Chapter 1151 Wedding (2)

After the human race and the orc race reached an agreement, the human race's legion did not relax its vigilance, but most of the soldiers came to the barracks to attend the wedding.

Feng Chen was riding a unicorn at the front, followed by Feng Li and Feng Chengxuan who were also wearing happy armor, six leaders and a hundred warriors led by the young leader.

All of them were dressed in spirit-planted hi-fu military uniforms, and rode imposing mounts all the way.

The commander-in-chief of the legion and Feng Chen had already discussed and arranged, and there were soldiers standing tall and straight every 100 meters on both sides of the road to meet the bride, guarding the wedding.

The battlefield of the entire human race was full of joy, and the little ones transformed into various festive birds, flying in mid-air continuously, and dropping wedding candies made of spiritual fruits.

DouDou followed Feng Chen to pick up the bride, and there were flowers and petals of various colors constantly falling from the pocket on its stomach above the sky.

The little fish swims behind Dou Dou, strips of colorful rays of light are released from its tail, rendering the whole sky colorful and festive.

Feng Chen arrived at the barracks with the team welcoming his relatives, and the soldiers in the barracks became lively and booed one after another.

Sheng Moran carried Yu Qingqian out of the tent wearing a suit of armor.

This is the custom of getting married. When a bride gets married, she needs to be carried by her close relatives. When Yu Jing went to the upper three realms, this task fell on Sheng Moran.

Yu Qingqian was wearing a bright red armor without a hipa on her head. On Sheng Moran's back, she met Fengchen Gujing's smiling eyes as soon as she stepped out of the tent.

Feng Chen stepped forward, took Yu Qingqian from Sheng Moran, and held her in his arms, his eyes were extremely gentle.

"My sister will be in your hands from today!" Sheng Moran's stern face was full of smiles, and his voice was filled with joy and blessing.

Feng Chen nodded with a smile, and said solemnly: "From now on, Qianqian will be my wife, we will share weal and woe, life and death will be with me!"

Immediately, he carried Yu Qingqian onto the unicorn, and the welcoming team headed towards the military camp where the wedding was held.

The soldiers in the barracks followed all the way, neatly and tall, and the soldiers standing on both sides also followed back, orderly, and the whole team had an extraordinary momentum.

Feng Chen was riding on the unicorn with Yu Qingqian in his arms, his cold brows and eyes had long been replaced by a thick and soft smile.

Yu Qingqian sat in front, smiling like a flower, and her whole body exuded a sense of happiness.

Halfway through, an extremely secret communication signal fell into Feng Chen's hands. He checked it once, and a slight coldness appeared in his eyes.

Yu Qingqian immediately noticed the change in him, and asked softly, "What's wrong? Are people from the Beast Race or the Hall of Ghosts coming to make trouble?"

"The Orcs didn't take any action, but the Hall of Souls has already sent many elites to lurk at the wedding venue." Feng Chen said coldly, "It depends on whether we agree or not if they want to try to sabotage the wedding."

Yu Qingqian pursed her lips and smiled, with a gleam in her eyes, "It's actually quite good."

Feng Chen approached her and asked in a low voice: "What's a good way?"

"Since it's a military wedding, how can there be no blood? They sent their lives to make us more happy, so why not do it."

Yu Qingqian paused and said: "As long as people from the Hall of Ghosts dare to show up and try to destroy them, after we return to the Lingxi Realm, we will dare to lead the people to destroy the headquarters of the Hall of Shadows directly, and we will treat them as the ones we have ready-made. congratulations."

What's more, she and Feng Chen had been on guard for a long time, those people could show up and try to sabotage, but they would not succeed.

Feng Chen chuckled lightly: "It's true, when the Yinhun Temple is destroyed, we will accept the heritage they have treasured for many years as a congratulatory gift."

If other people heard the conversation between the two, they would definitely get a black line. Young Master Feng really failed to imitate the Great Demon King.