Marshal, your wife is trying to die again

Lin Feng also glared at him, who knew that Wu'er wasn't afraid at all, and was still laughing while holding a short gun that he had just seized.

His boss is Yingfeng, and Adjutant Lin can't control him.

As for Feng Youwei, it seemed that he had officially reacted at this moment.

The person behind shouted loudly and called up without saying a word.

Lin Feng had already endured the bird's breath, and he was the first to rush forward when he saw this.

In this way, today's first disturbance officially kicked off at the gate.

Everyone around watched with gusto.

They knew Feng Youwei was not convinced, and wondered how long this old boy was going to endure, but they didn't expect it to be less than a year, and finally exploded.

Uncle Hai and Ji Xiuyuan heard the movement and asked the people around them, "What's wrong?"

"It's Feng Youwei, who started a fight with Adjutant Lin." In fact, Xiang Xi didn't order to report, but now that Ji Xiuyuan asked, he had to say it.

When Uncle Hai heard this, his originally gentle expression suddenly turned cold. Someone made trouble on the big day?

unlucky!

"Go and have a look." The old man stood up immediately, calm as if a storm was coming.

Ji Xiuyuan wanted to persuade Uncle Hai, telling him that Xiang Xi could handle this matter, but with his appearance, he knew that he would never give up, no matter what, the most important thing was to make the old man happy.

After thinking about it, a few people walked towards the door.

Feng Youwei's subordinates were not vegetarians either. To stand by his side, they were experienced in many battles.

Because of Ji Xiuyuan's arrival, Feng Youwei's right to speak decreased, and their status also decreased.

Even if they go out to eat in a restaurant, as long as Ji Jiajun has reserved a private room first, they have to sit in the back row.

There were frictions before, but nothing serious.

With the order from the boss today, I immediately rolled up my sleeves and vented my anger.

People on both sides were on fire, and they were much more ruthless than before.

It's almost a desperate style of play.

In the past few years, Ji Jiajun's spirits have risen because of his successive victories.

With Lin Feng as a good leader, there is nothing he can do if he is not high.

And the guests watching the bustle around, actually let out applause.

Feng Youwei stood aside, and the woman beside him half hid behind him, trembling with fright.

He watched Lin Feng's rogue style of play, and the anger in his heart rose steadily.

Finally, he couldn't help it, put the crutches aside, straddled one leg, and started to get lucky.

In his early years, he was able to dominate not only because of luck, but because he was an extremely dangerous person.

Lin Feng was playing happily, and he didn't pay attention to his back at all. After Wu'er's symbolic shot, the shadow guards didn't move, even though they were very envious.

Feng Youwei stared fiercely at Lin Feng's back, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey.

Xiang Xi stood looking at the guests from a distance, not too worried, but kept watching the battle situation.

Then, I saw Feng Youwei who was about to attack.

"Be careful!" An exclamation just yelled, but it was too late.

Lin Feng sensed something was wrong, and just turned around, it was too late to make a move.

Suddenly, a gust of wind flashed past, this gust of wind was lighter than Wu'er just now, almost imperceptible.

No one saw how Feng Youwei flew away with his fat body, and then landed hard on the ground.

"Pfft!" He spat out blood, and the silver needle in his right finger also fell to the ground.

Everyone was shocked by this moment, including Feng Youwei, who stopped what they were doing and looked at all this in amazement.

With one hand behind his back, Uncle Hai walked through the crowd, walked up to Feng Youwei in two steps, knelt down, picked up the silver needle that fell on the ground from the side, put it in front of his eyes, and looked at it carefully.

Feng Youwei watched this scene in shock, and the fear in his heart magnified infinitely. He wanted to move, but felt that his internal organs were being torn apart, and he couldn't move a single bit.

"Vicious!" Uncle Hai finished watching, turned his eyes to him, and made two comments.

Feng Youwei's expression was even more astonished and fearful.

It's not the comment of astonishment, but the shock of Uncle Hai's skill.

It's not over yet, Xiang Jing who just arrived and hasn't said a few words to his sister didn't know what kind of fire was ignited, and he didn't know how he got here, so he immediately punched and kicked Feng Youwei.

A lot of subordinates around him who were obviously together also rushed forward.

The screams immediately resounded through the gate, and Feng Youwei's men, seeing this posture, couldn't even get up.

But today is the day of Xiang Xi's big wedding, so he is also careful not to see blood.

So seeing that it was almost done, I immediately reached out to stop everyone.

"Warning, I'll hit you every time I see you." Xiang Jing had also been on the battlefield. Although he was young, he was full of aura and murderous.

Feng Youwei looked at him, his cheeks swelled into buns, and he couldn't say a word to me.

Ji Xiuyuan came out at this time, this was the first time Feng You saw him after the previous negotiation.

Ji Xiuyuan didn't see him in the previous few invitations.

Seeing the condescending gaze of the other party, he felt like dying.

Feng Youwei was considered a fierce general when he was young, but his later life gradually eroded the blood in his bones.

Now, as the former boss of Jinzhou, it is really painful and painful to be looked down upon by the current Ji Xiuyuan.

"Since Mr. Feng doesn't want to attend Ji's wedding, it's easy to come and see off."

The soldiers under him saw that several people stepped forward and immediately threw them out.

The surrounding crowd had different expressions, no one expected that Ji Xiuyuan's attack would be so ruthless.

Feng Youwei is not a small character, and coupled with his jealousy, he is likely to cause trouble afterwards.

But at this time, no one will bring it up uninterestedly.

After driving away the idlers and others, everyone's atmosphere is better.

Chunxia obviously felt that everyone was smiling more, not with precautions and calculations when they were trying to communicate just now.

Sure enough, sometimes, violence is the fastest way.

The wedding begins at night, when light bulbs are still a rarity.

But the craftsman Xiang Xi contacted,.According to her idea, the light bulbs were made smaller and then strung together to make a beautiful light string.

The place was set in an open space outside, and it happened that there had been a few spring rains a while ago, and the grass had all grown out.

It exudes a delicate fragrance, and there are some colorful flowers on it.

At dusk, it looks very nice.

Around the yard, there are some huge locust trees, the trunks of which are also wrapped with light-colored ribbons.

The whole scene seems to only appear in a dream.

Xiang Xi was sitting in the room, and Master Su also came today. As a tailor from a wealthy family, his makeup skills are also very good.

Master Su's husband is still checking the wedding dress for any flaws.

Even though it has been checked many times before, it is still not at ease.