Fighting Starts from Saving Yunyun

Compared with the Tianluo Continent, which is covered with heavy snow.

The Buddha Continent is sunny.

Cloudless.

Buddha world.

It has been about half a year since Qing Yanjing was taken away by Pixiu.

The Futu Ancient Clan did not give up looking for Qing Yanjing, but they did not find any news.

No trace of Qing Yanjing could be found.

It was as if Qing Yanjing had disappeared out of thin air in the Great Thousand World.

The first peak in the Buddha world, soaring into the clouds, surrounded by clouds and mist.

Futu Xuan, who was full of hair and dressed in a luxurious brocade robe, held the wedding invitation just sent by his subordinates, and frowned all of a sudden:

"Danchen, Qinglin, Qingxuan, Bo Saixi, Bibidong, Ayin, Bingdi, Xuedi, Gu Yuena, Liu Erlong, Meishuang, Meiwu, Luoli."

"Hiss, thirteen." Futuxuan took a breath, and immediately said angrily, "Is Chen Mo crazy for marrying thirteen in a row? What does he think of Xuan'er?"

He, a daughter of the Qing lineage lineage of the ancient Futu clan, married twelve women at the same time, which made the ancient Futu clan feel embarrassed.

Although Chen Mo talked to Futu Xuanzhi last time when he came to the Futu Ancient Clan to discuss marriage, but at that time he thought it was only two or three.

Whoever imagined it, it was thirteen.

You know, Futuxuan knew that Chen Mo had a dozen or so married wives.

Is he trying to emulate the Western Heaven War Emperor?

"No, this marriage cannot be agreed. This is too absurd." Futu Xuan couldn't afford to lose face.

"But Great Elder, we accepted their betrothal gifts. And their letter said that one of Chen Mo's avatars is already in the ancient abyss, and maybe they can help us find the eight missing pagodas in the clan." The clansman who reported said.

Hearing this, Futu Xuan was startled.

Lost my voice.

The other party is eating him to death.

"Go and tell Qingtian to let him go to this wedding. I can't afford to lose this person, so I won't go." Futuxuan compromised.

The other party promised too much.

But the wedding, he won't go to it.

He still has face.

As long as I don't go, this face can't be lost to me.

"Ah this"

Tianluo Continent.

east boundary.

In the room full of bright red.

Between the red curtains.

Meishuang lay shyly in Chen Mo's arms, watching the marriage approaching, eyes embarrassed, immediately bit her lower lip and said: "Husband, I think this is fine, just let Xiao Wu come in with you. Never mind."

"How can you forget it? Since you are already my woman, of course I have to be responsible to you and give you a grand wedding."

"Ke Ke is between me and Xiao Wu, we still have to avoid it more or less."

"What are you avoiding, I am Chen Mo's woman, who dares to talk about it, after getting married, you obediently be the little girl behind me, just serve tea and water to warm the bed." Chen Mo stroked Meishuang's hair, jokingly said .

"You are necrotic." Meishuang was shy for a while.

"Is this bad? Let's go, let's find Xiao Wu"

Chapter 618 Wedding Ceremony ([-])

In the big red wedding room.

Meishuang and Xiaowu experienced the feeling of a wedding night in advance.

Chen Mo hugged the beauties, big and small, and a strong sense of accomplishment emerged spontaneously.

Chen Mo hugged Meishuang in his arms, kissed her forehead, and joked: "I didn't expect you to have such a good time in front of Xiao Wu."

Meishuang's face turned red hot.

Thinking about being carried to Xiao Wu's room by her husband last night, and stacked on Xiao Wu's body, she wished she could dig a hole and bury her head in it.

It's just too ridiculous.

Xiao Wu had already buried her head in the scarlet quilt, compared to Mei Shuang, she was more nervous.

At the same time, there was an inexplicable excitement.

Chen Mo teased the two of them on the bed for a while.

Just get ready.