Fate’s Little Feral Consort

Xiao Jiuyuan in front of the hall looked at all this, and his heart was painful, and he only felt that breathing was difficult.

Yu'er recovered her real body and remembered the things in her previous life, right? At the moment, she is afraid to hate him even more.

But even if she hates him any more, he won't let them come and marry.

Thinking about it, Xiao Jiuyuan stepped in from outside the hall, and shouted in a deep voice, "You can't worship this hall."

When Xiao Jiuyuan's words fell, Feng Wuya's expression instantly turned ugly and gloomy. He looked at Xiao Jiuyuan opposite with gloomy pupils, and said coldly.

"Long Yan, three thousand years ago, you prevented me from marrying Yu'er, but today you are reappearing to prevent me from marrying Yu'er. You are too much. If you watch the ceremony in peace today, it will be fine. , If you dare to make trouble, we will never spare you lightly."

Xiao Jiuyuan didn't even look at Feng Wuya, whose face was dark and gloomy. He only looked at Yun Qianyu who didn't say a word behind Feng Wuya.

"Yu'er, you can't marry him, me?"

Xiao Jiuyuan wanted to tell Yun Qianyu the truth.

It's a pity that Yun Qianyu ignored what he was about to say. She walked out from behind Feng Wuya and looked at Xiao Jiuyuan coldly and said, "Long Yan, that's enough. I have nothing to say with you. If you watch the ceremony, please Sit down, if you want to stop us from having a big wedding ceremony, don't blame me for being impolite."

Xiao Jiuyuan's face turned pale, and his whole body filled with coldness.

But he couldn't just watch Yun Qianyu marry Feng Wuya, if she and Feng Wuya really got married.

Then she will be attacked by five heavenly thunders, and not only will she die, but will also be wiped out.

The reason why he kept avoiding her in the previous life was also because he didn't want her to fall in love with him, and was bombarded by lightning.

Xiao Jiuyuan thought, calmly looking at Yu'er who was wearing a red wedding gown opposite her. She was really beautiful and moving in her wedding gown.

She was supposed to be his wife, but now she wants to worship with others.

His heart hurts more than anyone else.

Just thinking about him, he felt pain in his heart out of breath, Xiao Jiuyuan's face turned pale, he raised his hand to press his chest.

It seems that only in this way, the pain in the chest is better.

He tried to calm his emotions, looked up at Yun Qianyu on the opposite side, and said firmly.

"Yu'er, you can't marry him, I won't let you marry him."

"Also, listen to me, I want to tell you, actually I belong to the White Tiger family?"

Xiao Jiuyuan's words didn't say it to the end. Yun Qianyu's expression was already terrifyingly ugly. She yelled sharply, "Enough, Long Yan, I am not interested in your business, and you are not welcome here, so you can go immediately."

Yun Qianyu's words fell, and Feng Wuya beside her shouted in a deep voice: "Long Yan, you go, no one here welcomes you."

In the hall, everyone looked at Xiao Jiuyuan in front of the door.

I saw that not only his face was particularly pale, but also a hand pressed against his chest subconsciously, seemingly painful.

The Qinglong behind Xiao Jiuyuan couldn't help rushing out, and shouted in a deep voice: "Miss Yun, you better not know what is good or bad. My master entered three thousand flood plains overnight for you. You treated him like this. Your conscience was eaten by dogs. Yet?"

As soon as Qinglong's anger fell, Feng Wuya had already spoken sharply: "It seems that you were sincere to make trouble today. In that case, we don't need to be polite with you."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved it out.

As soon as he moved his hands, the people in the hall saw that what he was using turned out to be black mist.

This black mist is clearly devilish.