"Tea ceremony!"
The master of ceremonies shouted.
First of all, the woman first offered tea to the elders above the high hall.
Soon the next person brought a cup of tea, Long Yun'er picked up the tea and sent the tea to Long Batian's hands.
Long Batian drank the tea with a handful of snot and a handful, and at the end, he always grabbed his daughter's hand, as if he was afraid of being snatched away.
Then Long Yun'er picked up a cup of tea and sent it to Hu Zhen.
Hu Zhen said several times, but it's a pity, it's a pity, so he drank the tea.
During the whole process, Chen Yu did not struggle, but carefully stared at Long Yun'er's every move, she wanted to know what the imposter in front of her wanted to do.
In Long Yun'er, when she picked up the third cup of tea, her fingers twitched twice the moment she touched the teacup.
Of course, Chen Yu wouldn't think that this was caused by Long Yun'er being too nervous, so he couldn't help but look at the last woman sitting on top of the high hall.
I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the woman in the red dress above the high hall at this moment was very faceless, and she was just half-lying on the chair, as if she was not accepting the bride's tea, but watching a big show.
"So familiar posture, so familiar eyes, so familiar scene, no, I did have some dreams, but I definitely didn't dream of today's scene, what was going on, why did I feel that this woman in a red dress would be so familiar."
Seeing that the fake Long Yun'er had already walked to the side of the woman in the red dress with tea, Chen Yu was anxious, he always felt that something was going to happen.
"Mother, I want to drink it too!"
Suddenly, a crisp children's voice sounded, attracting everyone's attention, including the lazy woman in the red dress on the stage.
Of course, Chen Yu was no exception, however, when he saw the girl who was shouting, his whole heart twitched.
That's right, it's her, even if he hasn't seen that girl for almost half a year, he still remembers it very clearly, it's the little phoenix, no, it's the little phoenix.
Before, because of the marriage, the whole person fell into madness, forgetting who to marry, the dragon princess Long Yun'er.
In this case, the princess of the dragon clan is married, and no matter how much the Feng clan doesn't give face, it should be right.
But he didn't expect it, he never expected that even the little phoenix, even the little phoenix called her mother, the woman who was half-lying in the high hall, Feng Xiaotong actually came.
Step by step, time suddenly slowed down, Long Yun'er sent the tea to Feng Xiaotong, Feng Xiaotong yawned, and stretched out his hand.
The picture in Chen Yu's eyes changed, as if he had returned to that dream again, met Feng Xiaotong, and took out the Fu Dan, which was a fake little phoenix, revealing its sharp fangs.
"No!!"
Chen Yu stretched out his hand, desperately trying to stop it, however, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make a sound, and could only watch Feng Xiaotong's hand get closer and closer to the teacup.
"There must be a problem, too much distortion and abnormality, and this feeling of palpitations, it's definitely not that I'm crazy, even if I'm crazy, it's okay to think wrong, I can't let the little phoenix cry anymore, even if I risk my life."
It didn't matter what the soul power was or what the yuan power was, he only knew that he didn't want to continue to accept his fate and continue to suffer this feeling of instability.
A red light appeared in Chen Yu's chest and quickly spread throughout his body.
"What's it, it's so hot!"
The two women who were grabbing Chen Yu's shoulders suddenly felt a sharp pain, and hurriedly let go of Chen Yu's shoulders.
Feng Xiaotong's hand had already touched the teacup, and he was about to take it, but he suddenly felt a strong sense of familiarity, and immediately looked ahead, and at some point, a red yuan force appeared on Chen Yu's body, enveloping his whole person inside.
The bride with a red hijab, seeing Feng Xiaotong's stunned appearance, the corners of her mouth under the hijab were suppressed, and a black light suddenly burst out of her hand.
Chen Yu raised his head, trembling all over, and shouted with all the strength of his body: "Feng Xiaotong, get out of the way!"
” When she heard that her name was called directly, Feng Xiaotong immediately frowned, she couldn't bear it anymore, and was about to rush over and burn his bones, who would have thought, just as she was leaving, a powerful force suddenly attacked, and directly blasted through her right abdomen.
If it weren't for Chen Yu's roar just now, Feng Xiaotong turned to the side slightly, and it was estimated that the whole abdomen would be pierced.
Unlike human beings, the Holy Clan's cultivation to the realm of Long Xiaotong has cultivated the Inner Dan, and when the Inner Dan is there, the divine soul is immortal, and the location of the Inner Dan is the abdomen.
Almost, just a little, Feng Xiaotong will die on the spot.
"This ......"
The people present were completely stunned by the sudden scene, and they were stunned on the ground for a long time, and did not come back to their senses.
"Is it still too late?"
Chen Yu looked at the big hole in Feng Xiaotong's abdomen that had been pierced, and fell down a little weakly.
I thought it was my hallucination, but I didn't expect that the purpose of this imposter Long Yun'er was really Feng Xiaotong.
"Oh, what a pity, it's just a little bit."
The bride shook her head with some regret, and there was a red hijab on her head, so that she could not see her expression at the moment.
"Xiaotong!"
"Patriarch!"
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"Mother!"
All kinds of worries and angry voices filled the entire dragon clan.
"Thief, take your life!"
Among them, the most excited was the patriarch of the Tiger Clan, Hu Zhen, who roared loudly and rushed directly to the bride.
"Yun'er!"
Seeing the tiger shock attacking the bride, Long Batian hurriedly wanted to stop it, but the idea was fast, but the speed could not keep up.
However, before Hu Zhen could punch out, the bride dodged backwards, and a group of people suddenly appeared beside the bride.
"Patriarch!"
"Mother!"
A group of people from the Feng clan rushed to Feng Xiaotong's face, and hurriedly held him up, worried about the abnormality.
Especially Feng Yu, a little girl, has long been crying.
"Little girl, what are you crying about, don't worry, this is just a small injury, and my mother can't die."
Feng Xiaotong doted on Feng Yu's head and said with a smile.
It's just that when Feng Xiaotong raised his head again and looked at the bride not far away, his eyes were already full of frost.
The other people of the Feng clan, of course, are the same, if they still haven't reacted from the current situation, it is estimated that they would have rushed up to fight with the bride and Long Batian.
As for why he fought hard with Long Batian, the reason is self-evident.
The bride is the princess of the dragon clan, Long Yun'er, who suddenly attacked Feng Xiaotong while serving tea, and it was definitely not Long Yun'er's attention.
"Long Batian, tell me, what do you want to do, what does your daughter want to do, if you can't say it clearly today, don't blame Lao Tzu for smashing your dragon clan!"
Hu Zhen was so angry that when he saw Long Batian next to him, he directly grabbed his collar and said fiercely.