marriage?

Hearing these two words, Sikong Yanwu was so dizzy that he almost fainted.

The words were said by herself.

No one forced it.

Nearly a thousand people present, but they all heard clearly.

If you regret it, Beihai is really shameless.

Gulu.

Sikong Zhaixing swallowed and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeve.

His face turned pale.

He took out his handkerchief tremblingly and twitched his nose lightly.

My head was blank.

The Gods and Buddhas of the West Sea...

This time, I'm afraid Beihai will have to be tough once.

Otherwise, how can we talk about restoring the country?

"Congratulations to King Beihai, congratulations to Princess Yan Wu for getting this good son-in-law!"

The woman with a masked pearl vein walked out gently and stood in front of Sikong Yanwu and Sikong Zhaixing: "To celebrate Beihai's great joy, I will present the Divine Dragon Cauldron when the princess's wedding tonight."

The Dragon Cauldron!

When these three words were spoken out, everyone's eyes were all focused on the masked woman.

Sikong Zhaixing's head buzzed, and he felt a little numb.

Shouldn't such a thing be secretly talked about?

It's so good now that everyone knows it!

"Shenlong Cauldron, why is it in your bead vein?"

Someone asked, "Isn't the Divine Dragon Cauldron snatched away by the Crazy Dragon when he wasn't there in the Shadow Gate?"

"Not bad! In that battle, people from my sect suffered heavy casualties, but they also knew that the Divine Dragon Cauldron was in the hands of the Crazy Dragon."

Faced with the questioning, the masked woman did not argue: "I only say that the Dragon Cauldron is in my hands. If you don't believe it, then pretend to be me."

"this……"

Everyone looked at each other, it was difficult to tell whether it was true or false.

This kind of non-dispute or explanation is the most difficult to guess.

"Princess, when will you get married?"

Li Shier stepped on the head of the killer Arhat and shouted loudly.

Don't you disgust yourself?

Then let’s see who is more uncomfortable.

"This... Wu'er, look..." Sikong Zhaixing had no idea for a moment.

The North Sea defeated the West Sea and had already taken the lead.

Both sides and vertically provoke the West Sea, Sikong Zhaixing simply enjoys the reputation brought by killing the Arhat.

Don't think about the consequences.

According to his understanding of the gods and Buddhas in the West Sea, the other party would not care about the murder of the Arhat under his seat because he apologized in person.

Arrogant and domineering!

It is the label of the West Sea.

"marry!"

Sikong Yanwu gritted her teeth and her voice was extremely low: "A man like this is worthy of our Sikong Yanwu. Tonight, I will fulfill my promise and marry the prince-consort!"

Now she is in trouble!

If you deny the marriage, Beihai will definitely become a laughing stock.

"good!"

Sikong Zhaixing was both excited and sad.

What is exciting is that Beihai has this good general and can completely replace the left and right phases.

But sadly, I originally wanted to unite all the forces and conquer Zuoqiushan.

Now, I'm afraid I have to face revenge on Xihai.

"Congratulations to the King!"

The woman with a masked bead vein smiled and bowed to her husband: "When I get married, I will definitely fulfill my promise and present the Dragon Cauldron."

After saying that, she turned around and left, and walked towards the VIP lounge of Bafang Hall.

The point-up platform has collapsed.

The ceremony of title to the king may be postponed.

But the marriage was unexpectedly ahead of schedule.

The people from the sect looked at Li Shier again, and the eyes were already a little different.

Who is this young man who can destroy the Arhat?

Only the Mo Zen wind is light and clouds are light.

The dignified Holy Lord of Wanshan League was right in front of him, and it was ridiculous that these people were still thinking about attacking Zuoqiu Mountain.

"Split!"

Sikong Zhaixing waved his sleeves and walked quickly towards the hall.

The VIP who was originally waiting to watch the ceremony of the Kings was fortunate to attend the wedding.

Since that's the case, everyone just stayed and left tomorrow or night.

Beihai has this good general, and everyone has to pay attention to it.

"Wu'er, are you really willing?"

Beihai Inner Palace.

Sikong Zhaixing wiped sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief and looked at Sikong Yanwu facing the window.

To this day, he still has lingering fears.

The boy actually won!

In the open space, Sikong Zhaixing knew how terrifying the strength of stopping the killing of the Arhat was.

Looking at the entire Beihai, only the right prime minister can barely tie this kind of monster.

You know, the right prime minister represents the highest combat effectiveness of the entire North Sea general.

Unless Sikong Zhaixing takes action personally, no one can subdue the killing of the Arhat.

but.

The prince-consort he chose in Beihai slapped everyone.

A sword cut off the head of the Arhat.

Send the other party to the Western Paradise.

Before he could stop killing the Arhat to save people, he would save himself first.

Now, Sikong Yanwu is forced to get married in a hurry under pressure.

Sikong Zhaixing felt mixed feelings.

Especially after experiencing the rebellion between the two left and right princes, he was very sensitive.

"The words have been said. If I don't marry, Beihai's reputation will be ruined and become a laughing stock. People in the world will not only laugh at Beihai without trust, but also have no convincing what I said in the future."

Sikong Yanwu turned around, looked at her father, and said helplessly: "I have no choice. Who told me to... look down on that person?"

She had been preparing to attend the funeral of the strange boy.

Want to marry yourself?

impossible.

But now, dig a hole and jump by yourself.

Sikong Yanwu was in a complicated mood.

"If you take a step back, you can kill the Crazy Dragon and destroy at least the Arhat. At this age, there is no one in thousands. If you really marry, you won't be aggrieved daughter."
To be continued...