I really am a fortune teller

Looking at that blessed couple.

Old Zhang stood quietly beside Lin Xiao.

Old Zhang quickly said, "Should I find a way to get rid of that kid?"

"Just find a way to capture him. I also want to skin him alive, extract his soul, and see what's wrong with him. How did he suddenly become so powerful? We already damaged his meridians last time, how could he still be so strong?" Lin Xiao said through gritted teeth.

Old Zhang sighed: "And what about your daughter?"

"She'll understand, she's my daughter." Lin Xiao said without turning her head.

……

The wedding took place the following morning.

However, due to the hasty nature of the wedding, according to Lin Xiao, it wasn't that quick, as they needed to notify other people to come, so very few people attended the wedding.

Wei Chen did not agree with this statement.

Well, the content of their martial arts arena yesterday, which was broadcast live, has been seen by so many people. Almost everyone who's watching knows that they will be getting married in the martial arts arena today.

Even as they were setting up the fighting arena, several onlookers lingered there, reluctant to leave, saying they would definitely come back the next day.

But all those onlookers are gone.

Neither the Lin family's relatives nor the Wei family's relatives came.

The wedding venue was decorated very simply.

Lin Xueyao looked at Lin Xiao with displeasure and said, "Dad, don't you like me anymore? Why are you treating me like this?"

Lin Xiao smiled and stroked his daughter's soft hair: "Isn't this too rushed? I told Wei Chen a long time ago that this wedding must be taken seriously, grand, and that we need time to prepare, but Wei Chen insisted on getting married at this time. Dad, there's nothing we can do about it."

Lin Xueyao wasn't stupid and didn't buy it: "That must be because you didn't spend the money properly."

As the two were talking, Wei Qingshan walked over and said, "Then let's treat this as an engagement banquet. When you return to Xihe Town, I'll have my son throw you a really big wedding banquet as the groom's, and then you and my son will go on a world tour."

Wei Qingshan was dressed very festively, wearing a red suit.

Wei Ziqing stood in front of Wei Qingshan like a porcelain doll and hugged Lin Xueyao tightly: "Sister-in-law."

Lin Xueyao bent down and hugged Wei Ziqing. Wei Qingshan quickly said, "Your sister-in-law is wearing a beautiful wedding dress today. Please don't wrinkle it."

As Wei Qingshan spoke, he took Wei Ziqing back from Lin Xueyao's arms.

Wei Chen looked at Lin Xueyao from afar, a smile spreading across his face.

Lin Xueyao turned around and glanced at Wei Chen; the two smiled at each other.

Although few people attended this wedding ceremony, almost everyone who was supposed to be there did. Wei Chen didn't care whether the others came or not. Just as Wei Qingshan said, it wasn't impossible for Wei Chen to give Lin Xueyao a grand wedding when they arrived in Xihe Town.

Led by Lin Xiao, Lin Xueyao slowly walked towards Wei Chen. In front of them was the priest, but Mei Niang was standing next to him. Clearly, Mei Niang wanted to take over the priest's work.

The pastor was an elderly man in his eighties, indeed invited from the church; he was highly respected, and his hair was all white. When Mei Niang stood next to the old man, he seemed quite uncomfortable, frequently glancing in her direction, then feeling very embarrassed each time he looked.

Lin Xiao always had a smile on his face, but to anyone who looked at him, it seemed very stiff and awkward.

Wei Chen also noticed this, and hastily held the wedding because he didn't want Lin Xiao to go back on her word later.

If this guy brings this up again, Wei Chen will get really angry.

Wei Chen and Lin Xueyao stood before the pastor. Before the pastor could speak, Mei Niang asked from the side, "Whether you two are poor or rich, are you willing to be together?"

Those present laughed.

Clearly, Mei Niang hadn't remembered the priest's previous lines at all, and the priest kept wiping the cold sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief.

Mei Niang smiled and stepped aside: "I was just saying, and besides, I don't remember that word either. You should ask me."

The priest forced a smile. Mei Niang's aura was simply too overwhelming; the priest could only manage a trembling, forced smile as he said, "I..."

Before the pastor could finish speaking, Lin Xueyao said with a smile, "No matter what you ask, my answer will be the same: I'm willing."

Wei Chen was both amused and exasperated, while the pastor looked completely bewildered.

But just then, a voice suddenly came from outside: "I disagree!"

The sound was quite harsh and very discordant.

But a smile appeared on Lin Xiao's face.

It felt like seeing a savior.

Wei Chen quickly looked towards the door and saw a young man in a suit walking in. The young man looked somewhat familiar. Wei Chen thought about it carefully and realized that the young man in a Taoist robe he had met outside the hotel when he was tricked into going there was the same one.

However, that person was struck by lightning by Wei Chen and turned into a mangled mess, yet he still showed up today, which is truly bizarre.

The man held a peach wood sword in his hand, pointed it at Wei Chen's nose, and said, "I want to fight you one-on-one. Who the hell do you think you are? What right do you have to steal my wife?"

The man said this in a very arrogant manner.

No one present intervened.

Even Wu Zetian's people did not stop them.

Although Wei Chen hadn't spent much time with Mei Niang, he knew that she held a very high position in the martial arts arena. Moreover, the place where they were getting married happened to be Mei Niang's territory. Therefore, Mei Niang shouldn't stand idly by, both morally and logically.

But Meiniang only frowned and didn't say anything, nor did she think there was anything wrong with the young man doing that kind of thing.

This is a little strange.

Wei Chen searched through all of the original owner's memories but had never seen this angry face before. He took a step forward, looked at the man in front of him, and said, "I think I remember you. I struck you down before. Why are you back here? Do you miss my lightning?"

Hearing Wei Chen say this, the man took two steps back, sneered, and said, "I'm not afraid anymore. Besides, to tell you the truth, Lin Xueyao and I were engaged. When you and Lin Xueyao broke off your engagement, Lin Xueyao and I had already signed an engagement. The so-called matchmaking and martial arts competition was originally prepared for me. Now that old scoundrel Lin Xiao has gone back on his word and given this opportunity to you. I'm here to challenge you to a one-on-one fight."

"Whoever wins, deserves Lin Xueyao," the man said angrily, pointing at Wei Chen.

Lin Xiao took a step forward, looked at the man, and said, "Wei Yurong, you are a direct descendant of the main family, and I respect you, but you should not make a scene at my daughter's wedding."

"Old scoundrel Lin," Wei Yurong turned to look at Lin Xiao and said, "I'm not as shameless as you, but please don't show your face in front of me again. Our Wei family will definitely pursue this matter to the end."

After saying that, Wei Yurong turned to Wei Chen and said, "Did you hear what I just said? Do you dare to compete with me?"