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Chapter 779

“I have my reasons.”

Unexpectedly, the person who said this was not the eldest daughter of the Zhang family but the third son of the Wang family. He looked at Han Yan sincerely and said.

"Stop messing around, okay?"

"Nonsense?" Han Yan let out a long roar towards the sky, his bright eyes already blood red, and pointed his sword directly at the third son of the Wang family.

"Do you think I'm joking? The friendship between us..."

At this time, there was no trace of the high-spirited look on Mr. Wang San's face, and he sighed solemnly.

"Enough, that's enough"

At this moment, everyone knew that Han Yan was not coming for the bride, but for the groom.

Seeing this, Li Ming couldn't help but shook his head. Not to mention in this era, even when people's minds were more enlightened, not everyone could accept it.

Of course, there are exceptions. As far as Li Ming knows, there is a Yin-Yang Master in the Record of Ascension who is not particular about sex. Given his status and position, few people dare to gossip about him behind his back.

There is also Lady Baihua, who is also a person of the innate grandmaster level. Everyone in her world knows that she likes women and has more than a hundred beauties under her command, but no one is so blind as to say anything about her.

In the final analysis, it is due to strength. This era is not without the so-called feudal etiquette, but if you have enough strength, then everything can be broken, but if you don't
A trace of pity flashed in Li Ming's eyes, fearing that the two young men would not have a good end.

Sure enough, a middle-aged man stepped out. He had a dark complexion and held two iron balls in his hands. Judging from his clothes, he should be the father of the third son of the Wang family.

As expected, the man started yelling, "Wang Shijia, you evil creature, why don't you quickly settle your past? With all the guests here today, do you want to disgrace our Wang family?"

"Dad, I..." Wang Shijia suddenly lowered his head and said in an almost pleading tone.

"Old Han, please go away. We never see each other again."

Han Yan held his sword horizontally and sneered, "What do you think of me? I don't think your marriage will be successful today!"

After he finished speaking, he swung his sword, and a bright sword energy went straight towards the bride who was covered with a veil.

"How dare you!" The man holding the iron gall shouted angrily, and the two iron galls in his hands flew out with two whooshes.

One hit the long sword, and the other hit Han Yan himself.

These two iron galls contain tremendous power, their momentum is so fierce that it carries the sound of wind and thunder!

A gleam of light flashed in Han Yan's eyes, and he swung his sword. The sword energy flew and followed the momentum, turning the chop into a sweep.

Only two clang sounds were heard.

He actually split the two iron gallbladders into two halves!

The middle-aged man looked troubled and whispered, "The Yunhua Sect's Dieyun Sword is indeed extremely sharp!"

At this time, the long sword in Han Yan's hand was shining brightly, highlighting his high spirits.

If he was a love-struck man before, he has now suddenly turned into a peerless swordsman.

"Is Yunhua Sect the only one who has given up a little beast like you? I will definitely come to your house to hold you accountable one day!!!" The middle-aged man suffered a small loss and was unwilling to give in.

But at this time another voice came from the air.

"No need to bother you, sir. I'm here today. Let's see who can hurt my disciple!" When Han Yan heard this voice, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes. Then, a man wearing a white robe, a belt and rings, and as gentle as jade came out from the courtyard.

Li Ming quickly grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the side and watched the scene with interest.

"Hiss, it's actually the leader of the Yunhua Sect, Yunyin Sword Du Sansi!" Many people in the crowd recognized this handsome man.

Li Ming also knew this person from other people's words. He was the leader of Yunhua Sect, Yunyin Sword Du Sansi, a veteran innate who had not taken action for five or six years. He was also a well-known figure in his early years.

If nothing unexpected happens, his current skills will only be higher than before.

With the appearance of Yunyin Sword Du Sansi, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became tense.

Even Li Ming became somewhat interested. If he remembered correctly, he seemed to have called Du Sansi before.

Du Sansi's arrival undoubtedly brought great support to Han Yan. A hint of surprise flashed in Han Yan's eyes. He knew that with his master here, he should not be in too much danger today.

But then he showed a bit of shame and said: "Disciple. Disciple"

Du Sansi just waved his hand and said, "It's okay. We all did stupid things when we were young."

The father of the third son of the Wang family, the middle-aged man, had a very grim expression. He had not expected that the leader of the Yunhua Sect would show up in person. Now things were getting tricky.

"Master Du, today is the auspicious day of the marriage between my Wang family and Zhang family. What is your intention in bringing your disciples here?" The middle-aged man suppressed his anger and asked in a deep voice.

Du Sansi smiled slightly, his eyes swept across the crowd, and finally landed on Han Yan: "I came here today just to seek justice for my disciple. I think everyone is clear about the matter between Han Yan and Wang Shijia. Wang Shijia, do you dare to tell everyone about what happened between you and Han Yan?"

Wang Shijia's face turned extremely pale. He had not expected that Du Sansi would actually mention this matter in public. He avoided Du Sansi's gaze and did not dare to meet his.

The middle-aged man saw this and thought to himself, "This is not good." He knew that if Wang Shijia publicly admitted his affair with Han Yan, the Wang family would be disgraced. At the same time, he cursed the little bastard in his heart. It would be fine if he just had fun on weekdays, but he actually caused this trouble outside. If he didn't handle it properly today, the Wang family would probably become the laughing stock of Panyang City.

"Master Du, today is a big wedding day for my Wang family and Zhang family. If you from Yunhua Sect come to the wedding to attend the wedding, we welcome you. But if you come to cause trouble, don't blame us for being rude!" The middle-aged man said in a cold voice, with a hint of threat in his words.

Du Sansi didn't care. He smiled slightly and said, "Master Wang, our Yunhua Sect will naturally not make trouble without reason. I just want to ask Wang Shijia, how should the matter between him and Han Yan be resolved?"

The middle-aged man's face turned extremely ugly. He didn't expect that Du Sansi would be so aggressive.

At this moment, a voice suddenly rang out: "Master Du, today is my sister's wedding day, please have a glass of wine!"

The owner of this voice was a young man. Du Sansi frowned slightly, but he did not recognize this person.

But this person was able to face him directly, which showed that he had some courage, so he smiled.

"I just don't want my disciples to suffer any loss. How do we resolve this matter?"

Seeing his master supporting him, Han Yan was deeply moved, but at this moment he realized what his momentary impulse would bring to his sect.

It would be fine if it offended the Zhang and Wang families. After all, the combined strength of these two families might not be comparable to the Yunhua Sect, but it is never good to make enemies for no reason.

Not to mention that as the eldest senior brother of the Yunhua Sect, he actually did something like snatching the groom away on the wedding day. Doesn't this bring shame to his own sect?

How will the world view me, my master, and my school then?
He has always been a person who is soft-hearted and does not tolerate toughness. If the Zhang and Wang families treat him harshly, he will be unyielding. But if they just support him silently like his master, he will realize what he is doing.

When he looked again at this moment, Wang Shijia's eyes were full of apology and guilt. Although the master's back was tall, the pointing and talking around him seemed to make him bend a little.

(End of this chapter)