Chapter 749: Dropped

As soon as the voice fell, there was a warm applause below the hall.
"Below we invite Ruyimen Grand Elder Zhao Qing to say something." Yang Chong glanced at Zhao Qing and several Ruyimen elders in front of the hall.
Zhao Qing was a bit embarrassed, but Yang Chong didn’t dare to say something, so he could only go up and say a few words:
Haha, congratulations to the master of Yangmen for taking the beautiful woman home, I wish to befriend Yinyangmen for generations and share resources. ."
Several Ruyimen elders felt a little embarrassed. They Ruyimen was one of the eight sects, but now they have to adhere to the Yinyangmen sect, which is full of evil sects, like a clown.
Zhao Qing didn't want to be like this either, mainly because if they didn't make good relations with the Yin and Yang Gate, the Ruyi Gate would be cheating.
"Congratulations, the Liu family wishes the Lord of Yangtong Tianmen to marry a beautiful woman!"
"The Snow Mountain Sect wishes Yang Tong Tianmen Lord a longevity!"
"The Overlord Sect Zhu Yang Tong Tianmen Master..."
Representatives from families and families sent congratulations and congratulations.
Yang Tongtian was in a very good mood. After he got up and said some kind words, the banquet officially began.
The four elders at the Yin-Yang Gate carried the sedan chair to pick up the bride.
Putting down the sedan chair, the four elders came to the attic of the bamboo house in the back mountain.
"Miss Feng Luan, the sedan chair is here, get on the sedan chair soon!" reminded an elder of Yin Yang Gate in the late stage of interrogation.
Although Feng Luan was only a martial artist in the middle of the interrogation stage, his status was different now, he was Yang Tongtian's concubine, and these elders naturally had to give considerable respect.
Soon, a person wearing a big red dress and a long hijab walked out of the house slowly.
The four elders didn't have much doubt because they were all covered, and they couldn't see their faces. They were just a little dazed.
This girl Feng Luan is quite tall, maybe she is more than 1.8 meters tall, right?
It might be some shoes with increased height.
When the person in the red dress bent over and onto the sedan chair, the four elders were taken aback again. Why is this "Feng Luan girl" so big? I'm afraid it is 40 yards?
Damn, this Ruyimen's No. 1 beauty is not so good either.
The four elders had never experienced Feng Luan, nor had they doubted, they thought it might be that ordinary weak women could no longer satisfy the sect master's animal desires.
Subsequently, the four elders carried the sedan chair to the Yin Yang Gate Hall.
"The bride is here!" the four Yin Yang gate elders shouted in unison outside the hall.
The eyes of countless people in the hall turned to the big red sedan chair outside the hall.
Seeing the sedan chair coming, Yang Tongtian felt agitated. He immediately stood up from the seat in front of him, exasperated, and shouted, "Bring up the bride!"
The four elders obeyed and carried the sedan chair into the hall.
"Papa Papa~~~" There was a warm applause in the hall.
"Congratulations to Yangmen Master for marrying a beautiful woman!"
The family Wu Xiu congratulated.
"Congratulations to the master!" Yang Chong also chuckled, and handed a bowl of wine.
With a red face in Yang Tongtian, he took a bowl of wine and drank it all, and got up to welcome the sedan chair.
Not long after, the four elders gently placed the sedan chair in the center of the hall.
"Fengluan, please get off the sedan chair!" an elder said loudly, putting a please in front of the sedan chair.
The people in the sedan chair did not move.
Thinking of Feng Luan’s beautiful face and perfect figure, Yang Tongtian was full of anxious expressions, strode forward, and laughed loudly: "Don’t be shy, Miss Feng, come and let your husband come to help you get off the sedan chair. !"
In the main hall, everyone's eyes turned to the sedan chair, looking forward to what kind of beauty will come out of the sedan chair.
Lifting the curtains of the sedan chair, I saw the lady inside wearing a red cap.
Yang Tongtian couldn't help it anymore, rubbed his hands happily, smiled and said, "Don't be shy, let your husband lift your hijab for you!"
Yang Tongtian lifted his hijab, thinking he would see that beautiful face.
I saw the hijab lifted, and the young man wearing a red shirt grinned at Yang Tongtian who was silly and sneered.
Yang Tongtian sat on the ground in fright.
Early in the morning, Shen Lang pretended to be Feng Luan, lying in ambush in the sedan chair, and at the moment Yang Tongtian lifted his hijab, he played the fourth form of Qishang Quan with all his strength.
Yang Tongtian was really frightened, and for a moment he forgot to defend. What the is going on? Isn't the person in the sedan chair Feng Luan?
He was still thinking about what was going on.
"Boom!" A heavy muffled sound sounded, and Shen Lang's life-threatening thunder hit Yang Tongtian's chest with a heavy blow.
The clothing on Yang Tongtian's chest was torn apart by the wind carried by Shen Lang's fist. He took seven or eight steps back and sat on the ground, leaving a shallow fist mark on his chest.
The backlash brought by Qishangquan caused Shen Lang to spout a big mouthful of blood, his face became extremely ugly.
Shen Lang originally thought that the seven wound punches he tried his best, coupled with the unexpected sneak attack, could seriously hurt Yang Tongtian.
But he was wrong.
After Yang Tongtian got his own punch, nothing happened, at most he suffered a little bit of injury. On the contrary, Shen Lang was shocked by the vigorous true qi in Yang Tongtian's body.
Damn, this Yang Tongtian is too strong, right?
"Who are you!" Yang Tongtian quickly got up from the ground, staring blankly at the people in the sedan chair.
Shen Lang did not hesitate, sprang out of the sedan chair and ran away!
The person in the sedan chair is not Feng Luan, but a man!
The applause that had just resounded through the hall stopped instantly, and everyone was stunned.
"Leave it to me!" Yang Tongtian shouted violently, furiously.
He finally realized that he had been deceived, and Feng Luan in the sedan chair had been dropped.
Yang Tongtian's roar was like thunder and exploded, and Shen Lang was frightened. He didn't dare to look back, and quickly threw a few smoke bombs.
"Boom!"
Clouds of smoke filled the hall, and Shen Lang used his phantom light step with all his strength, rushing towards the top of Mount Bliss like a crazy dog.
Yang Tongtian's face was blue, and he was almost furious.
A maotou boy turned his own concubine, and he was punched by others. Such jokes are made at weddings, and when they are spread out, they will laugh at others.
"Boy, looking for death!"
Yang Tongtian felt that his face was going to be lost, and his whole person rushed out of the hall like an arrow from a string.
Seeing that something was wrong, Yang Chong hurriedly chased it out.
The chaos in the hall became a mess. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. I didn't understand what was going on.
Outside the hall, Shen Lang used the magic light walk to the extreme, rushing wildly while throwing smoke bombs, twenty or thirty had already been thrown.
The Yin-Yang Gate is on the top of Mount Bliss. It is usually windy. When the wind blows, thick smoke fills a large area, blocking the line of sight.
Yang Tongtian chased wildly behind him. He was a master at the Incidental Realm, and he was very aware of Qi. Even if his sight was blocked by the smoke, he knew the direction in which Shen Lang was escaping, but it was only slightly affected.
Shen Lang fled for a while, and found that the wind was loud behind him, and Yang Tongtian gradually caught up with him, sweating all over.
Yang Tongtian's toughness was beyond his expectation, but Shen Lang had a plan to escape.
Fortunately, those smoke bombs dragged on for a while, and Shen Lang rushed to the cliff on the side of Mount Bliss like a mad dog, took out the hang gliding wing from the storage bag with lightning speed and put it on his body.
Then, Shen Lang jumped into the air, the wind rolled, and the hang gliding wing carried Shen Lang from the top of Mount Bliss.