Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1350: Chapter 1349: The Wedding Day!

”Su Han, come here!”

Nangong Chenfeng had drunk quite a bit, and his alcohol tolerance was really not up to par. Without using his cultivation base to evaporate the alcohol, his face was flushed, his eyes hazy, and he was intensely drunk.

Su Han pursed his lips and sat down on the chair beside Nangong Chenfeng, smiling, ”What would you like, senior?”

”I have something unclear that needs you to enlighten me.” Nangong Chenfeng had no good expression on his face.

”Please, senior, speak.” Su Han said.

”Is Yu’er ugly?” Nangong Chenfeng asked.

Su Han had actually already guessed what Nangong Chenfeng wanted to say and smiled while shaking his head, ”No, she’s very beautiful.”

”Then why did you reject her!”

Nangong Chenfeng slammed down a drinking bowl, shattering it into several pieces.

However, the noise here was so chaotic. Forget the sound of a shattering bowl; even Nangong Chenfeng’s loud roar went unheard.

In this setting, everyone was drinking, and no one would use their cultivation base to evaporate the alcohol, as that would greatly diminish the celebratory atmosphere.

Looking around, almost everyone was drunk, bragging with each other, and some were even singing loudly.

Therefore, nobody paid attention to what was happening between Su Han and Nangong Chenfeng.

”Do you know how much Yu’er likes you?!”

Nangong Chenfeng angrily said, ”Among us four brothers, Nangong Yu is the only younger generation. That little girl grew up right under our noses. Not to mention suffering grievances from others, we ourselves have never even scolded her once. But ever since she met you, do you know how many times she’s cried?”

”Don’t think that just because you’re now the Dragon Martial Master, I won’t dare to do anything to you. Nangong Yu is my own daughter; if you dare treat her like this, do you believe I won’t slap you twice?!”

”Chenfeng!”

Beside him, Nangong Duanchen frowned slightly and shouted.

”I’m not drunk, who said I’m drunk? Who said I’m drunk?”

Nangong Chenfeng looked at Nangong Duanchen and huffed, ”Second brother, don’t tell me you don’t hold any grievance in your heart. You saw what Yu’er has been like recently, crying nonstop, and you’re telling me you don’t feel distressed? Why does Yu’er cry? Isn’t it because of this bastard? If I had known, I wouldn’t have saved him back then!”

”Shut up and drink your wine.” Nangong Duanchen forced another large bowl down Nangong Chenfeng’s throat.

With this large bowl of Blazing Wine, Nangong Chenfeng plopped onto the table, snoring heavily.

”Chenfeng is drunk, I hope Su Zun understands.” Nangong Duanchen said to Su Han.

Upon hearing this, Su Han suddenly felt a strong pang of discomfort.

”Senior, how can things be so distant between us?” Su Han slowly said.

Nangong Duanchen was silent for a moment, then said, ”Su Zun, now, you are the Dragon Martial Master, the strongest person on the Dragon Martial Continent. You’ve unlocked the first seal of the Divine Blade of Water and Moon; I’m grateful for it. But I also helped you before, so let’s call it even for that kindness.”

”Senior, you...”

”Su Zun!”

Nangong Duanchen looked at Su Han, interrupting him with a somewhat weighty tone.

”Matters of feelings can’t be forced; I understand this.”

”So, from now on, Yu’er will no longer disturb you, nor will she disturb the Phoenix Sect.”

”Since there’s no liking, there’s no fate. One Slash Palace and Phoenix Sect will remain as they were. But as for you and Yu’er, let’s act as if you’ve never met.”

After speaking, Nangong Duanchen stood up, dragging the drunken Nangong Chenfeng away.

After they left, Baili Fenghan, who had been sitting beside them, pursed his lips and said to Su Han, ”Little guy, don’t take it to heart. What Duanchen said was just some words of anger. Though you can’t be with Yu’er, can’t you at least be friends?”

”No, we can’t be friends.” Su Han shook his head.

”You!”

Baili Fenghan glared at Su Han, ”Why can’t you see reason? Must it always end in complete severance? You’re infuriating!”

After finishing, Baili Fenghan also rose and followed Nangong Duanchen.

Watching their backs, Su Han fell into deep thought.

Not far across from him, Yun Tianlin, the head of the Yun Family, occasionally glanced over, eager to say something but ultimately sighed and turned back to drinking alone.

...

An entire night passed quickly.

The next morning, as the sun rose, everyone who drank too much last night had already sobered up.

The tables laid out on the open space were all cleared away by the disciples of the Phoenix Sect.

On the high platform, one person stood early; it was Liuyun.

Below, many disciples of the Phoenix Sect stood, while on the other side, people from various grand powers sat in their seats, looking towards the high platform.

”The auspicious hour has arrived——”

Someone shouted, and the entire scene became completely silent.

”Invite the sect master up!” Liuyun smiled and shouted loudly.

Su Han, dressed in red, with a big red flower on his chest, took steps slowly toward the high platform.

To be honest, Su Han was a bit nervous, truly nervous.

In two lifetimes, he’s seen countless grand scenes; compared to the past life, this moment was really nothing.

But...

This was also his first wedding in two lifetimes, nearly a billion years!

No one, under true emotional circumstances, would be unexcited or not nervous at this moment; even Su Han, once the Ancient Demon Dragon Emperor, was no exception.

Though he was smiling, he seemed a bit tense, causing many below to burst out laughing.

”Su Zun, don’t be nervous!”

”Haha, this god-like man can actually be nervous, how adorable!”

”What to be afraid of? Armies come and soldiers fight, water comes and soil blocks, get through these few hours and you can take the bride to the nuptial chamber~”

”Hahahahaha...”

Bursts of laughter spread, with a trace of black lines appearing on Su Han’s face.

At this moment, teasing Su Han was not seen as inappropriate; even the disciples of the Phoenix Sect were whistling continually.

The more Su Han glared at them, the more excited they became.

”Cough cough...”

After a moment, Liuyun infused his voice with the power of cultivation, lightly coughing to settle them down again.

”Today, I am fortunate enough to become...”

”Flowing Cloud Captain, did you say fortunate or rogue?”

”Yes, yes, why does it sound so much like rogue?”

”Rogue, big rogue, Flowing Cloud Captain is a huge rogue!”

”Hahahaha...”

”Darn, you bunch of brats...”

Liuyun was blushing fiercely, already extremely nervous, and after hearing such teasing, he couldn’t help but want to curse.

But thinking of today as such a joyous day, not fitting for cursing, he swallowed back the words unspoken.

Everyone’s shoulders were shaking, holding back laughter, waiting for Liuyun’s continuation.

”Today, I... Today, I am fortunate, I!”

”Is it alright if I call myself ’I’?”

”Hahahaha...”

Great laughter spread again from the wedding.

These laughs echoed in all directions, heralding what was surely the happiest day Dragon Martial Continent had seen in countless years.