Chapter 46 Bloody Qiluo

First of all, the appearance is the witness, an old man who can arouse applause from the audience. He should be a celebrity... Chu Feiyue looked at the old man who kept smiling and thought like this.

"That is the president of the Supreme Court. He has held that position for more than ten years and is a highly valued predecessor. Even the revision of the constitution in the past few years was notarized by him. Ryoko Okubo added the lining next to him.

When the old man came in, he was still wearing a suit, but after taking his box, he turned into a priest within a minute. This ability to change clothes can't help but make people think. How on earth did you practice taking off your clothes so fast?

The next step is for the relatives of both sides to enter. In fact, Fei Ying's family has been here for a long time, and this step is because of the special identity of the man's family. As for the emperor, after all, the man who is going to get married is the most important son of the current emperor and the future emperor.

If there is a future...

The current emperor is in his early 60s, but he still looks quite young. Japan's maintenance technology is also very developed, which can be seen from his wife. The current queen of Japan, Masako Owada, a woman who is no longer young, still maintains her appearance about 40 years old, which is very difficult.

Anyway, he is also a grandma-level figure. In China, the third generation may have come out.

The emperor's air is very big, and he is surrounded by a large group of people and sits on the high platform of the temple. There were only four stools on it, but Fei Ying's indifferent biological father was already in a coma. He couldn't get up again, and his mother had already died, so only two people could sit in the four seats.

The emperor is in place, and the wedding should officially begin. Sure enough, with a gunshot outside, the Japanese costume actor on the performance stage in the temple also patted the waist drum around his waist and shouted, "Oh, oh, oh."

Japanese, Western style, such a mixed wedding can only be seen in Japan, which has a long history and a deep Western culture, no matter what...

In the howling of a group of Japanese devils, Su Weijian, dressed in a straight suit, appeared at the door of the temple and walked towards the high platform where the priest stood.

"Bang bang bang--" A few cannons sounded, and a large number of betrothal gifts exploded in the sky, decorating the red carpet with colorful colors. Su Ajian patted off the fireworks sticking to his body, walked on the high platform, and stood in front of the priest. The two nodded to each other.

The whole audience calmed down, waiting for the appearance of another protagonist.

Then···

Next···

Nothing happened, and the bride did not come out from behind the door. Gradually, someone began to whisper below.

Buzz buzz...

Even the emperor couldn't sit still and called his subordinates around him to find the current head of the Genji family to inquire about the situation.

"Ryoko, how many people are there in the Presbyterian Association of the Yuan family, and how many people are there now?" Chu Feiyue suddenly asked.

"There should be a total of six members in the Presbyterian Association. Counting that Miss Fei Yingfangzi, the only ancient sword holder now, can form a group of seven and has the right to decide anything in the family. Now, except for the old patriarch who was unconscious and did not come, all five elders are already here. Ryoko Okubo replied subconsciously, but she suddenly realized something and turned pale.

"Don't worry, I won't deal with them. Those are Fei Ying's mental disorders that need her to be eliminated by herself." Chu Feiyue didn't even have to think about it to know what Ryoko Okubo was thinking now. She said casually, "It's you. Do you still have a family now?"

"I... I was originally an orphan. I was adopted by the Okubo family from the orphanage and specially trained as a maid... I have no family." Ryoko Okubo shook his head with a calm expression. These things have been underestimated for more than ten years, and now there is no need to be sad. Anyway, even my parents don't know who they are. What else is worth remembering?

"So... So how did you and Fei Ying know each other? I heard you praying for her yesterday.

"..." Ryoko Okubo turned his head and clenched his fist tightly.

"I don't want to say it. If I don't want to say it, just forget it." Chu Feiyue shrugged her shoulders and looked at the already chaotic venue with a smile.

If you don't say it, I'll just go straight to see your memory. Isn't that the thing? Fei Ying may have forgotten it herself. You still remember so clearly. What a petty woman. Chu Feiyue, who already knew what kind of past there was between Ryoko Okubo and Fei Ying, smiled secretly.

"Calculation time, it's time to come..." Chu Feiyue looked at the sun hanging high in the sky and was about to be blocked by a thick cloud and whispered to herself.

On one side of the sky is a cloudless clear sky, but the other side is covered with dark clouds, which is neatly separated with the sun as the central point, which looks very interesting.

Just as the audience began to notice the strange scene in the sky, a bright red figure appeared at the door of the temple.

The bright red kimono was meticulously worn on the body. There was no white wedding dress, no flowers in her hand, and no best man and bridesmaid who held the skirt behind. Fei Ying, who was holding a sword in her hand, simply appeared at the gate of the ceremony venue.

Seeing Fei Ying, everyone was relieved, but some people frowned secretly. Some are dissatisfied with Fei Ying's un punctuality, some are uncomfortable with Fei Ying's strange clothes, some are unhappy with Fei Ying wearing a sword on such a formal occasion, and some are wondering why Fei Ying came alone.

However, in any case, the bride was already in place, and the president of the Supreme Court disguised as a priest waved his hand and asked the band to change the music into a wedding march.

In the melodious and beautiful melody, Fei Ying shook the ponytail behind her and raised a large area of dark purple starlight debris, and then the gradually dim sunlight reflected the dazzling lavender fluorescence.

What kind of cosmetics is this? It's so beautiful! The celebrities present lit up one after another. They had never seen such cosmetics before. They were so beautiful.

But Chu Feiyue's face is a little strange. Those things seem to be essentially similar to his silver and white stardust.

When they appear, it means that Feiying has decomposed and absorbed at least one person...

There must be more than one, otherwise it would be too sad for Chu Feiyue to decompose the output of each human soul.

Fei Ying inserted the San Ying sword back to her waist, glanced at the whole audience, stared at a certain place, and then slowly stepped on the scarlet carpet. At the end of the carpet, a strange man was smiling gently at her, holding a small black box in his hand. As long as you have some common sense, you know that there is a wedding ring in it.

It's disgusting...

Fei Ying slowly walked through the most sacred courtyard of the Japanese palace, walked up the platform, and stood in front of Su Ajian.

He looked up slightly and looked at the man with a very bright smile. Is this person the husband chosen by the family for her?

The bride is also in place, and the venue is quiet again. Now, it should be the stage of the priest's questioning.

But it was Fei Ying who asked the question.

"Why did you marry me?" Fei Ying looked at the man beside her faintly and asked coldly.

For a moment, both the president of the Supreme Court and the son of the emperor were stunned. They haven't considered this problem at all.

Su Aijian's adaptability is very strong, otherwise he would not be so favored by the emperor. Because I like you, I have liked you for a long time. He almost gave full play to his acting skills to the extreme. He spoke with emotion and wanted to reach out to grab Fei Ying's hand.

A white light flashed, and a long blood line appeared on Su Ijian's forehead.

"Well...why..." Su Ajian's mouth moved twice, and his eyes were full of unbelievable eyes.

"Puff--" The blood spewed out crazily, dividing Su Dajian's body into two halves, and a lot of splashed on the nearest Fei Ying and the president of the Supreme Court.

"Ah!" The president of the Supreme Court was splashed with blood and fainted.

Fei Ying turned around and looked at the audience who had been stunned by the mutation.

"It's a pity that he answered wrong."

As soon as he shook his hand, the scabbard was inserted into the bluestone ground with a deep history. Some dark purple light scattered around the scabbard, drawing a huge inscription array on the ground, covering the ground of the whole temple. A dark purple hemispherical shield appeared over the inscription array.

Fei Ying lowered her scattered cherry sword, stood on tiptoe on the scabbard, looking at the people around her, and there was no temperature in her eyes.

"All, repent for your sins."

Xing Liujian · Love · Darkness (I feel brain-damaged to ignore it. In fact, I forgot the name of the genre created by Fei Ying...)

Countless dark sword shadows came, centering on the girl with her eyes closed on the scabbard, covering the sky of the whole temple, forming a huge formation. Fei Ying slowly raised the sword in her hand, suddenly turned the hilt upside down and waved it to her neck.

At the same time, countless sword shadows also turned to the tip of their sword and stabbed towards Fei Ying. At the same time, the inscription array on the ground burst out huge energy, blowing everything on it into pieces.

Fei Ying closed her eyes and stood on the ground that had been blown down by herself. Everyone was blown into pieces by the explosion of energy just now, and the blood flowed into a shallow layer on the ground. There were fragments of human limbs everywhere, but even the largest one was not half a meter long.

Fei Ying's hand was loosened, and the scattered cherry sword fell to the ground with a "bang" and "gagaba" was broken into several sections.

She opened her eyes and looked at Chu Feiyue, the man who had just broken her sword, the man with an angry face.

"Are you crazy? Is this the solution you want!" Chu Feiyue roared at Fei Ying.

His clothes have been blown to pieces by Fei Ying's physical sword, and there is a piece of flesh and blood on his back. Although in a hurry, Chu Feiyue has just paid attention to strengthening her muscles, but it is still like this...

"Master said yesterday that you should obey your heart and let go of your heart..." Fei Ying looked up at Chu Feiyue, who raised her hand high and was ready to slap her, and put her arms around his neck.

"This reminds me of the only possible chance to succeed..."

"Master, I like you."

She put her toes on tiptoe and kissed her.

"Boom--" A dull sound sounded from the sky, like thunder.

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The countdown to the end of the book·········

How hard did it take me to make Fei Ying kiss...

OK, the next chapter is Tokyo OVER, starting the nuclear storm.