For some reason, no one dared to stop him, because they could sense an unimaginable aura of danger emanating from the person in front of them.

The crowd was forced back by the dark figure, and that ghostly black figure finally stood in front of the Duan and Su families.

He slowly pulled down his hood, revealing a head of dazzling short blond hair and a grinning face with an enigmatic smile.

"I object."

The young man named Jiang Shaoguang reiterated this statement once again.

27. What's needed for a marriage proposal? It's a grand affair, a huge affair, understand?

This is no joke.

Or rather, in such an important place, anyone with a brain knows that this kind of joke is not to be taken lightly.

"I object."

The young man stood before Duan Duxiu, Su Wubin, and the others, wearing a black robe that contrasted sharply with the bright sun and sky. Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, he uttered words that should not have echoed in the courtyard.

His short, golden hair fluttered gently in the wind as he stood quietly. But in the center of his unique, dark eyes, the figure of a beautiful and captivating girl dressed in a vibrant crimson dress was reflected, as if she were a celestial being.

Su Yu.

The girl's graceful and alluring body trembled violently. The moment Jiang Shaoguang took off his hood, her heart felt as if it had been struck by a thousand heavy hammers. Her consciousness vanished in an instant, and she stood there dumbfounded.

Why...why is he here?

That's impossible... I clearly wrote a letter... I clearly told him... I should have told him to forget the past!

The girl's delicate cherry lips trembled, her eyes were misty, as if they were about to freeze into tears and swirl in her eyes. She gripped the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands, gritted her teeth, and tried her best not to react.

Why……

Why did we come?!

Jiang Shaoguang!

……

His expression suddenly darkened—Duan Duxiu, who had been watching the young man, looked behind him.

He came alone, without any servants accompanying him, appearing here abruptly like a ghost—

Who is he?

This is the question in everyone's mind.

But compared to this issue, people were clearly more concerned about something else.

That is, how will the heads of the Duan and Su families, whose expressions are growing increasingly icy, deal with this young man who suddenly appeared?

"Where did this kid come from?!"

Su Wubin slowly stood up, his sharp gaze sweeping across the entire scene. A powerful aura burst forth from his robust body, forming a domineering gust of wind that swirled and howled.

He pointed at Jiang Shaoguang, who stood expressionless in front of him, and shouted angrily at the crowd, "Whose person is this? Step forward! Don't you know you can't joke around like this?!"

“I didn’t say it was a joke.”

Jiang Shaoguang replied coldly, his gaze towards Su Wubin devoid of any emotion.

Su Wubin responded to the angry glare with sharp words, ignoring Jiang Shaoguang's words, and shouted, "I'll ask you one more time, whose man is this? If you know what's good for you, take him back right now!"

—He didn't take Jiang Shaoguang seriously at all.

It was right after he asked that question that a rather thin, ordinary-looking young man in a white shirt suddenly raised his hand.

"He belongs to my family."

Upon hearing this, the cultivators surrounding Yun Ping scattered like birds and beasts as if they had seen a ghost, quickly retreating several meters away, fearing that staying near Yun Ping would cause them trouble.

The young man in white looked on with amusement at those who were so eager to distance themselves from him, then patted Lin Yuan's head and stuffed the candied apple in his hand into the little girl's hand.

"I'll be right back. Go find your Senior Brother Jiang and your junior sisters."

"Good~"

Yuan'er was a well-behaved child, and naturally she knew that now was not the time to cling to Yunping.

So she jogged briskly toward where Jiang Yuetian and the others were.

Yun Ping let out a sigh of relief, and with an enigmatic smile, strolled over to Jiang Shaoguang's side as if taking a leisurely walk.

The next second—

The powerful wind emanating from Su Wubin's body was like a sharp sword finding its target, transforming into thousands of wind blades at an extremely fast speed, rushing towards Yun Ping. At the same time, the vast and incomparably solidified spiritual energy transformed into a terrifying aura, pressing down on the young man's head.

He glared angrily at the young man in white who seemed to be looking down on him, and shouted, "This ignorant brat is one of your family members?!"

"I already answered that question." A sharp gust of wind swirled around him, and an aura of pressure powerful enough to crush an ordinary cultivator emanated from him. The young man casually picked at his ear, seemingly impatient. "But considering your hearing might be impaired, I'll say it again—"

He pointed to Jiang Shaoguang, who was standing next to him and was slightly taller than him, and said, "This kid is from my family, he's my apprentice."

"As a teacher, how can I allow my disciple to make such jokes?!" Duan Duxiu glanced at Yun Ping with disdain, his expression clearly showing his displeasure: "This is truly breaking the rules. Quickly take him away and don't let him continue to disrupt this wedding!"

"Oh~"

Yunping drawled out the last syllable, as if he were sighing.

He couldn't help but click his tongue, looking at Su Wubin and Duan Duxiu as if they were idiots: "So you thought my apprentice was joking with you?"

"Didn't you hear what he just said? Or do you want me to repeat it to you?"

Yunping stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm and composed.

“My disciple opposes this wedding.”

"This is no joke."

……

Upon hearing this, Duan Duxiu and Su Wubin's expressions turned extremely grim.

With the intention of not wanting to make a big fuss on such a joyous day, they had already given Yunping and Jiang Shaoguang a way out. At this point, as long as Yunping apologized and taught the ignorant boy a lesson later, the matter would be over. After all, it was the auspicious day of the marriage between the Duan and Su families, and there was no need to make everyone lose face.

But to everyone's surprise, the person who stepped forward turned out to be a complete lunatic! Not only did he refuse to back down from the opportunity presented to him, but he also tried to embarrass the Duan and Su families!

Oppose the wedding?

This is insane!

"Lord Forging Saint, His Royal Highness the Prince..."

Su Ziyan sat down beside the two distinguished guests and gave them a wry, apologetic smile. “I’m very sorry for all this trouble, but it will be resolved soon. Please don’t let this ruin your mood.”

Faced with Su Ziyan's flattering words, Duan Sheng curled his lips, but looked at Yun Ping in the arena with interest. He then waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you guys keep making a fuss. I'm in a good mood."

Upon hearing this, Chu Aotian smiled calmly and said, "The Forging Saint is right, we don't have much of a relationship."

“Okay…” Su Ziyan nodded with a smile: “We will take care of it right away, and the wedding will proceed smoothly. Please wait a moment.”

Inside the venue.

Everyone stared in astonishment at the two who were completely going against the Duan and Su families, their expressions quite interesting.

They had never seen these two people before, and the clothes they wore looked quite ordinary, not even like the robes of a certain sect, but like fabric casually draped over their shoulders.

The black-robed, blond-haired youth exuded an unusual aura, but the white-robed youth on the other side... was just an ordinary person, with not a trace of spiritual energy in his body, and his physical body was as fragile as paper.

Where did this strange combination come from?

"It seems you're determined to cause trouble."

Su Wubin clenched his fist. As a martial artist, his physical body was like an impenetrable fortress. As he took a step forward, the entire courtyard trembled slightly.

Duan Duxiu glanced at Su Wubin, who seemed about to make a move, and his expression gradually returned to normal. "Brother Su, these two troublesome little thieves are yours to handle."

"it is good."

As soon as he finished speaking, several colorful rays suddenly appeared around Su Wubin, and he flew through the air. The phantom of a tiger-headed, elephant-bodied creature appeared behind him. Under the sweeping wind, a vast and endless spiritual energy enveloped the entire Duan family compound.

As the head of the Su family, Su Wubin, who possesses the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage, is a martial arts prodigy. His cultivation technique, the Heavenly Tiger Golden Elephant Technique, is a ninth-rank King-grade technique, comparable to ordinary Heaven-grade techniques. His body is like a tiger and an elephant, and his fists are like sharp claws. It is said that when this technique is perfected, the power of his punch is enough to pierce through mountains, and the force of his kick is enough to crack the earth.

However, before Su Wubin could make a move, Yun Ping spoke up:

"Let me correct you, we're not here to cause trouble."

Upon hearing this, Su Wubin sneered, "That's not what you said just now. Are you scared now?"

The old rogue's lips twitched, and he rolled his eyes: "No, brother, I'm just saying we're not here to cause trouble, but we still have to oppose it."

Duan Duxiu frowned: "What do you mean by that?"

"Ah~"

Yunping scratched his head helplessly, then clapped his hands.

The crisp sound of clapping echoed throughout the Duan family compound, leaving everyone bewildered as to what the young man in white was about to do.

Even Jiang Shaoguang didn't know—because he had only asked his teacher for help, but Yun Ping hadn't told him what he had done.

The sky... for some reason, the magnificent sun seemed to be partially obscured, and the sky darkened slightly.

The young man stood in the center of everyone's gaze, with an unfathomable smile, and every word he spoke was clear and calm.

"Our Yuntian Academy is just a small force. We don't have any powerful forces allied with us, nor do we have any special connections. We only have a tiny bit of money."

"So this time I spent a little money to hire a fleet of cars to deliver gifts to my apprentice."

"Of course, it's a betrothal gift."

……

"Hey……"

Someone, seemingly because the sunlight overhead was blocked, subconsciously looked up.

Fan Luokui, Ye Yuchan, and the others stared blankly at the sky, their expressions as if they had seen a ghost, their mouths agape, unable to close.

Ye Yuchan was like this, Zhang Ruoxue was like this, and so were everyone else.

Even the half-eaten apple candy in Lin Yuan's mouth was so frightened that it fell to the ground.

"This is fucking outrageous..."

This time, no one refuted Ye Yuchan's words.

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