Chapter 4306

What kind of sadness is this? She thought he would come, so she let this big wedding spread throughout the world.

She just wanted to make sure that he was still alive!

However, now that she was standing beside other men, he still didn't show up.

He didn't come, he won't come!

Zhang Wen suddenly understood, so he smiled happily like never before.

"He didn't come, but we came!"

Zhang Wen said loudly: "We...don't allow you to marry the Eighth Prince!"

boom!

Not allowing, and not agreeing, are two completely different concepts!

When Zhang Wen said that it was not allowed, an invisible solidified breath seemed to appear in this world.

That was the real aura of rage, and the Eighth Prince, Mozun, would not allow someone to ruin his wedding. If he could not marry Xiong Chongyan, what he would lose would not only be a pair of monks with a perfect bloodline of monsters, but also , is an opportunity to fly to the top.

Therefore, he does not allow someone to ruin his wedding!

"Come on, kill them!"

The Eighth Prince was angry. In his eyes, a trace of blood had already crept up. He didn't care, the blood stained this wedding red. He wanted to use the blood of these people to wash away the insult he suffered today.

Dozens of berserk auras rushed towards him, they were the demon king's guards, or in other words, his diehard loyalists.

Not to mention that the demon king told them to kill, even if they were told to die, they would not hesitate at all.

The dead warriors cultivated by the royal family can be learned from the bottom of their hearts.

Xiong Chongyan didn't expect that Mozun would not even give them this little time. Is such a man worthy of him?

She looked at the Mozun beside her, shook her head and said, "You are really not as good as him!"

This was a naked humiliation and the most direct injury. In Mozun's heart, even if the name Chen Ping was mentioned, he would feel it was an insult to him.

The greatest shame in his life was brought to him by Chen Ping!

Xiong Chongyan said that he was not as good as him. To Mozun, it was like stabbing him severely with a knife. He said furiously: "Bitch, you are now the prince's woman. Do you think he is a woman?" Is it? Unfortunately, he is already dead!"

The eighth prince's rage also revealed his true nature. He has been forbearing for a long time. Ever since his soul was suppressed and damaged in the picture of mountains and rivers, his personality has changed drastically.

Normally, he tried his best to maintain the image of Mr. Pian Pian, but the servants in the prince's mansion knew that the eighth prince was no longer the eighth prince.

He became irritable and beat and killed his subordinates at every turn, worrying that others would look down on him.

He really wanted to express himself in front of everyone, just to tell others that he was better than Chen Ping.

Xiong Chongyan shook her head in disappointment, she never had any hope for this man.

Xiong Chongyan's small action will only make Mozun feel slighted.

He looked at Xiong Chongyan, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you care about him? Then I will kill his junior brother and the people he cares about in front of you."

"Ha ha!"

Mozun laughed wildly, looked at Zhang Wen and Wei Ping who had been surrounded by guards, and said loudly: "Kill, kill them!"

In fact, many people could tell that the Demon Lord had lost his mind, which shouldn't happen to a prince.

No one sympathized with Mozun's behavior at this time. Many strong men who came to the Prince's Mansion to watch the ceremony today shook their heads and sighed when they saw such a scene.