the dining room, Xu Mingcheng drank wine with his father Xu Jiayun, Yu Wenming, Xuan Xiaoqi, and Tao Fei, reminiscing about their school days more than ten years ago.
"I'm late."
At the door, Li Shang, wearing a white cloak, smiled brightly.
Now she likes the atmosphere of Fengyue Villa more and more.
Although her senior brother is not here, she has regarded this place as her home.
Beside Li Shang, Shang Jun is like a shadow forever guarding her.
"Shangjun" Yu Wenming and Shang Jun looked at each other and nodded slightly.
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They also met after Li Shang came back many years ago.
It must be said that Shang Jun is extremely talented in martial arts.
Both of them have understood the extreme realm, and one has an extremely solid foundation.
Wu Chi, one is a monster experimented by Xie Feng, and the two of them have a little sympathy for each other.
It's just that Shang Jun doesn't have any warrior spirit.
His faith is to kill and protect.
Anyone who dares to hurt Li Shang is his enemy.
Yu Wenming is relatively normal.
He is better than Shang Jun in terms of understanding of martial arts.
In actual combat, there is not much difference between the two.
The most important thing is that Shang Jun's extreme state of "killing the wolf" has too strong recovery power.
It is difficult for Yu Wenming to defeat him in a short time.
Its kill.
This is how masters fight.
If both sides are unable to kill each other under the strongest explosion, and their fighting skills have reached their peak, the gap is not big, and they can only fight for a long time.
This is also the reason why today's masters fight for several days.
Three wars ago, ordinary people would be half exhausted from exhaustion in half an hour at most.
Feng Qing saw it was Li Shang and said with a smile: "I thought you were too busy to come back.
How about it?
Is everything okay over there?"
Li Shang took off her white cloak, sat at the dining table, frowned and said, "My friends have taken refuge with other old devils and came to show off to me during the Chinese New Year."
When Lu Zhaoyi died, Xiao Xinghe, Fu Na, and Cai Wenhao took some people away.
Later, they joined some large organizations and did well, and now they often come back to play.
Mei Qingqiu looked at Li Shang and said, "If it's too dangerous, don't go.
That place is too messy."
In the primeval forests in southwest ASEAN, there are all kinds of monsters, monsters, gods and Buddhas.
Soldiers often trade some treasures with demons.
It is like a group of demons and gods dancing together, a veritable "chaotic city".
Because of the neutrality of Lishang's Lishang Palace, three friends suppressed her, and the official did not approve of her organization.
Now she relies on the researchers to create some special medicines and medical items to survive.
However, with the help of Yuan Zun, an old ape who has become a spirit, Lishang Palace has also developed into a medium-sized force with nearly ten thousand people.
Also because of its neutrality, Lishang Palace does both black and white business, and it has gradually opened up over the years. , becoming a very distinctive organization in the south.
Everyone was chatting, and suddenly there was a sound of light footsteps outside.
Xu Mingcheng and others, who were rowing and drinking, looked up to see who was coming.
When they saw that familiar face, they were all stunned.
Baili Weiyang stood outside the door and immediately saw the mature man with a beard and eyes full of vicissitudes of life.
He looked older than anyone else after more than ten years.
He was once a "handsome god" and a handsome young man, but now he has become this sloppy look.
Weiyang wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry.
She suppressed her feelings and turned to look at Feng Qing, Mei Qingqiu and a group of acquaintances. .
Mei Qingqiu said: "Weiyang, where have you been this year?"
Weiyang quickly calmed down and chatted with everyone about what had happened over the years.
She waved to the servants outside to bring in the gifts.
"Can we talk?"
After the meal, Xu Mingcheng walked up to Baili Weiyang carrying a wine bottle and said.
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Baili Weiyang looked into his eyes and felt as if she had gone back to more than ten years ago.
His eyes were still so pure and he looked at her without changing at all.
She didn't know whether to agree or refuse, Xu Mingcheng smiled and walked outside alone.
Xu Mingcheng felt the cold wind coming and took a sip of wine.
He seemed to have no consciousness at all.
After waiting for a while, Baili Weiyang came out.
The two of them walked aimlessly side by side in the vast Fengyue Villa.
"Yang Xing forced you" Baili Weiyang thought Xu Mingcheng would ask her why she didn't come back earlier, but she didn't expect that he would ask like this.
"No, I did it voluntarily."
Xu Mingcheng asked with a smile: "Then why did you hide it from us?"
"Yang Xing used me to threaten you."
Baili Weiyang wanted to deny it, but seeing the look in his eyes, she knew that nothing could be hidden from this man.
She pursed her lips and her chest heaved violently.
She was obviously upset.
She didn't expect Xu Mingcheng to be so determined.
Xu Mingcheng exhaled, looked at the desolate land, and said: "I thought you were dead countless times.
I once thought that if there really was an underworld in the world, I would definitely go find you."
He said it very plainly.
In the years after Weiyang disappeared, he went crazy and killed strange beasts in the war zone with Tao Fei, Tao Mu, Zhang Ziang and others.
Weiyang's emotions fluctuated even more.
With her eyes closed, she could fully imagine Xu Mingcheng's madness and pain at that time.
"Later, senior brother told me that you might not be dead, so I kept waiting for you to show up."
Baili Weiyang couldn't help but burst into tears, letting the north wind blow.
She originally thought that more than ten years of separation would make him forget this relationship, but how could he be so stupid.
Xu Mingcheng continued: "I don't blame you, but I want you to know that no matter how big the obstacles are, I will work hard.
Even if the person who robs you is Yang Xing, I will not give up."
In fact, compared to the news of Wei Yang's marriage, it is at least better than the news of death.
After so much, Xu Mingcheng is no longer the young master.
"You have a message for Yang Xing, I will never give up on you, never."
His eyes were calm, without any fluctuation, and his will was as strong as a rock.
So what if Yang Xing, as long as Baili Weiyang still loved her, he would fight for her.
Baili Weiyang burst into tears, she was wrong, everything was wrong.
Suddenly, wisps of black mist appeared in front of the two of them.
Yang Xing tore through the void and appeared.
The two men looked at each other.
For the first time, Yang Xing felt that his love rival seemed to be somewhat interesting.
"You are better than I thought, but that's all."
Yang Xing looked directly at Xu Mingcheng, with the spirit of immortal will penetrating his mental defense without any hindrance, trying to break through his spiritual will.
Feeling the impact of the will to die, Xu Mingcheng smiled faintly: "My martial arts talent is not as good as yours, but I believe that a guy who relies on threats to get women is not that good either."
As he spoke, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
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