Douluo: Marry Bibi Dong at the beginning

Yu Xiaogang sat on the stool, seemingly steady, but actually his head was muddled.

But he, who has always been arrogant, thinks he has a clear mind and knows everything, so he starts to analyze.

"The man just now was the elder of the Spirit Hall, Ghost Douluo."

"Looking at his appearance, it seems that Xiao Wu's identity has been known for a long time. Since Wuhundian didn't do anything, and ordered not to hurt Xiao Wu, it means Xiao Wu is safe."

"As for why Wuhundian did this, it should be related to the second matter, this marriage. Didn't Ghost Douluo say that Su Tianfang is your old friend?"

Tang San and Xiao Wu looked at each other.

The two shook their heads one after another.

"The disciple has never heard of this person."

"I don't know him either." Xiao Wu said.

a time.

The three were full of curiosity.

Why did Su Tianfang say he knew them?

Could it be an old friend?

Tang San and Xiao Wu thought hard, recalling the people they met before, whether there is a match.

That Xiao Wu even thought about the Star Dou Great Forest, whether some soul beast turned into a human, if so, she hadn't met Tang San at that time.

Ghost Douluo made it very clear.

Su Tianfang knew both of them, not just one of them.

"Teacher, shall we go to this wedding?" Tang San couldn't figure out who the old man was, so he stopped thinking about it.

Hear Tang San's words.

Yu Xiaogang's complexion changed slightly, and gradually sank.

"You can think about it for yourself, but I have to go, first to find out about this matter, and second, I have another matter about Xiaosan."

"mine?"

Yu Xiaogang nodded and said no more.

Ever since he discovered that Tang San had twin spirits, he wanted to find an opportunity to go to the Spirit Hall and ask Bibi Dong how to cultivate twin spirits.

It's just that due to various reasons, I haven't been there.

Running into this now.

It happened to be done once.

……

this day.

Wuhun City is crowded with thousands of soul masters.

Like a long dragon's red carpet, it stretches from Wuhun City to Wuhun Hall.

A big sedan chair came into view.

Sixteen painted red poles, 32 lifts.

This bridal sedan chair was originally prepared for Bibi Dong, but she didn't sit in it at all.

Remember that you have no home in this world.

This wedding was undoubtedly to marry Bibi Dong.

Su Tianfang sat in the sedan chair, and the team of deacons beat gongs and drums, making it very lively, carrying him around Wuhun City three times in a row.

"congratulations."

"thanks, thanks."

Su Tianfang lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, and returned the salute to the congratulatory onlookers.

The streets at this time are crowded with people.

Only the passage of the sedan chair in the middle was left, and pedestrians on both sides crowded shoulder to shoulder and looked at it one after another.

This is the first time they have heard of the groom sitting in a bridal sedan chair.

Looking at this situation, it seems that Bibi Dong has been married to Bibi Dong.

But think carefully.

Bibidong is the pope of the Wuhun Temple, with a high position and authority, so she can only get married in the form of marriage.

The soul masters who came to the wedding entered the Hall of Spirits with an invitation in hand.

I saw the majestic Wuhun Hall, wrapped in red makeup.

Even the holy statue of an angel is hung with a red veil, which is festive and peaceful.

After the sedan chair came back.

Su Tianfang wore a black Tang suit.

Holding the red hydrangea in his hand, he went straight to the Pope's Palace, and stuffed the other end into Bibi Dong's hand.

"Ma'am, I will take the lead, and you will take the lead."

"roll……"

Bibi Dong said coldly.

His face was still icy cold.

She can't stop getting married, but she will never involve other etiquette, and even refuses to wear a wedding dress and sit in a bridal sedan chair.

Su Tianfang had no choice but to smile wryly, and hastily caught up with Bibi Dong, walking out of the Pope's Palace with her.

"This……"

The two appeared in everyone's view.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Am I not mistaken? The groom is so young?"

Some people who knew Bibi Dong knew her age and were really shocked.

puff……

Many people were happy.

It's just that they dare not show it.

Old cows eat tender grass, is this?

"Shameless..." Liu Erlong muttered, but he didn't know who he was scolding.

Subsequently.

She looked gentle, and looked at Yu Xiaogang at the side in a daze.

Never thought.

Yu Xiaogang, whom she had been dreaming about, day and night, unexpectedly met here. At the same time, she also met Flender, and they all sat together.

Liu Erlong swore secretly.

This time.

She wants to follow Yu Xiaogang forever.

"President Flender, I think the groom is at most 20 years old. How much younger should he be than the Pope of Wuhun Palace?" Ma Hongjun held up a chicken leg and asked without knowing the truth.

Flender pushed up his glasses.

He looked at Yu Xiaogang at the same table with complicated eyes.

"At least a little smaller." Yu Xiaogang replied with a dull expression, like a machine.

"what?"

"Then isn't this an old cow eating tender grass?" Ma Hongjun asked in surprise.

"Fatty, don't talk nonsense." Dai Mobai glared at him.

where is this place?

Wuhun Temple.

There are more than 20 titled Douluo, even the two great empires, they dare not offend easily.

Ma Hongjun realized the danger, immediately lowered his head and shut up.

At this moment.

Ju Huaguan, who was in charge of the reception, had a feminine voice resounding.

"Sect Master Ning of the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect."

"Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Family Yu Tianheng."

"Xue Qinghe, the great prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, came to congratulate the Pope on his wedding."

A group of people was invited to go up to the second floor.

Ma Hongjun looked dissatisfied, "Why can they go to the private room on the second floor? Our Shrek Academy can only sit in the courtyard?"

Xue Qinghe came to the room, and his eyes fell on the entrance of the Pope's Palace opposite.

His face trembled involuntarily, and he clenched his hands tightly in secret.

Chapter 8 [Husband and wife worship]

in the courtyard.

Crowds of people.

There are no empty seats in the temporarily remodeled private room.

Looking at the soul masters from all over the world.

People are happy when they are happy.

Not to mention marrying Bibi Dong?

Su Tianfang's face was full of spring breeze, triumphant.

On the contrary, Bibi Dong's face was frosty, bitingly cold, as if she was standing here just to complete the task.

"Go, call the master of ceremonies."

Su Tianfang waved to Lingyuan, and whispered in her ear.

kindness?

Don't say it yet.

This Lingyuan Douluo is fair and beautiful, with a hot body.

As soon as he approached, a strong young woman's breath rushed towards him, making people's hearts flutter.

No.

Bibi Dong was standing beside him, it seemed not good to be so open and aboveboard.

"Just tell him that if you want to know the secret of cultivating twin martial souls, you should obediently come up and shout to heaven and earth."

Lingyuan nodded.

Twirling her sexy waist, she went downstairs and sent a message to Yu Xiaogang.

Yu Xiaogang's face was shocked.

He came to the Wuhun Hall not to attend their wedding, but to take this opportunity to ask Bibi Dong the secret of cultivating twin Wuhun.

Now it seems.

Master of Ceremonies, he can't run away.