The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 1041: The big wedding (3)
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Seeing that Chen Fan's expression didn't show the slightest displeasure, the little leader Yulin Wei let out a sigh.
In fact, he is very nervous about his work today, after all, he has to face Chen Fan, who is known as the killer of the Royal Guard.
Recall that Wen Mu, the last leader of Yulinwei, floated in Chen Fan's hands, and the next leader, Tong Yong, was also resigned for Chen Fan's affairs.
So now he is nervous, I am afraid no one can understand.
Fortunately, Chen Fan didn't mean to provoke his anger, which made the little commander take a sigh of relief and began to earnestly complete his task.
"My first title is First Seeing. Can Wang Chen describe the first meeting with the three women?"
As soon as the other party mentioned this question, Chen Fan pursed his lips, barely thinking too much, and immediately got the answer.
"I first met with Wanrong, I am a boy with a commoner, and I have no long objects. Meng Wanrong does not abandon the importance of me. If there is no value of the day, how can I be the King of Chen today?"
At this moment, Chen Fan recalled the first time he saw Mu Wanrong, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously. Perhaps the fate of the two began from that moment.
What Chen Fan didn't know was that just as he answered, there was already a spar next to him, sending all the pictures to the Phoenix Pavilion, where the three daughters were waiting to meet him.
The three women are now all dressed in wedding robes, and their faces are smeared with a touch of pink.
But after hearing Chen Fan's explanation for the first sight, the three girls trembled, and mist appeared in their eyes.
That is endless happiness, which fills my heart.
"I met Xiaoqi for the first time, entered Xuanjing, Xiaoqi pretended to be a beggar, and I got acquainted, but I didn't expect that until the second meeting I didn't know that she was a girl."
"Puff, big idiot!" Xiao Qi of Feng Nuan Pavilion heard Chen Fan's words and scolded with a smile, but his face was full of happiness.
"As for meeting Yun'er, she gave me a sense of strength and amazingness. At that time, I thought, this is a woman that even I need to admire!"
Chen Fan's voice fell, Zhuge Yun snorted, only feeling hot on his face, and he lowered his head because he couldn't bear the jokes of the sisters.
But seeing that in the projection, Chen Fan has completed the first test, and looked at the leader and said: "Dare to ask me if I can pass?"
The little commander naturally nodded his head again and again, and personally led the people out of the way.
So, Chen Fan finally entered the palace officially.
Shortly after he entered the palace, an old man with white beard and white hair appeared in front of Chen Fan.
As soon as Chen Fan saw this person, he immediately turned over and dismounted, clasped his fists and bowed: "The younger generation has seen King Jing."
This King Jing is the brother of Emperor Xuan, who is also Xiao Qi's uncle.
Now that Emperor Xuan has been dead for many years, he has just fallen, and he has the status to become the seventh elder, and only the King Jing, who has been wandering around the world for many years, is known as the first idle prince of Daxuan.
Previously, Chen Fan had a relationship with King Jing, but now I see you again, it's the day of marriage and rejoicing, so naturally I dare not arrogate.
I saw King Jing squinting at Chen Fan with a wisp of beard and smiling, before opening his mouth: "Don't talk nonsense, the old man is stationed at the second level. If you want to pass through here, leave a happy couplet that pleases the old man!"
When this statement came out, Chen Fan was a little surprised.
Everyone in the world knows that King King Jing has a literary style, he likes poems and songs the most, and he doesn't care about the government at all.
In fact, Chen Fan sometimes suspects that it is this kind of character that has allowed King Jing to live to the present.
Of course, these are a little far away. What Chen Fan cares more about now is, where does he write Xilian?
In the face of an old scholar who has been immersed in books for many years, how can he be satisfied?