The god-level master of the cold and beautiful president

In the polar region of the Western Cold, Feixue Palace.

The young master of the Fan family is going to marry Fengyun Youyou, Tianjiao of Feixue Palace, and the day is getting closer.

The atmosphere in Flying Snow City below Flying Snow Palace is a bit depressing.

Especially after the arrival of the three tenth-rank powerhouses from the Dragon Clan, various gossip news spread from all over Feixue City, including about the Dragon Clan powerhouses.

Why did the experts from the Long family enter the Feixue Palace at night, and the owner of the Feixue Palace personally received the three experts from the Long family? The gossip has not stopped.

After staying in Feixue City, the strong members of the Long family stayed behind closed doors. No one really knew what they wanted to do.

"Tomorrow is the wedding day!"

in the hotel room.

Chu Feng opened the window and looked at the big snow mountain, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"The strong ones from the Long family, the strong ones from the Fan family, and the strong ones from the Huang family who just arrived are getting more and more interesting!"

Ever since he came to Feixue City, Chu Feng has not been idle, and arranged for someone to inquire about the news, but he was not in a hurry to go to Feixue Palace, anyway, everything is under control.

He wanted to see how the strong members of the Fan family would face what was about to happen.

For example, the Long family and the Huang family, the invisible alliance of the three families of Han Feiyan in Feixue Palace.

"Fan family, I hope you don't disappoint me too much, it's meaningless if you can't play like that!"

With the rising sun.

A new day has ushered in the Western Cold Pole.

The entire Flying Snow City is extremely lively, with colored flags hanging everywhere and fluttering.

"Master Fan is here!"

"very handsome!"

"This is going to pick up a kiss!"

"Everyone, follow up!"

On Qingshi Street in Flying Snow City.

On a white mount, sat a white-clothed young man, it was Fan Wuqing, and behind him was a wedding party with big boxes and small boxes.

"Master, everything is ready!"

A middle-aged man who was one step behind the boy in white said in a low voice.

Fan Wuqing squinted his eyes, "Young Master, I'd like to see if anyone dares to come out today, and it happened to catch them all in one go. It's not in vain. I'll make a big show to welcome my relatives!"

That's right, this is a wedding reception designed by Fan Wuqing.

In the Western Cold Polar Region, the Fan family is now the number one family and the strongest.

There is still a certain amount of pressure to rule the Western Cold Pole, such as the Long family and the Huang family. These two families are powerful and have always been tit-for-tat with the Fan family.

Fan Wuqing was about to take advantage of this opportunity to attack the strength of the Long family and the Huang family.

As long as a smart person won't let him successfully marry Fengyun Youyou, he will have an excuse to intervene in the affairs of Feixue Palace. Once he reaches in, Feixue Palace will become the Fan family's within a short time. At that time, the strength of the Fan family will rise to a higher level, and it will not be so easy to stop them if they want to organize.

"Master, those people definitely don't know, as many people will die as they come this time, if a few important people come, that would be great!" said the middle-aged man walking next to him.

Fan Wuqing smiled, "Young master has set up a big net, let's see how many big fish can come this time!"

The welcoming team slowly headed to Feixue Palace!
The young master of the Fan family greeted his relatives, and many spectators came and followed from afar.

As a result, a huge team appeared behind.

Feixue Mountain is very high!
In order to welcome the bride, the young master of the Fan family used this method, no matter in the eyes of anyone, to give Feixue Palace enough posture. With the power and status of the Fan family, he directly married him away, who would dare to say no.

This way of welcoming relatives is a process.

But many people in the back team knew it.

This wedding is not that simple.

Whether it is the Long family or the Huang family, they will not allow the Fan family to succeed, and they will definitely make a move secretly.

Even though those people knew that the Fan family's wedding could be a trap, no matter if it was the Long family or the Huang family, they would take action. Many people believed this.

Halfway through the Feixue Mountain Road.

On the snowy mountain road leading to Feixue Mountain, three people appeared, with huge backs.

The three of them stood on the snowy mountain road, standing sideways, just blocking the way.

"Young Master Fan, congratulations, you are going to marry the fairy from Feixue Palace!"

The strong man in the middle cupped his hands with a smile.

With one move of Fan Wuqing's hand, the wedding party stopped.

"It turned out to be the seniors of the Long family!" Fan Wuqing recognized three people, and the three people with strong influence in the Long family were Longfeng, Longshui, and Longjin.

The one who spoke just now was Longfeng, a tenth-level physical powerhouse whose combat power could rival that of Emperor Wu's early days.

If the three of them joined forces, even the strongest in the mid-term of Emperor Wu would not be able to take any advantage.

"I don't know what the seniors of the Long family mean by stopping me here. Could it be that they intend to send a congratulatory gift?" Fan Wuqing smiled.

Long Feng laughed and said, "It's really nothing, I just want to tell Shao Fan that a disciple of our Long family has taken a fancy to Miss Fengyun Youyou, so ah, this marriage is probably going to be a mess!"

"Yes, it's going to be yellow!"

"Young Master Fan, we disciples of the Long Family have taken a fancy to Fengyun Youyou, you can go back!"

The three members of the Long family are very domineering.

Back then, the Long family was the overlord of the Xihan Pole Region, and their words were naturally domineering. Even if they were no longer the number one family in the Xihan Pole Region, the arrogance in their blood had never faded.

In their eyes, the Long family will always be the first family.

A rising star of the Fan family is far from their opponent of the Long family.

The three of Longfeng stopped the Fan family here, using the name of the Long family, coupled with their usual domineering behavior, it became reasonable.

Fan Wuqing smiled, "So, the disciples of your Long family have taken a fancy to Fengyun Youyou? But I want to know, who gave you the courage to dare to sabotage my wedding ceremony? Could it be up to the three of you!"

"I heard that Shao Fan is young and promising, and I wanted to learn it a long time ago!" Longfeng said carelessly, "Please advise!"

boom! ! !
Longfeng punched.

Whoa whoa whoa! ! !
A huge storm formed and swept over.

This is the strength of the tenth-order physical body.

"The strong man of the Long family is really in a hurry!"

Under the ground, Chu Feng was squinting and watching.

This fist attack, using a special secret method, is extremely powerful, no less than a blow from Emperor Wudi.

"I don't know how this Fan Wuqing will accept the move!"

Fan Wuqing always squinted his eyes, smiled, and seemed to be in a good mood.

"It is worthy of being a strong member of the Long Family, with a punch as powerful as that of Emperor Wudi!" Fan Wuqing's eyes suddenly changed, becoming very sharp, "So what!"

Fan Wuqing stretched out a hand, very white and tender, like the edge of a knife, gently slashed out.

A blade glow pierced through the air.

Whoa!

The sword light pierced through the black storm, and the black storm that swept in was easily split into two, with unstoppable power, it directly struck Longfeng, the strong man of the Long Family.

Clang!

A loud bang.

Long Feng, the strongest member of the Long family, put his hands on his chest and stepped back ten steps!

"Young Master Fan, you're hiding so deeply, you're still a martial artist in the flesh!"