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Chapter 5915 Engagement day

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    "The Four Great War Saints have never lost." Meng Yuba said.

    "Having never lost before doesn't mean they won't lose. After all, what they have to deal with this time is something that has never existed before." Lei Xiang said madly.

    "Well, that young man of the human race is indeed our Manshan State, an unprecedented genius." Meng Yuba deeply agreed with this, and sighed: "It's hard to predict what the outcome will be."

    "Hehe, let the Miemeng royal family worry about this matter. You and I don't have the qualifications, let alone the strength." Lei Xiangao said with a smile.

    Meng Yuba nodded, and changed the subject: "I think almost all the tribes have come, so the Wenray tribe should be coming soon, right?"

    "I don't know, why don't you ask someone from the Miemeng royal family?" Lei Xiangao said jokingly.

    "Let's not bother at this time, the engagement ceremony has been arranged, we can just wait with peace of mind." Meng Yuba said with a smile.

    "That's right, let's find a place to sit first."

    Lei Xiangao took his son Lei Xiangkuang and Meng Yuba to the table, chatting with other barbarians.

    On the other side, the Xueling Mountain headed by the Blood Sage Devourer has been seated. As the blood clan, they are arranged in an area alone, which is clearly separated from the barbarians such as Meng Yuba and Lei Xiangao.

    However, the Blood Sage Devourer seemed to have gotten used to it, but his son Xueling Daozi was a little annoyed, and said through voice transmission: "Father, the royal family of Miemeng has no good intentions."

    "The Mengmeng royal family is powerful, and our arms can't twist our thighs, so we will bear it for now."

    The Primordial Blood Saint replied: "He wants to persuade the Hai people in Shanhai Prefecture to resist Tianhan Prefecture through marriage with the Wenyu clan, and he will have to pay a lot of money, otherwise it is a fool's dream  .¡±

    "Father said so."

    Daozi Xueling agreed with this, and said again: "There is also that human sword cultivator, the Miemeng royal family sent four war saints and seven second robber saints. It can be said that it took a lot of effort, but if it fails, it will definitely become a  laughing stock."

    "As a father, I naturally hope that they will fail, but this possibility is very small. After all, such a lineup is enough to deal with the Holy Gods of the Three Tribulations." said Yuan Xuesheng.

    Daozi Xueling couldn't help but nodded as he thought about the previous achievements of the Four Great War Saints.

    The Miemeng royal family has always been the ruler of the Manshan State. Although there were rebels in the past, they were all killed without exception. How can a human race be an exception?

    In the end, Manshan Prefecture is in the hands of the Miemeng royal family.

    As time passed day by day, nearly 99% of the forces of various ethnic groups in Manshan Prefecture gathered in the Mengmeng King City.

    However, the Primordial Blood Sage, Meng Yuba, Lei Xiangao and others noticed that among all the barbarians, only the Yanha tribe was absent, and among the other tribes, only the Gulan Yaomen did not send anyone.

    The Gulan Demon Sect can understand, the Blood Yang Demon Sage has died, so how can going to the Gulan Demon Sage with him have a good end?

    But what about the Flame Clam Clan?

    Patriarch Yan Hali is only a half-step holy god, where did he have the courage to refuse the invitation to destroy the Mongolian royal family?

    Regarding this matter, Primordial Blood Sage and others only discussed it privately, but it was a major event for the Mongolian royal family.

    In the past, none of the barbarians dared to violate the order of the Mongolian royal family.

    On this day, Emperor Miemeng personally asked about the matter: "In two days, the Wenyu tribe will come, but why hasn't the Yancha tribe come? Have you sent someone to ask?"

    "Son, according to the elders of the Yanha Clan, Yanhali and his son went out to practice and have not returned yet." An elder replied.

    "Is there any reason for this? Where can he go for training? Isn't he in my Manshan State? Now that the news of my son's engagement has spread throughout the Manshan State, how can he not hear about it when he goes out to practice?" Emperor Miemeng  The tone is majestic.

    "Emperor, don't worry, we have issued orders to all ethnic groups, and we should be able to find Yan Hali in the near future." The elder replied respectfully.

    "Forget it, it doesn't matter if he is missing a Yanjia clan. After the emperor completes the engagement ceremony, I will blame him." Emperor Miemeng said.

    "yes."

    The elder cupped his hands, knowing that Yan Heli was finished.

    "By the way, is there any news from the Four Great War Saints?" Emperor Miemeng asked casually.

    "Not yet, but according to the distance, the seven elders we sent should have arrived in Rongtie City a few months ago." The elder replied.

    "This matter is very important, we must send more people to contact, and try to let the Four Great War Saints bring back the boy's head during the engagement ceremony of this emperor's son." Emperor Miemeng said.

    "Take orders."

    The elder walked away.

      "Let's go, let's go to the scene of the engagement ceremony to see how the arrangement is. We can't let Shu'er down. Let's welcome the patriarchs of various clans by the way."

    Emperor Miemeng greeted a group of young heroes to the square.

    In the blink of an eye, on the morning of the third day, people from the Wenyu tribe came.

    According to the auspicious time agreed by the two clans, the engagement ceremony was held at noon.

    ? The scene of the engagement ceremony was grand and festive, full of voices, and very lively.

    Boom!

    Following the ringing of a long and loud bell, the entire engagement ceremony scene fell silent instantly, Yuan Xuesheng, Meng Yuba, Lei Xiangao and others stopped talking.

    "The patriarch and the emperor have arrived."

    With the master of ceremonies singing, I saw the Great Sage Miemeng and his son, Emperor Miemeng, coming in from the outside of the arena one after the other, and walking towards the high platform in the center of the square step by step.

    I saw that Emperor Miemeng was tall and straight, with a heroic appearance, wearing a brocade robe, with a picture of Yin and Yang on his back, and flashing patterns of water and fire in front of him, showing an extraordinary momentum.

    With his hands empty and his head slightly lowered, he respectfully walked behind his father, climbed onto the high platform, and together with his father bowed their hands to the heads of the various clans.

    The Great Sage Miemeng was majestic and said with a smile: "Everyone, today is the day of engagement between my son and Miss Wenyushu, the pearl of the Wenyu tribe. Thank you for coming to watch the ceremony."

    After speaking, he nodded to his son.

    Emperor Miemeng took a step forward understandingly, cupped his hands and said: "Seniors have come from afar, and the younger generation is very grateful." After finishing speaking, he bowed slightly to thank, and then retreated.

    Seeing this, Primordial Blood Sage and others bowed their hands and returned the salute, saying polite words such as "This is our honor".

    "You are welcome."

    The Great Sage Miemeng bowed his hands in a friendly face, and immediately nodded to the master of ceremonies beside him.

    The master of ceremonies said yes, and immediately shouted in a loud and joyful voice: "The auspicious time has come, please invite the patriarch of the Wenyu clan and Miss Wenyushu."

    Before the words fell, the joy of blowing gongs and drums sounded outside the square.

    "coming."

    Primordial Blood Sage and others walked along the red carpet and looked out of the square.

    I saw a group of people slowly walking towards the end of the red carpet. The ones walking in front were a father and daughter, the Great Sage Wen Yu and his beloved daughter Wen Yushu.

    Wen Yushu looks like she was in her 20s and 80s. She has a face that can be broken by blows, and she is wearing a light red dress, which sets off her exquisite, translucent, white and tender skin.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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