Chapter 963 Model (5 Chapters)
"Wow—"

The audience was in an uproar, their mouths opened as wide as they could swallow an egg raw, and they stared at Jiang Churou with eyes as if they had seen a ghost.

They had expected that Jiang Churou might resist, but they didn't expect that she would refuse loudly, which would embarrass the entire Zhao family.

Is she crazy?

Is she really not afraid of death?
Is she really not afraid of offending the big Zhao family?

Once the Zhao family, one of the eight wealthy families in the capital, gets mad and wipes out the local Jiang family, it will be a matter of minutes.

……

"No...that's not Jiang Churou's cry!"

"This voice is not a girl's voice..."

"If it wasn't Jiang Churou's voice, who else could it be?"

Everyone quickly realized that it was not Jiang Churou's voice, but a man's voice.

For a moment, everyone was curious about who made the sound and where the owner of the sound is now.

"I do not want to!"

Just when everyone was wondering, the man's loud voice came from behind again.

Everyone followed their gazes, and soon saw that the owner of the voice was Wu Di.

He was wearing a tailored black tuxedo with a blue tie today, and he looked so handsome!

Before they thought Zhao Tianle was very handsome as the groom, but now he was far from the suddenly appearing Wu Di.

Green leaves and red flowers can't be used to describe the gap between them at all, clowns and humans should be barely competent.

Wu Di looked like the bridegroom official. He was strong and handsome, and he could almost be described as 360 degrees without dead ends.

Jiang Churou is more beautiful than flowers.

A handsome man and a beautiful woman, they are a natural match, Zhao Tianle, a pale man with kidney deficiency, is not even qualified as a best man.

The moment they saw Wu Di, they finally understood why Jiang Churou was unhappy at the wedding and why she cared about Wu Di.

……

"Wow--"

The moment Jiang Churou saw Wu Di appear, she finally couldn't control her suppressed desire, and instinctively burst into tears, tears streaming down her face.

"I don't want to, I don't want to—" Seeing Wu Di appearing, Jiang Churou finally forgot that she was the daughter of Jiang's family and that she was a product of her father, and kept crying and yelling.

"Bastard—"

Seeing and hearing Jiang Churou like this, Zhao Tianle exploded like a barrel of gunpowder in an instant, raised his hand and slapped Jiang Churou in the face, "You bitch, let me see if I don't slap your stinky face!"

"what!"

There was a burst of painful screams, and countless people instinctively closed their eyes, secretly feeling sorry for Jiang Churou.

However, they soon discovered that the sound was not right, because it was made by another man.

"Ahhh-"

Zhao Tianle clutched his hand, the pain was as if he was stabbed behind him, his left hand was tightly clutching his right hand, tears were about to fall down.

What was shot into his hand was an embroidery needle. Although the steel needle was small, it pierced into the bone. The pain was more painful than being cut by a knife.

This feeling can only be understood by those who have experienced it.

"Wow—"

Everyone knew that after Wu Di ran over to snatch the marriage in a righteous way, he hurt Zhao Tianle with his hands. They were all surprised for a while, and looked at Wu Di with disbelief.

They have long heard that Wu Di is very courageous, fearless, and brought down one big family and the rich second generation after another.

Seeing it with my own eyes now, the madman is really crazy!

……

"Son of a bitch--"

Zhao Dongyang was so angry that his lungs were about to explode after seeing Wu Di enter the wedding scene single-handedly and make a series of hurtful actions.

He waved his hand and yelled at everyone, "Come here, chop this guy up!"

"The one on the horse." Zhao Dongxing saw his son making a fool of himself in front of everyone and getting injured, he was so angry that he really wanted to rush over and kill Wudi.

After he heard that his elder brother gave orders to the security personnel, he also urged them angrily, "Kill him, kill him!"

"Boom—"

An old monster at the Houtian level moved, he tore through the air and rushed towards Di Wu.

Several other old monsters lurking at the wedding scene, barely waiting for Zhao Dongyang to finish speaking, they also left their positions and rushed towards Wu Di as if they were tearing apart the space.

Wu Di had no expression on his face, he stood still and waited for their arrival.

"Humph!"

When they were about to approach, Wu Di let out a groan with all his strength, and took out a black bomb/bomb from his pocket, "If you don't want to die, come here together!"

Several Houtian old monsters froze in place, looked at Wu Di with suspicious eyes, and they all wanted to know what the black thing in his hand was.

"High-concentration TNT bomb/bomb, such a small one can level the entire hotel, if you don't want to die, and don't want your relatives and friends to die, just rush over here!"

Wu Di shook the black bomb/bomb in his hand, and said to those acquired monsters with a smile.

"what--"

"There are bombs!"

All the guests present panicked, especially the girls, who let out the most miserable screams one by one.

The complexions of Zhao Dongyang, Zhao Dongxing and others also became extremely ugly, including some Houtian old monsters, their complexions were as cold as if a layer of frost was floating on them.

Of course they understood what that meant.

They are the host and Wu Di's enemies. If the guests are killed or injured, who will this hatred be remembered for?

The people present were all prominent figures, if something happened to them, the forces standing behind them would go crazy together, and the Zhao family would be ten times stronger, and they would be completely destroyed in minutes.

What's more, their Zhao family is also going to die?
"hey-hey--"

Seeing everyone panicking and not daring to act rashly, Wu Di couldn't help but smile lightly.

He shook the black object in his hand, and said with a playful smile again: "Don't panic, don't panic, this is just a model, not a real explosive. How can I, a simple and good citizen like me, do such bad things that endanger public safety? come out?"

"call--"

When everyone heard what Wu Di said, they finally breathed a sigh of relief secretly, and let go of their tense nerves.

"Don't mess around... If there is anything we can talk about, don't be impulsive."

"This is a matter between you and the Zhao family. Don't drag us into the water?"

"Young man, don't be impulsive. You can communicate with the Zhao family if you have anything to do, and help us if you can."

Everyone regained their composure, and begged Wu Di in a low voice, signaling him not to act recklessly.

In order to ensure that Wu Di would not act recklessly, some people even offered to help Wu Di.

Wu Di is a fake, it is a model, but if they want to believe Wu Di's words, then they are insane.

Single-handedly broke into the wedding scene of Zhao's family, without any ability to dare to mess around?

"Hey hey hey-"

Wu Di smiled sarcastically, signaling everyone not to get excited.

He waited for the guests to calm down a lot, then turned his gaze to Zhao Dongyang and said, "Patriarch Zhao, I think we should have a good talk, right?"

(End of this chapter)

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