Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"Will the city owner really not be reported for corruption if he lives here?"

Lin Xiaoxiao said sourly.

"Isn't the Pavilion Master of the Mo Pavilion here?"

"What are you afraid of?"

Sun Wen had obviously thought about this issue a long time ago, chuckled, and glanced at Yu Sheng next to him.

"Is this the power of capital!"

Lin Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes.

Zhao Zicheng, who was standing in front of the convoy, led his girlfriend in ignorantly under the urging of a group of photographers and videos.

After a long time, they walked out again, but the relatives on the girlfriend's side had a little more smile on their faces.

The wedding car starts up again.

Come to the hotel.

Zhao Zicheng stood at the entrance of the hotel and greeted the guests, a little lost in thought.

"Mu Yu... probably won't come..."

He muttered to himself, with a look of disappointment in his eyes.

Perhaps for him, the 140th reunion is more valuable than any gift.

time flies.

The wedding was about to officially begin, Zhao Zicheng sighed and turned around with a little loneliness.

But just then...

"Happy wedding."

A cold voice suddenly sounded from behind him, the tone didn't sound like a congratulation at all, but rather like an enemy coming to find fault.

But Zhao Zicheng's body froze for a moment, but he turned around in surprise.

Mu Yu didn't know when he was standing outside the door of the hotel. His usually messy hair seemed to be tidied today.

and...

The tombstone, which has always been inseparable, is not with me today.

He was wearing a suit, his body was straight, and he was looking at Zhao Zicheng from a distance.

"Where's the tombstone?"

Zhao Zicheng asked with a sigh of relief.

"No, it's unlucky."

Mu Yu still said coldly.

"I thought you weren't coming..."

Zhao Zicheng laughed and shook his head.

"I'm alive..."

Mu Yu said lightly, and jumped up the stairs: "Are you missing a best man?"

"lack."

Zhao Zicheng nodded without hesitation.

"Ah."

There was not much sensationalism between each other, after a very concise conversation, Mu Yu walked into the hotel, came to the backstage, and blended into Sun Wen's small circle.

The wedding was just carried out according to the standard process, there was nothing special about it, and there was nothing ugly about it.

Those who reported were not particularly Hongda, and the number of people invited was not very large.

The only thing worth mentioning was that when the best man team appeared on stage, Yu Sheng and Sun Wen, the two people with the highest power and wealth in the human race, still shocked their eyes.

This scene is indeed a bit big.

Especially Yu Sheng, once again showed the smile he had practiced so hard, like a spring breeze, which shocked everyone.

As we all know, the new pavilion master of the human race has always been serious.

In front of reporters, he seldom speaks.

Now that he was able to show such a bright smile for Zhao Zicheng, it can definitely be recorded in the annals of history.

Mu Yu looked at Yu Sheng's smile thoughtfully, and also grinned, but the effect didn't seem to be very good. He always felt that the guests off the court looked at him strangely.

"Let's witness...their happiness."

Lin Xiaoxiao was the host, and her silver bell-like voice kept echoing in the venue.

And the best men finally walked down with tired faces and sat on the chairs.

"This work is really not done by humans."

"As expected, Lin Xiaoxiao is still so picky. The gift she gave was to be the host herself!"

"How can you say that this can represent your heart!"

"real..."

Sun Wen looked at Lin Xiaoxiao, who was still hosting seriously on the stage and recited his lines very fluently, and couldn't help complaining.

no response...

Sun Wen felt a little uncomfortable for a while, turned around to look, and sighed.

Artai, Yu Sheng, Mu Yu...

It's all masters who don't want to talk.

Only two people who love to interact with him on weekdays are still on stage, which makes him feel even more boring for a while.

"This child, it's not good to keep this kind of character."

"It's my fault too. I lied to her too hard."

No one responded, Sun Wen muttered to himself, saying to himself: "Speaking of which, Mu Yu, this is the first time I see you without a tombstone, so strange..."

"It's the first time I've seen you in a suit for the rest of your life."

"Tai, your suit exploded..."

"Zhao Zicheng is nervous, he must be nervous, I saw his hands shaking! Hahahaha!"

"Hey, Lin Xiaoxiao also prepared a song?"

"Fuck, Lin Xiaoxiao sings?"

"This gift really cost a fortune."

"Fuck...that's ugly, and out of tune..."

Sun Wen kept talking in fragments.

For the rest of his life, Mu Yu remained expressionless the whole time, without even looking at him.

Artest smiled silly and scratched his head.

This scene looks full of weirdness.

"Would you like to answer me?"

"No matter what I say, I am also the richest young man of the human race, the honorary human race..."

"But in you I never found my lost dignity."

"In a word, 1 yuan..."

Sun Wen said with a gloomy expression.

But what responded to him was still a pair of flat eyes, which hurt his wounded heart even more.

"Depend on!"

"Why don't I take over the hosting job!"

"I don't speak for 1 minute, I feel uncomfortable!!!"

Sun Wen wanted to go crazy, and grabbed his hair indiscriminately.