Chapter 965: Have A Wedding Ceremony to Get Married Right Away
He was already the Lord. He did not have to salute, even if it were the Emperor and the Crown Prince who also had to show courtesy to a certain degree. This kind of high status feeling was simply fantastic.
Feng Tianlan’s lips twitched as she looked at Jiang Ying whose nose was high in the air and said, “You really think you are important.”
He was only addressed as such. He had not yet gotten the real power of Xuantian Alliance and he had already assumed the post. He was really something else.
“Dai’er!” Jiang Ying gritted his teeth and gave a cold snort, “Don’t try to snare me by pretending to let go and stop using another man to provoke me. It’s useless. You even faked the decree. I have the right to punish you as the Lord. But out of respect for our more than ten years of mutual affection, I’m not going to bicker with you. But I will not take you as my wife.”
Feng Tianlan rolled her eyes and sneered, “In that case, you’d better save it for another. You are already an eunuch and yet you think you’re a prize.”
“Shen Qingdai!” Jiang Ying only felt the immense pain in the crotch of his pants. He glared at Feng Tianlan with hate and said with clenched teeth, “You are heartless, but I cannot be merciless. I have already prepared a surprise for you today to hold a wedding ceremony and get married here. It will be held a quarter of an hour later.”
An eunuch!
How dare she say he was an eunuch!
Well, then he would insist on marrying and bringing her home so that he could torture her properly so that she would wish she were better off dead!
Feng Tianlan looked up and smiled as she taunted, “You can say it all you want. I’ll watch you perform first, and then I’ll see how you are going to round things up.”
“Guards, take her down to change into a wedding dress, and immediately hold the wedding ceremony to get married.” Jiang Ying glared at Feng Tianlan with fury in his eyes.
Shui Jue pulled out the sword and pointed directly at Jiang Ying, “Do you want to die?”
Third Elder and three other Clan Heads also hurriedly pulled out their swords to point at Shui Jue. “How are you…..”
Before they could finish speaking, they saw the other nine bodyguards all pointed their swords at them. The ten bodyguards all radiated the might of Advanced-stage Heavenly Supremes. Even though they were Heavenly Supremes, their energy was instantly weaker in the face of the ten bodyguards who were Advanced-stage Heavenly Supremes.
Xuantian Alliance itself also had a lot of powerful Heavenly Supremes, but the real Advanced-stage Heavenly Supreme was only Second Elder. If they really wanted to fight with these ten bodyguards, they would be at a slight disadvantage. Not to mention these were only ten people, there were still other people in Bailan Alliance.
No wonder Feng Tianlan was so secure in the knowledge that she had backing. It was because she had the ten bodyguards with her, who were also Advanced-stage Heavenly Supremes. As long as Xuantian Alliance did not encounter a God Supreme, Fengyun Alliance and Shang Institution, it basically could move with confidence.
The atmosphere suddenly escalated into a crescendo of mutual hostility. The spectators sitting in the grandstand simultaneously craned their necks to watch the scene of swords being drawn.
Under the ten bodyguards’ formidable energy field, Feng Tianlan’s air of dominance did not weaken at all. Instead, it was stronger than them. She sneered at Jiang Ying, “Are you done?”
“Dai’er, don’t do this. That’s Brother Ying, your childhood sweetheart.” Shen Bokang stood up from the ground and advised Feng Tianlan, “You have more than ten years of feelings. Don’t tell me you have to kill each other like this?”
Yuan Fangfei wiped her tears on the side and spoke inconsolably, “Dai’er, our Shen family will be implicated by your actions. We had raised you for ten years and really did not ask you to repay us. But please don’t hurt our Shen family. You cannot bite the hand that feeds you. How can you forsake your ancestral family for some strange man?”
“Brother Ying, why are you wasting your breath on her? A person like her simply does not deserve to be your wife.” Yuan Haizhen could not help but go to the platform to stand next to Jiang Ying and glare at Feng Tianlan.