The Most Outstanding Anchor Immortal Cultivation System

Chapter 185
In Jun Xiaoqing's tent, the layout was exquisite and elegant.

The main colors are white and light pink, which is quite warm.

She sat in the master's seat, directly facing the curtain.

Wang Zheng and Xuan Yang lined up on the left and right, sitting cross-legged at the low tables of the guests on both sides.

Xuan Yang laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, hehe hehe he couldn't stop giggling.

On the other hand, Wang Zheng had a solemn expression. The original depression turned into determination.

"You two warriors, Xiao Qing will serve tea instead of wine, and I will offer you a glass first."

Jun Xiaoqing picked up the teacup and said calmly, "Congratulations to both of you for your fruitful victory."

Xuan Yang immediately picked up the wine bowl, drank the deer milk wine immediately, and said with a smile: "Hahaha, cool, cool!"

Wang Zheng gently picked up the wine bowl, first signaled to Jun Xiaoqing: "Please!" and drank it down.

Jun Xiaoqing took a sip of tea, and with a flash of his eyes, he had a panoramic view of the performance of the two of them.

"I don't know why Master Wang is looking for Xiao Qing?"

Jun Xiaoqing asked calmly, "Please tell me as soon as possible, I have to chat with Young Master Xuan later."

When he heard that the goddess wanted to talk to him more, Xuan Yang's face became more excited, and he said along the way: "That's right, talk quickly."

Wang Zheng's heart tightened, and he said in a deep voice, "Miss Xiaoqing, you... really want to marry Young Master Xuan?"

"How can it be false to announce it in public?" Jun Xiaoqing asked indifferently.

"That's right," Xuan Yang said with a smug smile, "I still have to thank the number one warrior! Haha! Without the humility of the number one warrior, how would I, Xuan Yang, have a chance? Hahaha!"

The meaning of pride and irony is beyond words.

The rewards in the storage ring, No.1 is definitely much richer than No.2, but if you count the goddess, no amount of material rewards can compare!
Wang Zheng looked solemnly: "But, you and him... have no relationship foundation."

"Hehe, isn't Wang Dabao a bit lenient in charge?" Jun Xiaoqing smiled softly, "You use your own standards to ask others? Does Xiaoqing and Master Xuan have a relationship foundation? What does it matter to you?"

"Well said! Goddesses can talk! Hahaha!" Xuan Yang was even more proud.

Wang Zheng felt a pain in his heart, but still refused to give up: "Miss Xiaoqing, with all due respect, he... I think he has a bad temper, is not stable in his behavior, and is not good enough for you!"

Xuan Yang immediately sneered: "If you think I'm not good enough, then I'm not good enough? Hmph, who are you?"

Jun Xiaoqing went on to say: "Our men in Xueyu are all tempered. Don't we women in Xueyu not marry?"

"I won't marry Young Master Xuan, should I marry you?"

"Even if you crown the world bravely, what does it have to do with me? Do I like all the warriors in the world?"

Wang Zheng was taken aback for a moment, this was obviously returning to himself what he said yesterday!

At that time, I said, "Even if you are beautiful as a fairy, what does it have to do with me? Otherwise, I will like all the beauties in the world? They will all be in the house?"

Alas, Jun Xiaoqing is angry, completely angry!
Gritting her teeth, Wang Zheng continued: "Xiao Qing, don't punish yourself for my mistakes! I know I was wrong, so give me a chance, okay?"

Xuan Yang finished the wine bowl: "Master Wang, what do you mean?"

Jun Xiaoqing raised his jade hand, stopped Xuan Yang, and said to Wang Zheng in a cold voice: "Where can the Master Wang be wrong? Opportunity? Hehe, I, Jun Xiaoqing, gave someone a chance, even begging in public!"

"But what did someone say at the time? Hehehe, now it's time for me to give you a chance, so I'm sorry!"

"If Master Wang just wants to say these nonsense, then please go back."

Every sentence makes sense and cannot be refuted.

Wang Zheng sighed deeply, took a deep look at Jun Xiaoqing, stood up slowly, and said in a deep voice, "I won't give up."

Xuan Yang immediately laughed and said: "Haha, you won't give up? Remember to drink my young master's wedding wine in three days! Hahaha!"

An inexplicable light flashed in Jun Xiaoqing's eyes, and it was fleeting.

Seeing Wang Zheng leave the tent, Xuan Yang smiled all over his face: "Xiao Qing, finally there are only two of us left."

But Jun Xiaoqing shouted: "Come on!"

In an instant, four heroic personal guards walked in.

Xuan Yang was taken aback, and asked subconsciously: "What is this for?"

Jun Xiaoqing's beautiful eyes flashed, and he said calmly: "Master Xuan, I want to have a good chat with you..."

Back at the Xuegu tribe's camp, Wang Zheng sat down and drank.

In my mind, the water friends in the 6699 live broadcast room were all arguing.

"Anchor, did you pretend to be too aggressive before? Shit!"

"Brother Zheng, hurry up and think of a way! How can a goddess from the snow region of the extreme north marry someone like Xuan Yang?!"

"Brother Zheng, grass, this is the first time I am dissatisfied with you! If you let the goddess marry someone else, I will express the blade to you!"

"Brother upstairs, Brother Zheng is in Lingmeng Continent, not Earth! Can the blade be delivered?"

"Fuck! I'm so confused..."

Xueluo sat next to Wang Zheng: "Husband, how are you talking with Sister Xiaoqing?"

Wang Zheng took a sip of the wine and shook his head: "Oh, it's not going well."

Simply repeat the conversation in the tent just now.

Xueluo also sighed, and said sullenly, "You can't blame sister Xiaoqing for this."

Wang Zheng nodded, and said honestly, "I didn't blame her, it was my fault."

"Then what do you plan to do, husband?" Xueluo asked.

With bright eyes, Wang Zheng directly drank the remaining wine in the bowl without answering.

That night, Xueyuan City was buzzing with people.

In a huge open space, several bright bonfires were lit.

Many young men and women drank, sang and danced, having a great time.

It is not only a celebration of the end of winter hunting, but also a good opportunity for young men and women of the Snow tribe to get to know each other and choose a good mate.

Due to the weird winter hunting results this year, only two warriors showed up, so two places in the field were crowded with people.

One of the focal persons is Xuan Yang, but the strange thing is that during the day he is still complacent, but at night he looks weird.

Many beauties from the Snow Clan came forward to strike up a conversation, but he just forced a smile.

It wasn't until Jun Xiaoqing, who was sitting not far away, gave him a sidelong glance that Xuan Yang somewhat recovered his natural look.

It is surprising.

Another person who attracted attention was naturally Wang Zheng.

Although he was accompanied by Xueluo, there were still many beauties of the Xue clan surrounded by three floors inside and outside.

"Castle Master, I want to marry you!"

"My lord, marry me!"

"My lord, this girl is good at singing, dancing and warming the bed..."

Wang Zheng has one head and two big ones, and there are too many Yingying Yanyans, which is too much to bear!

Xueluo laughed jokingly and said: "The beauties of our Xue clan are all beautiful and lovely, and the castle master is rich, so he can definitely afford it, so let's take them all!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Zheng suddenly raised his arms high and shouted loudly: "Beauties, be quiet, be quiet!"

The beauties present all fell silent, and even the other people not far away also raised their ears to listen.

"Ahem, it's like this." Wang Zheng cleared his throat and said.

"As for our Wangjiabao, business has been booming recently, especially the performing arts department, which is in urgent need of manpower."

"If all the beauties of the Snow Clan don't dislike it, you can go to our Wangjiabao performing arts department to experience it. It's lively, profitable and broadens your horizons!"

Ah, this is to draw a strong man for Wangjiabao... Oh, a beautiful Latin woman!
Those present were all the children of high-level tribes in the extreme northern snow region, and they had basically heard about the Wangjiabao.

Some people looked yearning, and some people were not too happy when they heard that they were going to be actors.

Sensing everyone's reaction, Wang Zheng added: "You may have heard that Lingling, the director of the performing arts department, is one of my wives. That is to say, if there is a beautiful woman who performs well and has a long-term love, it is possible to marry My own."

Wow!
Really!
Saying this, many beauties exclaimed.

They all expressed their willingness to visit Wangjiabao. Even if they could not marry Wang Zheng in the future, it would be much better than the bitter cold place in the extreme northern snow region.

Only a few people hesitated for a moment and gave up.

"Everyone, don't be in a hurry, and don't be crowded, first register with my Luo'er, and wait until..." Wang Zheng paused, his eyes drifted to Jun Xiaoqing who was not far away, "We will set off together in a few days."

The beauties excitedly asked Xueluo to register one by one.

The other people at the bonfire dance were deeply envious and jealous, who made themselves not Wang Zheng.

He is rich, heroic and handsome. He is also a world-renowned young alchemy king. He even saved the lives of tens of thousands of Snow Clan young and old. He was awarded the title of "No. [-] Warrior in the Snow Region". It is only natural that he can attract so many beauties .

For the next two days, Wang Zheng squatted in the tent alone drinking alcohol.

Xue Yuanshan, Xueluo and the others were all gone, as if they were helping out for some grand event.

On this day, the entire Xueyuan City was decorated with lights and festoons, and everyone, men, women, old and young, had happy smiles on their faces.

Because today is the day of great joy for Jun Xiaoqing, the number one beauty in the Snow Region.

On the huge open space, a wooden stage was built.

Around the venue, there are tables and chairs, there are delicious food and wine everywhere, and there are crowds of people everywhere, so it is very lively.

The young young people go around and help this group and that group.

Children are running around, chasing and playing.

The tribal elders sit together drinking tea and chatting.

A couple of newlyweds are both dressed in bright red clothes, sitting in a corner, each with two best men and bridesmaids.

Jun Xiaoqing sits quietly with a red hijab on her head, wearing gold and silver, and others still can't see her legendary peerless face.

There was a smile on Xuan Yang's face, but if you look carefully, you will find that his smile is somewhat forced, which is very strange.

And according to his past personality, he longed for his tail to go up to the sky, but today is a bit abnormal.

Fortunately, the scene was so lively that not many people noticed the slight abnormality of the groom.

The auspicious time is approaching, the guests are packed together, and all kinds of congratulatory gifts are also fully placed.

Jun Xueyuan, the leader of the Xueyuan tribe, personally served as the emcee of the wedding, and seemed to attach great importance to his granddaughter's lifelong event.

The two newcomers, led by the best man and bridesmaid, walked slowly onto the stage.

Jun Xueyuan scanned the audience with piercing eyes, hey, that kid really didn't come.

Without waiting, he cleared his throat a little bit, and announced loudly: "Guests from the snow region! Dear relatives and friends! I, Jun Xueyuan, happily announce that today is a day of great joy..."

As soon as I said this, there was a sudden loud shout: "Not today!"

Whoa!
There was an uproar!

All eyes followed the source of the sound.

I saw a sturdy blue-haired young man with a calm expression, wearing a snow-white shirt, holding a square sky painting halberd tightly in his right hand, leaning against his back, walking slowly and steadily.

It was Wang Zheng!

Jun Xueyuan focused his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "The Lord of the King's Palace is honored to come to drink the wedding wine, and he is also carrying a weapon, which is really rare!"

Wang Zheng looked calm, and replied in the same deep voice: "I'm sorry, Senior Jun! I am Wang Zheng!"

"Yes!"

"Come!"

"grab!"

"marriage!"

"of!"

(End of this chapter)