"Ye Fan, you bastard, who is your wife?"

"Ye Fan, I would rather be Mr. Huang's concubine than your wife!"

Qin Yun and Liu Ruyan spoke at the same time and scolded Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's face suddenly turned red.

Especially Liu Ruyan's words "I would rather be Mr. Huang's concubine than your wife" made him feel extremely heartbroken.

Qin Yun was about to curse again, but Huang Lang stopped her and smiled slightly: "Did you hear that, Ye Fan?

This is the answer from my wife and concubine, so don’t be so self-indulgent in the future.

Also, I just heard that you guys are going to ruin my wedding?

Also, Ma Bingguang can kill me in minutes?

I want to see how this old guy kills me!"

"Young Master Huang, that's not what I meant..."

Old Ma was about to speak with a smile on his face, but he saw Ye Fan behind him shouting loudly, which scared him so much that he trembled all over.

"How dare Huang Lang call Mr. Ma by his given name! And even call him 'old fellow'!"

Damn it!

Humph, we are here this time to kill you!

"Mr. Ma, Huang Lang has humiliated you so much, why don't you hurry up and kill him!"

Huang Lang narrowed his eyes and said in a bad tone: "Ma Bingguang, is what Ye Fan said true?

You old man want to kill me?"

"No, Mr. Huang, calm down and let me explain slowly."

Old Ma glared at Ye Fan fiercely.

Damn Ye Fan, aren’t you pushing me into the fire pit?

Before, I thought I had the Peak Recovery Pill, so I was showing off, but now don’t you see that I’m acting like a grandson?

You idiot, you are so arrogant and you have no sense at all!

At this moment, Old Ma wished he could strangle Ye Fan to death.

But now he has more important things to do, which is to give Huang Lang an explanation and apologize.

Although the highly respected Mr. Ma felt it was shameful to bow his head and apologize to a junior, he could not care less. After all, staying alive was the most important thing.

Thinking of this, Ma Lao immediately said: “Young Master Huang, don’t listen to Ye Fan’s nonsense. How dare a little Karami like me say such nonsense to you?

The harsh words I said before were just a joke to you. Just treat what we said as fart and forget about it.

If that doesn't work, I'll kowtow and apologize to you!"

As he spoke, Mr. Ma actually knelt down and began to kowtow.

He fought hard to survive.

This scene made the onlookers open their mouths as if they had swallowed two eggs and couldn't close them!

The guests who came to Huang Lang’s wedding were all prominent figures in Long State, and most of them had heard of the name of Mr. Ma.

How could the guests not be surprised to see this man, who could make the Dragon Kingdom tremble with just a stomp of his foot, actually crawling at Huang Lang's feet?

"What's going on? Even though Mr. Ma is only in spirit form, he has a high status and position. He actually knelt down!"

"Oh my god, did I see that right? Mr. Ma actually knelt before Mr. Huang, and he did it so decisively!"

"Kowtowing to a junior, Old Ma has lost all his dignity!"

"..."

The most surprised among them was Ye Fan.

For a moment he didn't come to his senses.

Didn’t Mr. Ma say that killing Huang Lang is as easy as crushing an ant?

Why did you suddenly become so cowardly?

He kowtowed to Huang Lang without saying a few words, and kowtowed so crisply?

No, very wrong!

When Ye Fan was extremely surprised, Huang Lang's voice came: "Ma Bingguang, it's too late for you to beg for mercy now!"

The true energy in Huang Lang's hand condensed like a whirlpool, instantly sucking in Ma Lao's soul.

"Mr. Huang, what are you doing? I've already kowtowed and begged for mercy!"

Old Ma tried his best to resist the suction of the vortex true energy and said with a look of horror.

"Haha, I never said I forgive you." Huang Lang said with a smile: "I wonder how much the soul of a Martial Emperor-level strongman can bring to my strength!"

Mr. Ma is Ye Fan’s golden finger, how could Huang Lang let him go?

What's more, the soul of the Martial Emperor level can bring about a huge increase in strength after refining!

Seeing that he couldn’t surrender, Ma Lao immediately threatened: “Huang Lang, don’t go too far!

I have just secretly sent a signal to the Ma family, and they will be here soon!

Think about it yourself!"

Ye Fan was pleasantly surprised: "Mr. Ma, are you saying that the martial arts masters of the Ma family will be here soon? That's great!"

He immediately said arrogantly, "Huang Lang, do you hear me? When the Ma family's masters arrive, even your Huang family will be in trouble!"

Huang Lang did not stop absorbing Ma Lao's spirit. He smiled calmly: "It's just the Ma family. They are here as they please. I am not afraid of them!"

Ye Fan immediately became excited: "Humph, Huang Lang, you said this!

Wait until the Ma family martial arts master arrives, and see if he can deal with you, and you're done for!"

Ma Lao's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but glared at Ye Fan fiercely: "Ye Fan, shut up!"

Is Ye Fan an idiot?

Are you afraid that I won’t die quickly enough, and you’re trying to provoke him?

Ye Fan disagreed and glared: "Mr. Ma, we have the support of the Ma family, who are we afraid of?"

He turned around and yelled at Huang Lang, "If you have the guts, try absorbing Master Ma's spirit!

Huang, boy, let's see if the Ma family martial arts masters dare to mess with you! "

Huang Lang sneered: "Just give it a try!"

Who is afraid of who!

He is not afraid of the Ma family or the Donkey family!

After thinking about it, he increased the speed of absorbing Ma Lao's soul.

At this time, Mr. Ma: "..."

I wipe!

Mr. Ma was completely speechless.

Was Ye Fan sent by God to torture me?

While resisting Huang Lang’s Qi vortex, Ma Lao pleaded bitterly: “Young Master Huang, Ye Fan is an idiot!

Just ignore what he said!"

"Haha, how can that be possible? Ye Fan is the enemy who wants to steal my wife. I must take his words seriously!"

As he spoke, the suction force of the vortex of true energy in his palm became stronger and stronger. After a few seconds, Ma Lao's soul finally couldn't hold on and entered Huang Lang's body.

At the last moment before his death, Ma Lao's spirit said to Ye Fan fiercely: "Ye Fan, I will kill your mother. You are the one who killed me..."

After Ma Lao's soul entered Huang Lang's body, he felt an unprecedented energy spreading throughout his body. Then, with a "click", the "shackles" that restricted a certain realm were broken open by this energy.

Huang Lang felt a new energy filling his body.

He raised his eyebrows, haha, is this the sixth level of martial arts?

It’s really fucking cool!

The spiritual energy of the Martial Emperor level was indeed terrifying. Before it was fully refined, it helped Huang Lang break through to the sixth level!

Ding!

The system sound sounds at the right time.

"Congratulations to the host for killing Ma Bingguang, one of the lucky ones who helped the Son of Luck. The system rewards you with 10,000 Luck Points!"

Then, a luck value was added to Huang Lang’s character panel, marked with ten thousand.

I go!

The luck is worth ten thousand!

According to Huang Lang, luck points can be used to purchase items in the system mall. Although the system mall has not been opened yet, ten thousand luck points are definitely not a small amount.

And according to the conditions for opening the system mall, in addition to Huang Lang reaching the eighth level of martial arts, another requirement is that the luck value reaches 100,000.

Huang Lang now has 10,000 luck points, which means he has completed one-tenth of his goal. He needs to get another 90,000 luck points to unlock the system mall.

With another 90,000 luck points and a breakthrough to the eighth level of martial arts, you can unlock the system mall.

Well, the mall has not been unlocked yet, I still have to work hard!

Fight on, young man!

Huang Lang suddenly had another goal to strive for.

At this moment, a thunderous sound interrupted Huang Lang's thoughts.

"Who is Huang Lang? How dare you insult our former resident, Mr. Ma!"

An old man with white hair and a youthful face, wearing a Zhongshan suit, appeared in the banquet hall with a group of warriors.

This group of warriors seemed to be showing off on purpose, and as soon as they appeared, each of them burst out with a tyrannical pressure!

Among them, the old man with white hair and youthful face had the strongest aura.

"Are these people from the Ma family? There's even a Grandmaster among them!"

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