Tempests of a Foreign World Chapter 33: The Big Wedding (Part 1)

　　 Feng Ye Han, 15 years old, a master of swordsmanship and martial arts, a master of wind magic,; spiritual power is condensing spiritual liquid to gather in dantian, force washing most of the body, today is the eighth day of September in the mainland calendar of the sky, his teacher is the new elder Yang Yanping The day of rejoicing with Wu Lianyi, an elite of martial arts.

　　 "Congratulations. Congratulations. This is a thin gift I prepared for the two newcomers." A potbellied black man offered the gift box in his hand. Behind him was also a fat red disciple who said towards Feng Yehan: " Brother Feng will take care of me, little brother."

　　"Uncle Qian is polite, my nephew took the teacher and his wife to thank you." Feng Yehan smiled and bowed without neglect, and at the same time said to the light red disciple behind him: "Senior Brother Qian don't want to say these things. I want Senior Brother Qian to take care of him, and I'm ashamed to go on."

　　Qian Kun, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old disciple in pale red, smiled and said: "Xiaohan is becoming more and more like our businessman. He doesn't leak anything."

　　 "Slap" Qian Kun was slapped on the head by his old man and cursed: "No rules, don't learn from others."

　　 "Uncle Qian is not to blame, Brother Qian and I are good friends, so I can relax talking." Feng Yehan hurriedly stopped Senior Uncle Qian from continuing his hammering.

　　"You guys will make friends, and you will learn more with Feng Shi's nephew. Feng Shi's nephew is three years younger than you, but he ranks in the top 100 among the disciples in light red. If you can get to 500, I will laugh. Dead."

　　 "Then don't look at who taught it, but the master has been promoted to elder." Qian Kun muttered.

　　 "What did you kid say, I don't think I can't teach you well?" Uncle Qian was angry, Feng Yehan quickly relieved, and greeted the two of them in, but behind the gate, they fell a few times. Empty.

　　 Yang Yanping’s three disciples arranged tasks to maintain such a wedding. Xu Long was responsible for receiving the elders or young masters and magisters at the peak of the later period, while Ouyang Le was responsible for greeting guests in the infield, and Feng Yehan was responsible for it. I have received other guests. From morning to now, nearly a thousand guests have come one after another, and Feng Yehan's smiling face almost drew there.

　　 "Brother Feng, don’t come here unscathed. This is a gift from our royal family. Brother Feng will come to me more in the future." It’s Tan Zhipeng, and the royal sons are lavishly behind the two guards. Carrying a box to give gifts, I have been walking with my eldest brother Tao Xiaoting a lot in the past two years.

　　 "Definitely, please talk about senior brother, my eldest brother was there early in the morning." Feng Yehan saluted several people in.

　　 "Okay, then I'll go to Brother Tao, Brother Feng, you should be busy." Tan Zhipeng and Tao Xiaoting, two martial idiots, always like to compete. Even with Feng Ye Han Yin Yu, they have seen the extraordinary strength of the royal family. Moreover, Tan Zhipeng is still a disciple who is not favored by the royal family but has such strength, which shows that the royal strength cannot be underestimated.

　　 It’s almost noon, and the guests are almost there. Some important or troubled guests will come on formal occasions in the evening. Feng Yehan called Wu Dier to take over, and he went in to rest and greet the guests by the way. .

　　 Wu Dier looked reluctant. He had followed his master to receive big shots in the morning. Every time he was trembling for fear of losing the face of his master and master, and now he still has to be called by Feng Ye Han, it feels uncomfortable.

　　"Master nephew, take good care of your guests. Be polite, after all, they come to give gifts."

　　 Yang Yanping emptied his family when he was about to break through the Great Sorcerer’s promotion last year. He was already very poor and did not buy other industries. The money and spirit stones on his body were used for tasks and subsidies, but he was promoted. The magister needs too many spirit stones, and even Feng Yehan’s family was borrowed by the master. Fortunately, Yang Yanping made a breakthrough in one pass, otherwise he would sell them several times. Feng Yehan finally knew why. The elites of the sect are willing to accept disciples, after all, the subsidy for disciples is directly issued by the spirit stone.

　　 The last time I was promoted to the elders conference, I received a lot of gifts. Feng Yehan's belongings finally came back. After this wedding, I have to ask the master for some rewards.

　　 "Elder Lian, why come here so early, please come in, please come in." Xu Long's voice came.

　　 "Why, I can't come so early. I wanted to drink with my Junior Brother Yang a long time ago. At night, when the elder comes, I have to say that I am not self-reliant. It is better to come and drink early." Tian took out a storage bag and threw it to Xu Long and said: "Take it, this is a gift."

　　"What is doing elder training? You are my master's benefactor, and the master clearly explained that you cannot harvest the gifts of elders."

　　 "What nonsense, I went in empty-handed for a big wedding like that, what is it like." Lian Yangtian said with a deep face.

　　 Feng Yehan originally wanted to go in, but when he saw the elders, he didn't dare to lose the courtesy. He took Wu Dier to come forward to give salutes. Hearing the words of elder Lian felt that it helped Xu Long to get out of the siege.

　　Feng Yehan and Wu Dier first gave a disciple ceremony to say hello to Lian Yangtian and then said to Xu Long.

　　"Brother, the elder Lian is also kind, let's take the master to accept it first. When the master blames it, it will not be too late for us to make amends. Please from the elder Lian, I will take you to the master."

　　 "Oh? This is Junior Brother Yang’s little apprentice, and he is more sensible. Come and I will also give you a meeting ceremony." Lian Yangtian took out two pills from his flight attendant’s ring and distributed them in a fiery red shape. It emits amazing calories, and it’s not a common product at first glance. "This is the fire element pill that I practiced before refining the red pill. The quality is not bad. People under the early stage of the young master and the magic teacher have the best effect, and the effect is relatively violent. However, it is still very effective for treating injuries. Come and come, one for each person."

　　 Feng Yehan accepted the gift of thanks. Wu Dier was a little dazed. He thought that there was nothing wrong with him, but I didn’t know how to get one. Xu Long hurriedly pointed to Wu Dier and said, "This is a kid. , This is the healing medicine. It is useful at the level of the little master and magister. No one can ask for it. Today you followed your little master uncle."

　　"Thank you, Elder Lian."

　　 "Thank you, Master."

　　Feng Yehan led Lianyangtian into the infield, and Wu Dier did not complain and guarded at the gate with peace of mind.

　　 The bride came over in the afternoon. Only Yang Yanping and Ouyang Le greeted the guests in the entire infield. Tao Xiaoting was also a companion to greet the guests, but he was surrounded by disciples in light red clothes.

　　"Brother Lian, come and come, please sit down." Yang Yanping hurriedly greeted Lianyangtian. The poisonous cold air from his last mission was resolved by Lianyangtian's help. Naturally, he was Yang Yanping's benefactor. He had just been promoted to the elder and entered the highest stratum of Sky City, and he needed someone to take care of him, so he greeted him quickly.

　　Yang Yanping has already drunk a lot of alcohol. Originally, he only needed to use force to resolve the alcohol. However, on the day of the big wedding today, according to the regulations, the alcohol cannot be resolved. Yang Yanping does not drink very well, and it depends on his physical strength.

　　"Come here, let’s have three three bowls with the bridegroom officer first." The wine was poured into the bowl, and the three bowls were dried to the end. After drinking, he shouted "Happy."

　　 Yang Yanping did not dare to neglect, and the three large bowls were dried to the end. Lian Yangtian laughed and said, "Good, good, three more bowls."

　　 Yang Yanping’s head turned black, so I was afraid that I would be drunk when I picked up the bride in the afternoon. I was hesitating, I saw Feng Yehan stepping forward and saying: "Elder Lian, today my master is married. , Can’t drink with you like this. When the time comes, the bride who picks up the wrong bride will not kill my wife. The young disciple is willing to take the master to drink these three bowls."

　　"What's the shit~IndoMTL.com~There is something about your junior here, Brother Lian, don't mind, the fellow is spoiled by me and speaks a little bit incomprehensible." Yang Yanping yelled at Feng Yehan and then apologized to Lian Yangtian.

　　 "It's okay. Since you are going to pick up the bride in the afternoon, drink it in the evening. Now I drink it like anyone else." Lian Yangtian didn't mind and said to Feng Yehan, "You can't use force to resolve it, but you I am afraid that this strength can be resolved by force, so I will allow you to resolve it by force and drink three bowls with me first."

　　Yang Yanping didn’t know that Feng Yehan had been drinking secretly over the years. He thought that Feng Yehan’s lack of alcohol would make Lianyangtian a bad mood for drinking, and just wanted Ouyang Le to come over instead. Feng Yehan had already picked up the bowl and dried three bowls in a row. Nothing happened, and it seemed that it hadn't been resolved by force, so the mind really depends on talent.

　　 "The little brother is not well served, then let the little one drink a few bowls with Elder Lian, and wait for the evening to respect brother." Yang Yanping gave Feng Yehan a wink, and he went to greet other guests. NS.

　　 "Oh, the little baby has a good drink volume. Come and come and have three more bowls." Lian Yangtian saw that Feng Ye Han had nothing to do, and he was happy to pour the wine himself.

　　 Three bowls and three bowls, Feng Yehan also has a headache. His alcohol volume is good, but how can he compare with Lianyangtian who is already a great master. At this time, he is a little drunk and dare not use force to resolve his fear of refuting the practice. Yang Tian’s interest, fortunately, the drinkers who made Yang Tian came, but they were the pinnacle of the little master and the magic teacher, Feng Ye Han took the opportunity to accompany him, did not retreat, and Lian Yang Tian also felt that he would be seen with martial arts master magic later. The master-level juniors have been educated by the great elders again, and they have been spared the wind and night cold.

　　 The banquet was lively, and there were more and more people. It was time for the bride Wu Lianyi to come in the afternoon.

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