Our leader can't be so funny

On the eighth day of the first lunar month, when it is time to marry, the Wulin League ushered in a grand event - Ye Fuyi, the leader of the Wulin League, married Zhuang Liancheng, the eldest lady of the Zhuang family who is known as the most beautiful woman in the Wulin.

Speaking of this marriage, all the people in the rivers and lakes praised: a match made in heaven!

Ye Fuyi is now twenty-seven. It is said that he was once a genius doctor who saved lives and healed wounds. He was entrusted with the important task of fighting against the demon sect because he saved the former leader of the martial arts alliance.Ye Fuyi has been the leader of the martial arts alliance for three years. During his tenure, the rivers and lakes have been calm and calm, and everyone praises him.

A good ally!

The priest expressed his satisfaction.

When Feng Ling arrived at the lord's mansion, the guests had already arrived.I saw bright red lanterns were hung inside and outside the mansion, and a cold bright moon hung above the sky above the leader's mansion, illuminating the earth as if it were daytime.

Feng Ling raised the hem of her clothes and was about to get out of the car, but the right guard grabbed her sleeve.

Feng Ling turned her head to look at him expressionlessly, only to see that the handsome face of the right guardian was full of worry, and once again told him earnestly: "Master, no matter what you see, you must bear it! Bear it!"

Feng Ling glared at him dissatisfied: "Is this leader such an impulsive person?"

The right protector nodded violently.

Feng Ling: "..."

The leader has been secretly in love with the leader for so many years, if he sees the leader getting married, there is a possibility that the leader's fiery temper will blow up the martial arts alliance. The right protector firmly remembers the instructions of the left protector, and is very worried about the leader's decision to go deep into the tiger's den alone.

Feng Ling took a deep breath, pulled back her sleeves, and glanced at Ruan Xiaomu: "Get out of the car."

The right protector suddenly had a horrified expression on his face, and stopped Feng Ling.

Feng Ling looked back at him impatiently: "What's the matter? Please protect the right, can you finish what you have to say at once?"

The expression on Guardian You couldn't be described as horror. He pointed at Ruan Xiaomu with shaking fingers: "Master, do you really want to bring this troublemaker with you?"

Every time the leader does something bad, it's this little troublemaker who stirs up the flames, okay?If you ask Guardian Right who most wants to throw out of the divine religion, the answer is undoubtedly Ruan!Small!Mu!But he also seemed to have forgotten that it was he who brought Ruan Xiaomu back with his own hands.

Protector You said that Ruan Xiaomu was soft and cute back then, not cute!

Ruan Xiaomu glanced at him innocently, and hid behind Feng Ling, like a little wolf dog wagging its tail arrogantly.

The hair on the right protector's whole body is about to explode.

Feng Ling smoothed his hair one by one calmly, and said solemnly: "Xiao Mu is my personal servant, is there any problem with bringing him?" He sighed meaningfully, "The role of this time He is the son of the head of Lingshan, if he doesn't bring his attendants, it would be a bit shabby." The conversation suddenly changed, "If the leader of the sect suddenly wants to sleep, will you, protector, rush over to make the bed for the leader of the sect?"

Right protector: (⊙o⊙)!The leader will spend the night with the leader!

When he came back to his senses, the leader had already staggered out of the car with Ruan Xiaomu, the little troublemaker, and walked to the door to hand in the invitation card. When the right protector caught up with him, the leader had already entered the leader's mansion.

The right protector silently clenched his fist, the leader, please remember to pick up the morals!

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The leader's mansion is brightly lit, and people come and go.All sects and sects competed to congratulate each other, or chatted about family affairs, or exchanged ideas, or some young male and female disciples suddenly saw each other... But the leader of the martial arts alliance, Ye Fuyi, was nowhere to be seen!

Ruan Xiaomu suddenly asked: "Master, do you know what the leader of the martial arts alliance looks like?"

Feng Ling corrected him: "From now on, call me son, remember, we must keep a low profile."

Ruan Xiaomu nodded: "My lord, have you met the leader of the martial arts alliance?"

"I've seen his portrait, if he appeared in front of me, I would definitely recognize him." Feng Ling said with certainty.

As soon as the words fell, a man in red walked past him, and someone rushed out from the crowd: "Leader! Lord! I am Cheng Ming, a disciple of the Huashan Sect! Last time you slapped the leader of the Feimo Sect, it was too much!" incredible!"

The leader fell into deep confusion.

When did this happen?Is this seat amnesia?Such a romantic thing actually happened to me!

Ruan Xiaomu said weakly at the side: "My lord, didn't you say that as long as the leader appeared in front of you, you would definitely recognize him?"

Feng Ling: "..." As a character in Two-dimensional, he doesn't have such a conspicuous special mark like me, how could I recognize it, the leader subconsciously touched the cinnabar mole at the end of his eye.

This seat is face blind?No!Can!able!

Wait, the focus seems to be wrong.The next step should be to stop the leader and tell him that he is actually just the protagonist in a book, and his task is to suppress the leader, and then accompany him to steam the buns.

Feng Ling came back to her senses, and just about to rush out, she found that Ye Fuyi was already submerged in the crowd. When Feng Ling squeezed into the crowd, the red dress had long since disappeared.

It took a lot of rubbing!

Feng Ling quickly made a decision - to go to the backyard.

He came out of the crowd and waved to Ruan Xiaomu, who immediately ran over happily.

Feng Ling briefly told him about his decision, and Ruan Xiaomu expressed his concern: "On such an important day, the guards in the backyard must be very strict."

Feng Ling shook her head: "This seat's martial arts are unrivaled in the world, and I'm afraid that he is just a backyard of the lord's mansion."

Ruan Xiaomu hugged her thigh: "My lord, take me with you."

Feng Ling nodded, and led Ruan Xiaomu to the backyard.Naturally, there are guards at the door, and their eyes are widening.Feng Ling hugged Ruan Xiaomu's waist, stood under the wall, flung himself lightly, and fell lightly into the courtyard.

Ruan Xiaomu praised: "Young master is very capable!"

Feng Ling let him go and said, "You stay here well."

As soon as he turned around, his sleeves were suddenly grabbed by Ruan Xiaomu, and the boy blinked his big watery eyes, and said excitedly: "My lord, are you going to rob the bride? Take me! Take me! I can help you, my lord." Let's do it!"

Feng Ling: "..." It seems that she understands why the Right Protector called Ruan Xiaomu a troublemaker.However, robbery bride, good idea!

Looking at Ruan Xiaomu, with this small body and the martial arts of this three-legged cat, the leader shook his head in disgust, and said, "It's safer for you to wait for me here."

Ruan Xiaomu: "My lord..."

A shadow suddenly passed across the sky in front of him, and then someone shouted: "Come on! There are assassins! Someone has robbed the bride!"

Ruan Xiaomu: "Huh? It seems that someone is one step ahead of you, young master."

"Stay here and don't go." Feng Ling dropped a sentence, used his lightness kung fu, and chased in the direction where the shadow left.

I saw a clear moon under the vast sky, the man in black was carrying a woman in wedding dress on his shoulders, and he was running fast as if the wind was blowing under his feet.

Feng Ling followed closely behind, and suddenly a red shadow rushed over, the sword light in his hand pierced Feng Ling's vitals.

Feng Ling avoided the sword light, looked up, and saw that the man in black was already carrying the bride and disappeared.Standing in front of him was a man who was also wearing a wedding dress. His appearance was handsome and extraordinary, and his facial features seemed to be carefully carved. They seemed to be combined randomly, but they revealed a thrilling temperament, which made people dazzled.

The leader guessed that he must be the other protagonist of this article - the martial arts leader.

This appearance, this temperament, is all right!

Feng Ling's expression softened a bit, and she was about to greet him, but another sword light pierced her, and Ye Fuyi asked coldly, "Who are you?"

Feng Ling rolled back and had already reached the edge of the roof. He stepped on a piece of glazed tile and fell down, smashing it to pieces with a bang.

He stabilized his figure, raised his eyes and said, "I am the leader."

Ye Fuyi frowned, and said coldly, "Where's Liancheng?"

Feng Ling shook her head: "I don't know."

A few traces of anger flashed across Ye Fuyi's face, and he chased after him with a sword in his hand.Feng Ling quickly raised his palm to receive the move, Ye Fuyi had deep internal strength, on the contrary, Feng Ling had been seriously injured, and his skill was not as good as before, so he fell behind after a while, and it became more and more difficult to deal with it.

Seeing that his opponent was at a disadvantage, Ye Fuyi became neither arrogant nor impetuous, like a cat that has caught a mouse, and is willing to play with the captive severely before giving up.He forced Feng Ling to retreat step by step, and said in a deep voice, "Ask again, where is Liancheng?"

The leader almost exploded.What Liancheng, there is no such character in the original book to kill!Don't overwhelm the plot!

Ye Fuyi was furious, and stabbed him with the sword in various big points on his body. Seeing the opponent dodge, the skin on his face seemed to be slightly turned outward.Ye Fuyi realized that it was a human skin mask.

He made a feint, took advantage of Feng Ling's inattention, and suddenly approached Feng Ling, tearing off his human skin mask.

His face turned cool all of a sudden, Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, and stared blankly at Ye Fuyi, Ye Fuyi stabbed over with a sword, hitting the Jianjing acupoint.

Suddenly, half of Feng Ling's body became numb, and she fell to the ground with a bang, her face was ashamed, and blood was bubbling from the wound, which instantly stained her clothes completely.

Severe pain came from the wound, Feng Ling sat on the ground with her elbows propped up, gritted her teeth and raised her other uninjured hand to seal her acupuncture point to stop the bleeding.

Ye Fuyi jumped off the roof lightly, and landed lightly in front of Feng Ling. He glanced at the human skin mask in his hand, looked down at Feng Ling, and blurted out, "It's you."

Feng Ling was excited.Plot It finally works!The leader fell in love with the leader at first sight!

However, Ye Fuyi's next sentence told Feng Ling that he was overthinking.

"Sorry, I admitted the wrong person." The leader added calmly.

Hierarch: "!!!"

Ye Fuyi took a deep look at Yu Zu's Feng Ling, held up the sword in his hand, pointed at Feng Ling, and said in a deep voice, "Why did you sneak into the leader's mansion late at night? Where are the people from Liancheng?"

Feng Ling stared at him with wide eyes. He, who suffers from obsessive-compulsive disorder, expressed that he couldn't understand how the plot collapsed like this, and couldn't bear it!

The leader will definitely fall in love with the leader at first sight!It must be the wrong way for them to meet!Strongly request the plot to go back!

Seeing that Feng Ling didn't answer, Ye Fuyi's expression suddenly turned cold when he saw that Feng Ling didn't answer, and he was still distracted. Suddenly, someone came to report: "Report to the leader, the assassin has been caught."

Ye Fuyi and Feng Ling were both taken aback.