Fellow Taoist: Do you have any spiritual stones on you?

Young Master Wuyou strutted and walked in the middle of the three of them. He had a slight smile on his face and an elegant temperament. In comparison, Yushu and Feibai beside him were slightly inferior.

This is not to say that the temperament and appearance of the two of them are much behind Mr. Wuyou. It is because they came to attend the engagement banquet today and they were very sensible and did not overwhelm the guests.

The two of them lined up on both sides of Young Master Wuyou, like two bodyguards. Wherever they passed, everyone whispered the name of Young Master Wuyou.

Today, Young Master Wuyou is in a high mood, and he does not reject the name from the past. He politely returns the greetings to everyone.

Monk Wude covered his face, drooped his head, and followed behind the three of them, not daring to look at the next scene.

"Amitabha, who will go to hell if I don't go to hell!"

The three of them walked straight through the crowd and saw Murong Xiaoxiao wearing a gorgeous dress and a happy smile from a distance.

"It's really unbelievable that I can see Murong Xiaoxiao's smiling face in this lifetime." Mr. Yushu sighed.

"Murong Xiaoxiao is truly one of the most beautiful women in the Eastern Saint Region. Her temperament is absolutely stunning." Mr. Fei Bai also expressed his appreciation.

"You two, don't think that I don't know. When I first met my sister, I fell in love with her, but not only did she not fall in love with her, I was even beaten up!" Young Master Wuyou chuckled.

"Why did you mention him in the past?" Mr. Yushu smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Mr. Fei Bai also had a dark face and quickly changed the subject: "Look quickly, where is your brother-in-law!"

"Haha, whether he is there or not, you can see it when you walk over." Young Master Wuyou was full of energy and said something philosophical.

Apparently, he was in a great mood!

"Xiaoge, why are you here now? I asked you to stay here with your brother-in-law. You have to go to the city gate to greet the guests."

At this moment, Ji Chan walked over quickly, said angrily, pulled Mr. Wuyou and ran inside.

The two young masters, Fei Bai and Yushu, looked at each other.

"It's incredible. Young Master Wuyou's brother-in-law must be extraordinary, someone who can attract Murong Xiaoxiao's attention and satisfy Senior Ji. It's hard to find in the entire Eastern Saint Region!"

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go in quickly and see this person's true face in Lushan!"

After saying this, the two young masters also crowded towards the inner hall.

Young Master Wuyou, who was pulled by his mother, quickly entered the inner hall.

"Xiaoge, I thought you wouldn't come back?"

As soon as they entered the inner hall, Murong Xiaoxiao walked up with a smile on her face.

Looking at his sister who was full of happiness and whose temperament was very different from before, Young Master Wuyou was slightly startled.

For a moment, he was in a daze, and quickly realized what he was doing, and clasped his fists towards Murong Xiaoxiao.

"My sister's engagement ceremony, as a younger brother, I have to rush back even if there is a big event."

This sentence made Murong Xiaoxiao particularly happy: "Last time, my sister was a little impulsive and blew up the ancient temple you were in. I hope you don't take it to heart. After today, your brother-in-law and I will go to the ruins of the ancient temple in person. Build a grander one for you..."

Hearing his sister's soft whisper, Mr. Wuyou was startled again.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, this brother-in-law is really awesome, he can make such a big change in my sister, it is definitely true love!

"How could I care about such a trivial matter?" Young Master Wuyou smiled and waved his hand, indicating that Murong Xiaoxiao didn't need to worry about it.

The deep love between brother and sister is most vividly reflected at this moment.

"Let's not talk about this today. I want to meet my future brother-in-law!" As he spoke, Young Master Wuyou looked inside.

"Please show off your ability to not get drunk later. Before the engagement banquet has even started, your brother-in-law has already been dragged to drink, and he has to go to the toilet several times..."

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Wuyou suddenly understood.

Wuyou City is so casual. It often happens that the groom has been drunk before the wedding even starts.

"Sister, I'll go by myself. My brother-in-law must be the brightest one in the crowd. I can see it at a glance." Seeing that his sister was still busy, Mr. Wuyou suggested that he go find his brother-in-law by himself.

"That's fine, he's easy to spot. Usually, he's the one who talks the most nonsense and drinks the least."

......

Young Master Wuyou said goodbye to his sister and walked inside.

"Hahaha, this uncle from Wuyou City has already gone to the toilet several times!"

"I seriously suspect that he is using urine to avoid drinking."

"You can't say that. This uncle has a very good drinking capacity. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been drunk long ago!"

"..."

Hearing the shouts of the seniors, Mr. Wuyou smiled bitterly and shook his head.

When I learned that my brother-in-law had gone to the toilet, I was afraid that he would be drunk in the toilet, so I turned around and went to check.

After taking only a few steps, he ran into a monk who smelled of alcohol.

"Sorry, I drank too much."

"No problem, have fun today." Young Master Wuyou smiled slightly and took the initiative to step out of the way to let the other party walk.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of two strands of white hair on the other side's temples, and he was stunned for a moment.

He continued to walk forward for a few steps, and as he walked, he felt that the person he had just bumped into looked familiar.

Although the other person lowered his head, Mr. Wuyou was almost certain that he was an acquaintance.

He stood there blankly, frowning, lost in thought.

"Wuyou, what are you thinking about?" Young Masters Yushu and Feibai saw Mr. Wuyou looking thoughtful and stepped forward and asked softly.

"Yushu, Feibai, are there any of the people we met before who have gray hair on their temples?" Young Master Wuyou blurted out and asked.

"Are your temples gray?"

"young people?"

"This kind of character is rare. Apart from Gu Feng, I really can't think of anyone else with such weird hair."

Yushu and Feibai chuckled.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention!

It was like a thunderbolt passing through my mind, and a brilliant light flashed past.

Young Master Wuyou woke up suddenly, turned around and ran quickly.

It's still the noisy hall, still the strong smell of alcohol, and still the large group of seniors.

The only difference is that there is an additional monk wearing purple and gold robes inside.

At this moment, the monk was holding his wine glass high, grabbing some alcohol, and encouraging everyone to drink.

Young Master Wuyou felt anxious and walked toward that person. When he was about a foot away from the other person, he stretched out his hand and patted the other person's shoulder gently.

The purple-robed monk's perception was very keen, and he turned around suddenly when he felt someone touching him.

Revealing a reddish handsome face with a smile and blurred eyes.

At that moment, Mr. Wuyou seemed to have been cast a head-lowering spell. His whole body was like a wood carving and clay sculpture, standing there blankly, and even stopped breathing.

"You...why are you here?" His head was buzzing and he exclaimed.

"Hahaha, have you seen it? My savior has arrived!"

Gu Feng grinned, yelled at everyone, and immediately turned his head: "Wouyou, come on, let's beat them to death for my brother-in-law today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stuffed a large vat of spiritual wine into Young Master Wuyou's arms and complained: "Xiaoxiao said you would come to save me soon. Why did you come here? You almost drank me to death!"

"Seniors, my Wuyou family is known as the one who never gets drunk after a thousand cups of wine. Are you ready?" Gu Feng said arrogantly.

"Hahaha, Wuyou, your brother-in-law has finally come to you."

"I've heard about Wuyou's drinking capacity a long time ago, but I don't believe in evil, and I don't believe that he is really so brave."

"Come on, come on, Mr. Wuyou, you're late, punish yourself with a drink first!"

"..."

His ears were filled with noisy sounds. Young Master Wuyou's eyes were dull, his mouth was slightly open, and he stood there like a fool, without saying a word.

His thinking paused, and his whole brain was rumbling.

It has been impossible to connect brother-in-law and Gu Feng, two completely unrelated things.

The two young masters behind him, Yushu and Feibai, had round eyes, and their entire facial expressions were similar to those of demented children, as if they were suffering from Parkinson's syndrome at the same time.

They were completely shocked by the scene before them.

After a few breaths, the two of them turned their heads mechanically and looked at each other. The next moment, they simultaneously stretched out their palms and slapped each other hard on the cheek.

Snapped--

Snapped--

Two clear and loud slaps sounded in no particular order.

"it hurts!"

"This is not a dream!"

"Oh my God, what kind of fairy tale is this? Young Master Wuyou's brother-in-law and Murong Xiaoxiao's fiancé is actually Gu Feng??"

"Outrageous, simply outrageous, unbelievable, more unreal than a dream."

"How did these two people meet? And how did they get engaged?"

"..."

Countless questions hit the two young masters' minds vertically and horizontally, making their scalps numb and their bodies trembling.

The two of them quickly realized that the one who suffered the most serious shock was Mr. Wuyou.

"Wuyou, calm down and learn to accept reality!"

The two of them immediately walked to Mr. Wuyou's side and comforted him softly, fearing that he would do something ridiculous in this situation.

Hearing this, Master Wuyou turned his head blankly, like a robot, and asked word by word: "Reality? What is reality?"

It's over. Young Master Wuyou was shocked and stunned.

His eyes no longer had the initial light, and he looked stupid, dazed, and confused.

Just when the two young masters were at a loss, Young Master Wuyou lowered his head and looked at the jar of spiritual wine that Gu Feng had just thrust into his arms.

Suddenly, he suddenly raised the spirit wine above his head.

wow wow---

A whole jar of mellow and fragrant spiritual wine flowed down his smooth forehead, flowing over his cheeks, neck, chest, thighs...

In an instant, he became a drowned rat!

"what!!!!!"

Young Master Wuyou roared loudly, and the sound shook the world.

There was blood red surging in his eyes, and gradually, this blood red burst out as if it was alive.

The evil aura rising to the sky emerged from the bottom of his heart, flowing through his limbs and bones, starting from his forehead.

In just one breath, his temperament changed dramatically. His elegant temperament was gone, and He Xi's smile was gone. His entire face looked rigid and terrifying.

"what!!!!"

He roared again, and blood-red breath escaped from the hundreds and thousands of pores in his body, covering his whole body.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, an astonishing scene appeared.

On Mr. Wuyou's originally bright head, vermilion hair spurted out.

In the blink of an eye, my hair grew to waist length and was extremely lush.

Gu Feng, who was in a drunken state, saw this scene and yelled: "Fuck, awesome, Super Saiyan God!!"

"Hahaha, you are finished. Wuyou has become a Super Saiyan God. I will drink you to death later."

"Oh------"

"I see!!!"

Everyone suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Mr. Wuyou, who was said to never get drunk after a thousand cups of wine, turned out to be able to transform before drinking!

At this moment, these seniors no longer dare to look down upon Young Master Wuyou.

Because the aura of this young man after his transformation was very terrifying.

It looks like it is very drinkable, so it should not be underestimated! ! !

To be continued————————————————