Jian Kun and An Yexing came to an agreement. If Ling Jiaojiao was willing to marry Jian Liufeng …
Ling Xiao couldn't cause any trouble. If he did, the dark tribe wouldn't care anymore.
Ling Xiao looked at the two old men coldly without saying a word.
If Ling Jiaojiao and Jian Liufeng really liked each other, he wouldn't say anything.
Who wouldn't want to see their sister happy?
However, he already knew the truth. When he heard Jian Kun's words, he felt disgusted.
Just like that, the matter with Ling Nether came to an end. The sword tribe had swallowed their anger.
Jian Mofeng's death grudge could only be settled with Ling Xiao in the future.
Very quickly, the wedding stage had been cleaned up and became clean. It was impossible to tell that someone had just died.
After a while, the wedding officially began.
Jian Liufeng and Ling Jiaojiao, who were dressed in red, walked out from behind the stage.
This seemed to ease the tense atmosphere from before.
The sound of firecrackers rang out. The joyous atmosphere seemed to have returned.
"Bride and groom, are you willing to grow old with each other?"
Jian Kun asked in front of everyone. Naturally, this was to make Ling Xiao give up and stop the dark tribe from making a move.
"Yes!"
Ling Jiaojiao and Jian Liufeng said in unison.
However, Ling Xiao's brows suddenly furrowed.
His powerful soul power and Tai Chi Eye allowed him to sense that something was wrong with Ling Jiaojiao.
At this moment, Ling Jiaojiao's expression was sluggish. It was obvious that her mind was being controlled. Naturally, her words couldn't be sincere.
His originally calm mood was once again ignited with flames of anger. He slammed the table.
Then, he said loudly, "As Ling Jiaojiao's only relative present, I object to this marriage!"
His voice wasn't soft to begin with. Coupled with his powerful origin energy, it was like thunder that resounded throughout the entire sword tribe.
In that instant, everyone heard it clearly.
Many people frowned. They didn't know what Ling Xiao was doing.
"Ling Xiao, that's enough. Although I know you can't bear to part with your sister, she's willing to grow old with each other. Why do you have to cause trouble for no reason?"
The one who spoke was Dark Flower from the dark tribe.
"Shut up!"
Ling Xiao coldly glanced at Hidden Flower before continuing to look at Jian Kun. "Previously, someone told me that my sister was being controlled and imprisoned. I was still skeptical.
But now, I completely believe that my sister has been controlled by your Sword Race using despicable methods. She has become a pitiful marionette.
She has no idea what she's doing. "
"Nonsense! The wedding will continue. Men, chase this ignorant fool out of here!"
Jian Kun was truly enraged.
He knew that what Ling Xiao said was the truth. Once this truth was exposed, not only would their Sword Tribe lose face, but they would also lose a lot of things.
"Hehe, the Sword Race is indeed unreasonable. You want to use force just because there's no reason? In any case, since I, Ling Xiao, have come here today, I have no intention of leaving alive.
Even if I die, I will tear off the masks of you hypocritical bastards! "
Ling Xiao sneered coldly. Looking at the approaching Sword Race martial artist, he was already prepared to take action.
He held two Formation Refining Stones in his hand.
If the four of them wanted to deal with so many people from the Sword Race, it would be impossible without the use of array formations.
"What reason do you have? You're just spouting nonsense."
On the dark tribe's side, Dark Gold couldn't help but speak up.
He had once suffered at the hands of the Divine Codex and was very unhappy with Ling Xiao. At this time, he naturally wanted to add insult to injury.
"Spouting nonsense? Then let me ask my sister a few questions. If she can answer, then I'll leave immediately and you can marry as you wish.
But if she can't, then what? "
Ling Xiao coldly glanced at Dark Gold and said, "You're also a member of the dark tribe, but you're blindly protecting an outsider. Moreover, you're unreasonable and target your own disciples. Who do you think you are?"
Dark Gold's expression turned ugly when he heard Ling Xiao's words.
However, he didn't want to make a move because he was very worried about the person behind Ling Xiao. That person couldn't be seen at all but really existed.
Meanwhile, the guests below the stage had already begun to discuss.
"Jian Kun, it doesn't seem like a big deal to let him ask."
"That's right. After all, they're siblings. There's nothing wrong with showing concern for his sister."
Some people said this because they wanted to know the truth, while others hoped that the Sword Race would be unlucky.
But no matter what, this had already made Jian Kun anxious.
Jian Jia suddenly walked out and scolded Ling Xiao angrily, "Good boy, our Sword Race has been very polite to you, but you've repeatedly caused trouble for us. Do you really think there's no one in our Sword Race who can stand up to you?"
"What a joke. How is it causing trouble when I'm concerned about my sister? If you have the ability, let me ask my sister a few questions and prove the Sword Race's innocence. Then, I, Ling Xiao, will naturally leave. "
Ling Xiao naturally had full confidence in the facts he had seen. He wasn't afraid of confronting Jian Jia at all.
Jian Jia said coldly, "The matters of our Sword Clan are not for a small Dark Clan disciple like you to talk about.
Patriarch, I'm sorry, but I can't take it anymore. This boy's insult to the Sword Race must be repaid with his life! "
As Jian Jia's voice fell, a Sword Soul appeared behind her. It held a two-handed giant sword that was entirely scarlet in color.
With a heavy shake, it turned into a scarlet dragon and charged towards Ling Xiao.
It went straight for Ling Xiao's throat!
"Kill him, Jia 'er!"
Jian Kun secretly transmitted his voice to Jian Jia.
Jian Kun wouldn't say such words out loud. At this moment, he was already prepared to abandon Jian Jia.
Jian Jia had killed Ling Xiao. If Ye Hei Wuxing really came looking for trouble.
He could naturally push all the blame to Jian Jia.
After all, he was just an adopted son. Although he had been loyal to the Sword Race all these years,
But at this time, it was time for him to show his loyalty.
"Don't worry, Foster Father. I definitely won't let him speak again!"
Jian Jia had always regarded herself as an important figure in the Sword Race. She had been working hard to obtain Jian Kun's recognition.
Even if he was just an adopted son, she still wanted to make some contributions.
If she could kill Ling Xiao today, her foster father, Jian Kun, would definitely be very happy.
She wanted everyone present to know that the Sword Race wasn't to be casually bullied.
Whoever harmed the Sword Race would have to pay the price in blood.
The scarlet sword-light turned into a scarlet dragon and charged towards Ling Xiao like a resplendent meteor.
Many people couldn't even react to this scene.
This was because Jian Jia's attack was too fast and too sudden.
Although the two of them were more than ten meters apart, this distance was no different from one or two meters to a Yin-Yang Realm warrior. She instantly crossed the distance.
This was more or less a sneak attack. If Ling Xiao wasn't prepared, he would definitely suffer a great loss.
"Shameless!"
Lin Yang cursed.
"That's right. Despicable!"
Qingluan Hua said indignantly.
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