History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 1795. Chapter 1752 I'm Sorry

“Second worship Gaotang!” Nezha looked like he shouted for the second time.

Yan Di and Xue Chuqing looked at Yan Zhaoge in front of them and both smiled.

The Fu Enshu on the side was slightly fascinated.

Fu Enshu has always appreciated this disciple Feng Yunsheng, and Feng Yunsheng has also been indignant for a long time, which made her extremely gratified.

To some extent, Feng Yunsheng is her most proud and most admired disciple, even more so than Sikongqing and others.

This is not because Feng Yunsheng has the highest achievement now, but because Feng Yunsheng’s experience has been far more tortuous and difficult than Sikongqing and others.

Fu Enshu, who has been so hard that she has always been a strict believer, asked herself to change her position in Feng Yunsheng, I am afraid it will be difficult to get off.

Fu Enshu dare not take credit for Feng Yunsheng’s achievements today, but he is sincerely proud of this disciple.

Now that she finally has a good home, Fu Enshu is even more pressing.

The excellence of Yanzhao Ge was already recognized by Fu Enshu in the eighth-level world.

He and Feng Yunsheng have been hand in hand all the way to this day, and Fu Enshu is in his eyes, and he is happy for Feng Yunsheng.

Just looking at Yan Zhaoge, she inevitably thinks of the other side.

Fu Enshu subconsciously looked at Yan Di and Xue Chuqing next to him, feeling a little mixed.

However, as his eyes turned back and forth between Yan Zhaoge and his wife and Yan Di, the depression in Fu Enshu’s heart gradually faded.

The last bit of heart knot all the time, at the moment when this new generation of people has also stepped into the wedding hall, finally disappeared completely.

A light smile appeared on Fu Enshu’s face.

In the line of Guangcheng Mountain, Yuan Zhengfeng, Fang Zhun and others, as their parents, all smiled with their beards.

Yuan Zhengfeng glanced at Fu Enshu thoughtfully, with a deeper smile on his face.

“Husband and wife worship!” Nezha shouted for the third time.

Among the eight women who had just walked in with Feng Yunsheng, one looked at Yan Zhaoge and his wife with a look of yearning, and then looked around the hall.

“If only I could have such a scene when I got married…” Jun Luo pursed his lips.

As one of the acquaintances of the Yan family in the eighth-level world, Jun Zhiyuan and Junluo and his daughter had already settled in the outer world.

This time Yan Zhaoge married, Yan Di had no choice but to invite them and old friends such as Zhao Shicheng, the lord of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, to come and observe the ceremony.

When Junluo was a boy, he knew Yanzhaoge and Feng Yunsheng, and when he arrived in Tianwaitianhou, the two families often walked around. This time, he and Meng Wan and Guan Yuluo were the bridesmaids for Feng Yunsheng.

She wandered around the hall for a long time, and finally fell back to Yan Zhaoge and the other two, exclaiming: “It’s a good match made in heaven!”

On the other side, there was a woman looking at Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng in a daze.

For Yu Ye, being in a daze like this seems to be a very common thing, and it will appear from time to time.

The reason for her loss of consciousness at the moment was not related to Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng themselves, nor to anyone at today’s ceremony.

It’s just that looking at the newly married couple of Yan’er at the moment, she can’t help but think of another figure.

Yu Ye returned to his senses and looked at Meng Wan, Fu Ting, Guan Yuluo and others beside him.

Just now they accompanied Feng Yunsheng into the hall.

She looked at the opposite, where Xu Fei, Ying Longtu, Xia Guang and others who had just accompanied Yan Zhaoge were there.

“If you are still there, you should stand among them too?” Yu Ye muttered to herself softly.

However, her gaze fell back to the new couple, her gaze became joyful and soft, and she also admired: “It’s nice that someone who has a lover finally becomes a family member…”

Beside her, looking at the newcomer who was worshipping, Meng Wan also smiled.

“Senior Sister, you finally came here with all your hardships.” She is now a female fairy who has faded away from her mortal womb, but at this moment, looking at the new couple, she can’t help feeling agitated and her eyes are moist.

She couldn’t help but think of her youth in the eighth-level world in her early years, when she was still in the Saint Sect of the Great Sun.

At that time, she and Feng Yunsheng were still the same teachers and sisters who ate and lived together.

Suddenly, Feng Yunsheng encountered bad luck and fell from the mountain to the bottom of the valley. Later, because of hurting Xiao Sheng, he was forced to flee from the Great Sun Sacred Sect.

After that, Feng Yunsheng had to meet Yan Zhaoge to restore the body of the Taiyin to rise again, but the two sisters became opponents in the trial of the Taiyin and had to fight each other.

Later, the Great Sun Sacred Sect perished, and reached the upper realm of the realm, and finally decided the victory or defeat about the crown of the yin.

But then Feng Yunsheng fell into Jiuyou because of the obscure Luohu Shangzun Jian Shunhua.

It was not until the upper realm separated and the two people were able to reunite, and Feng Yunsheng finally settled down, without having to continue wandering and drifting away.

In the years when Feng Yunsheng’s whereabouts were unknown, Yan Zhaoge had been waiting for her to return.

Although knowing that the future is still unpredictable, at the moment Meng Wan sees Feng Yunsheng getting married, only joy in her heart.

Beside her, Guan Yuluo was equally elated.

Not as restrained as Meng Wan, Guan Yuluo’s smile was even more brilliant.

Meng Wan smiled and turned her head to look to the other side, she couldn’t help but startled slightly.

Her half-sister, Fu Ting, looked at the newcomer who was worshipping at this time, her eyes slightly complicated.

Like everyone else, there are blessings and joys.

But there seems to be something more.

“Sister?” Meng Wan whispered to Fu Ting quietly.

Although they did not recognize each other until they were adults, although they were different from their mothers, they were even a little embarrassed at first because of their fathers.

But Fu Ting has been caring for Meng Wan, her half-sister, over the years.

Thinking that Meng Wan had left her biological parents to live alone in the eighth world since she was a child, Fu Ting felt even more pity for her.

After getting along with each other over the years, Meng Wan has also gotten close to Fu Ting, much closer than her father Fu Yunchi.

At this moment, she noticed Fu Ting’s strangeness, and her heart moved slightly.

Fu Ting turned to look at Meng Wan, seeming to know what Meng Wan was thinking, and shook her head with a smile: “Don’t worry, I don’t have much now. I just think about Zeng Jin and I feel a little bit emotional.”

Meng Wan looked at her, nodded gently, and said nothing more.

Fu Ting looked at the new couple again, smiled slightly, and the indescribable color in her eyes gradually dissipated, as if letting go of something completely.

After the ceremony, Yu Ye, Meng Wan, Guan Yuluo and others stepped forward again and accompanied Feng Yunsheng to the courtyard behind the hall.

Yan Zhaoge stayed and continued to entertain the guests.

To talk about business, there are other times, at this moment, there is only one celebration.

Before the big collapse of the past, there were always grand occasions for the Yaochi pan peach feast and the Tianting Temple banquet. After a big collapse, the door fell, and even these feasts became history.

Yan Zhaoge’s wedding banquet today reproduces the scene of the past.

The host and guest had a great time and had entertained guests. Nezha, Xu Fei and others surrounded Yan Zhaoge to the new house.

After being troubled by Meng Wan, Junluo, and Guan Yuluo, after dismissing these bridesmaids, Yan Zhaoge finally entered the bridal chamber.

His bride, waiting there.

Yan Zhaoge stepped forward slowly and lifted the red scarf, revealing Feng Yunsheng’s face under his hijab.

Feng Yunsheng was a little embarrassed, but he still raised his head and looked at Yan Zhaoge, his eyes dazzling.

“Zhao Ge…” She said idiotically: “No matter how difficult the next game of Jiuyou is, today, I feel it’s worthwhile…”

Before she finished speaking, her eyes were dark, Yan Zhaoge’s face moved up, and her lips had already been sealed.

The bride’s body was a little weak, and she was leaning against the groom’s arms.

After a long while, with her lips split, Yan Zhaoge put it in her ear and whispered: “At this time, don’t mention those, we have more important things.”

“What…what’s the matter?” Feng Yunsheng bit his lip and said, “You…you say it, I’m listening.”

Yan Zhaoge chuckled quietly, holding her round earlobe, gently scraping her teeth on her skin, feeling her increasingly rapid breathing.