"Mayor Zhou, sorry, the wedding has just begun, and the sect leader cannot greet him in person. Please forgive me..." Butler Yang said with a smile to Zhou Kun.

"If Butler Yang is not there, we are going to be abrupt..." Zhou Kun said quickly.

The Medicine King Sect is not a small sect like Xuantian Sect. This is a sect with powerful people in the Yuanying (Divine Realm). Not only that, the Medicine King Sect has always produced various elixirs, and has excellent relationships with the most powerful sects in the Zhenwu area, including the Tianjian Sect, the Xiaoyao Sect, and the Mixian Sect, besides the Zhenwu Immortal Sect.

If he hadn't been given the title of mayor and with his little cultivation, he would probably not even have the qualifications to enter the mountain gate. Now, Taoist Sun Yun, who is the leader of the Medicine King Sect, is honored to be able to nod and say hello to him personally.

"It's good that Mayor Zhou is not surprised. Please..." Butler Yang smiled and arranged Zhou Kun and others at a relatively back table, and went to work on his own.

Zhou Kun and his son sat there, not only without any complaints, but instead felt uneasy. In just a moment, he had discovered that among the guests around him, there were many famous figures in the Zhenwu District.

Song Qingshu, the head of the Tianjian Sect, the third elder of the Xiaoyao Sect, Wuya Laodao, Qi Hong, the seven elder of the Mixian Sect, and even a few Tianle Palaces sent people.

This is a more mysterious sect in the Zhenwu area. Zhou Kun has never seen it before. He just heard that this sect is full of women, and every woman is wearing colorful clothes and a veil. The two women wearing colorful clothes sitting next to Song Qingshu are from Tianle Palace.

In addition to these sects with strength far above the Medicine King Sect, dozens of sects like the Water Moon Sect, which are about the same strength as the Medicine King Sect, naturally sent people to congratulate them. Zhou Kun even saw the figure of Gui Jianchou, the leader of the Ghost King Sect, in the crowd.

When Zhou Kun was shocked when he thought that Li Changguo, the proud disciple of the Ghost King Sect, died at the hands of the person next to him. If Gui Jianchou really knew about this matter.

Even if Li Changguo and others were not killed by him, I'm afraid he would kill himself to vent his anger.

Especially when he saw Gui Jianchou looking out the door from time to time, there was always a look of anxiety between his eyebrows. Zhou Kun vaguely guessed that this person was probably waiting for Li Changguo to send the "Nine Nether Immortal Grass".

Zhou Kun quickly glared at the subordinate behind him who was custodying the Jiuyou Immortal Grass, and signaled that he must pay attention to the Jiuyou Immortal Grass and must not be taken out before Gui Jianchou left.

The subordinate understood and quickly covered the bag in front of him.

Zhou Kun's expression naturally fell into Ye Xiu's eyes. Ye Xiu also looked at Gui Jianchou, and saw that the person's face was pale, his eyes were sunken, and a sinister aura appeared on his body. Obviously, he was practicing magic skills.

The other party's aura was particularly powerful, and it was comparable to the leader of the Medicine King Sect who was sitting in the first seat.

In addition to the two, there were many people present with auras that were similar to them, either a qi practitioner who formed the Nascent Soul or a warrior who entered the divine realm.

I really didn't expect that in three years, there would be so many strong people in the world.

It seems that the revival of spiritual energy has indeed caused these hidden sects to enter the world.

By this time, the wedding had been halfway through.

The groom and the bride stood in front of Taoist Sun Yun, the leader of the Medicine King Sect, and were about to kneel down and worship the heaven and earth, and finally became husband and wife under the witness of everyone.

"Mom, don't marry him...Mom..." Just as the two were about to kneel down to worship the world, a crisp childish voice rang out.

Then everyone saw a little boy wearing torn clothes, covered in scars all over his body, and his face was completely swollen, and ran over with big strides.

Behind him, there was a warrior who was at least innate in the realm of the nature, quickly following him, as if he wanted to capture the little boy, but although the little boy looked only seven or eight years old, his speed was extremely fast. When he finished speaking, he had already rushed to the wedding scene.

Everyone's eyes also fell on the little boy, and they saw that the exposed parts of the little boy were almost covered with wounds. Many of the wounds had stuttered and broke open, and there were many whip marks on their bodies.

It looks extremely miserable.

What's going on?

The face of Sun Yun, the leader of the Medicine King Sect, became extremely ugly. The man chasing the little boy was so scared that his face turned pale. With a "thump" sound, he knelt down to Taoist Sun Yun in front of him.

The bride with her head cover trembled even more. She seemed to want to take off her head cover and hugged the little boy. The groom next to her whispered in her ear: "If you don't want him to die, don't move..."

The bride dared not act rashly.

"Uncles and uncles, grandparents, please ask you to make decisions for my mother. This bad guy threatens my mother to marry him with my life. Mom doesn't want to marry him. I also ask everyone to make decisions for us mother and son..." The little boy wanted to rush over, but was stopped by several men.

He quickly shouted at the crowd around him.

A thousand waves were stirred up, and many guests who came showed surprise. Obviously, they did not expect that there was such a story behind the wedding.

The bride was forced?

Dao Ren Sun Yun's face became even more ugly, and his eyes revealed a cold murderous intent.

"Qi'er, don't talk nonsense. Uncle Sun has saved our lives and is also very good to our mother. Mom is voluntary..." The bride seemed to feel the terrible murderous intent of Taoist Sun Yun, fearing that he would kill his son on the spot, so she quickly spoke.

"Mom, I know you are wronged because you are worried that they will kill me, but if you do this, what will dad do when he comes back? How sad will dad be? Mom, even if Qier dies, he doesn't want mom to marry this bad guy, wuwu..." The little boy struggled hard, trying to break free from the constraints of the previous few people, and shouted desperately.

Tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes.

The bride's delicate body trembled again, and under her head, she had already burst into tears. Even the corner of her mouth was bitten by herself, and bright red blood flowed down.

What should I do if my dad comes back?

What should I do if my dad is sad?

Will Dad come back?

"Let him go..." Just as the bride was about to say something, a cold voice came from the crowd.

Hearing this cold voice, the bride shuddered all over her body, almost instinctively lifted the cover on her head, looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a man in black uniform walking out from the crowd step by step...

Looking at the pretty face and the slender figure, the bride felt that she seemed to have come to heaven from hell.
Chapter completed!