C827 (1/2)
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The next morning.
The news of the marriage of the Leng Family's daughter, Leng Xueyan, to the North Sea had already spread far and wide.
Right now, the city was decorated with lanterns and flowers. Some people were worried, and some people were frowning. The dignified Leng Family actually wanted to marry a girl and ask the North Sea Flood Dragon's leader for help.
No matter what, the Leng Family was still the overlord of the Northern Profound Continent, and the great power of one of the Four Great Clans actually had to lower their heads to the North Sea.
”The Leng Family is declining more and more.”
In the streets, he suddenly shook his head and sighed. He was thoroughly disappointed with Leng Family, but because of this marriage, many people who supported Leng Family felt disappointed.
”Do you think that Ye Ling will appear again this time?”
Just as everyone was feeling dejected and did not have much hope for Leng Family, someone suddenly mentioned Ye Ling. That was because Ye Ling had stepped out to kill Xuan Hong for them, so Ye Ling had long become their hero.
”You still have the face to mention him?”
”I heard that the reason for the marriage between the Leng Family and the Flood Dragon's leader was because the Ye Family killed Xuan Hong. They were afraid that the North Sea Lord would take revenge on Xuan Kun.”
Hearing Ye Ling's name, there were some people who anxiously told them the reason for the marriage, in the end, it was Ye Ling who caused it.
”That's not right?” Ye Ling did not help us by giving us a hard time, even if this marriage was only because Xuan Hong was killed, it would have nothing to do with Ye Ling. ”
”Exactly! In my opinion, the only reason why Leng Family is useless, afraid of the North Sea, is because he wants to express his goodwill to Flood Dragon Chief, what does it have to do with Ye Ling? ”
”...”
Everyone was discussing amongst themselves, some people blaming Ye Ling, some people praising him, but no matter what, they had different opinions, and Leng Family was the true culprit.
Behind the crowd on the streets, Ye Ling and Emperor Huang were mixed in the crowd, listening to the discussions from the crowd, the two of them did not know whether to laugh or cry.
However, there was one thing that people guessed correctly. This time, Ye Ling had to intervene, after all, this matter was caused by him, so he naturally would not stand by and watch.
”It's about time. Should we go out of the city and wait?”
Emperor Huang's face turned serious, he looked at Ye Ling who was at the side and reminded him. They had the most important things to take care of.
”No rush.”
”We will wait for Hong Rui to bring Leng Xueyan out of Leng Family. We can make our move on him later.”
”This way, we can avoid the suspicion of others and also allow Leng Xueyan to leave the Leng Family completely.”
Ye Ling shook his head and did not choose to leave in a hurry. He was considering Leng Xueyan's future plans, so he would have Leng Xueyan leave Leng Family in glory.
”Yes.”
”Your consideration is still the most thorough. It seems like you still care a lot about Leng Xueyan.”
When Emperor Huang heard this, he couldn't help but nod his head in admiration of Ye Ling. Indeed, he did not think of this point because he did not consider Leng Xueyan's life.
In the Ye residence, the Leng Family stood at both sides of the main entrance in a line. The Lord of Leng Family, Leng Xingyu, had an ice-cold expression on his face as he stood in front of the main entrance, waiting for the arrival of the Northern Sea Honggong's wedding procession.
After a long while, the sky above Phoenix City suddenly became covered with dense black clouds, and the violent wind began to rumble with thunder and lightning.
Outside Phoenix City, sand and wind swept in all directions as a terrifying aura suddenly appeared. Streaks of black light descended from the skies, transforming into silhouettes of people appearing outside the city gates.
They were all tall and sturdy, standing at the waist of a huge tiger. They wore black robes and had extremely powerful cultivations. The leader was a middle-aged man with a cultivation at the first level of the Sacred Martial Realm.
This person's complexion was dark, and he had a robust physique. His steps were steady, and he exuded an overbearing aura. He was the two-headed flood dragon of the North Sea, 'Hong Zui'.
Hong Fuji looked somewhat crude as he strode forward with a smile on his face. He led the group of people from the North Sea into Phoenix City.
Eight palanquins appeared in the eyes of the people on the streets. They looked extremely grand and magnificent, while Hong Rui was even more arrogant and haughty as he led the wedding procession straight towards Leng Family.
”He is the North Sea giant Hong Zu?”
”Shh!” Lower your voice. I heard that his real body is a Double-Headed Dragon.
”...”
They couldn't help but start to discuss in a low voice. They were rather fearful of Hong Qin since he was a flood dragon after all. He was naturally savage and violent, how could he be compared to a normal person?
At the back of the crowd, Ye Ling saw Hong Zu leading a group of people to escort the bride. He could not help but frown, and touched his nose, the expression on his face was somewhat strange.
”Hong Fuji has brought a lot of people with him, amongst them, there are twenty Heaven Martial Sovereign with the cultivation base of Saint Martial Saint.” Hong Fuji has a lot of people with him, among them, there are twenty Heaven Martial Sovereign experts with the cultivation of Saint Martial Saint.
Emperor Huang frowned, after Hong Qin appeared, he had been observing their abilities the entire time, and only then did he remind Ye Ling.
”Senior Emperor Huang, are you being modest?”
”During the battle between the North Sea and Xuan Kun, you said that you had destroyed thousands of the North Sea's army. How could you take these minions in your eyes?”
Ye Ling turned to look at Emperor Huang, and couldn't help but mock him. Emperor Huang was very strong, although he was only at the ninth level of the Heaven realm, he was definitely not weaker than a Martial Saint at all.
Hearing Ye Ling's words, Emperor Huang's old face flushed red. He laughed awkwardly and shook his head.
After the two talked and laughed for a while, they saw Hong Zui bringing his men to the Ye family's gate.
”Greetings, father-in-law. Please bring Xueyan over, right?” Hong Zong smiled, cupped his fists and bowed to Leng Xingyu, he seemed a little crude, but in the end, he was still considered to be too polite.