“One, two, three, four, five…”

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven…8…"

"No, there are no eights, ones, twos, threes, fives, sixs, sevens...eighty and ninety?"

Tianyuan Continent, Nanzhanbuzhou, the former Guiyan Valley, and now the Jiedao Palace, are all arranged happily, red and purple, piles of wine jars are as high as a hill, countless rare delicacies are held by beautiful maids, and flowing water is sent to various places. Countless immortals are coming and going, and everyone's face is full of joy, and there are countless legendary figures, all showing up here, even many heights and weights, stomping their feet can make the huge Tianyuan tremble three times, but they are like an ordinary person, busy and anxious. Only the protagonist of this day, the groom official walk has not shown up, but hides deep in the palace pavilion, frowning, and counting back and forth with his fingers...

"Little bandit, why are you hiding here? The auspicious time is coming soon..."

A fat golden crow kicked open the door with one claw, and leaned into a head and looked around. He saw it covered in golden feathers, but it was tied with countless gorgeous red flowers. It was more than ten feet away, and you could smell a pungent fragrance. It was really indescribable. Behind it were the ghost king Li Ying, the white-robed spear fairy, the golden-winged roc king, the ape demon Kongkonger, the true dragon Ao Li and others, all dressed up in a fancy way. After seeing Fang Xing squatting in the corner of the wall, he came forward...

"Don't interrupt me, I'm counting how many wives I have..."

Fang Xing said without looking back, and then continued to count on his fingers.

"How many wives?"

The big golden crow was stunned for a moment, looked down at his claws, and then looked up after a while: "How many more wives can you have? For example, the first beauty recognized by Yuan Yuan today, the daughter of the Dragon Girl, Ying Qiaoqiao, the daughter of the leader of the Hundred Beasts Sect, Chu Ci, the little princess of the Chu royal family, and the little princess of Yaochi, and the one you brought here from 33 days, and when you drink wine, you look like a bottomless pit..."

After forgetting for a long time, it looked up and said, "Are you just these five?"

In fact, everyone nodded and smiled, "You married five wives in Tianyuan today. Can't you remember the number?"

Fang Xing shook his head and said seriously: "Not enough!"

The Big Golden Crow, the Ghost King and others were all stunned: "Why isn't it enough?"

Fang Xing said seriously: "Uncle Eleven said that I could marry ten wives, but now the number is not enough..."

"Marry... ten?"

Everyone was speechless after hearing this, and after a while, they said, "You are here to count this?"

Fang Xing nodded and said, "Yes, no matter how many times you count, you feel something is wrong..."

The big golden crow smiled wickedly and said, "You might as well go out and count..."

Fang Xing shook his head quickly and said, "That's not possible. When the five of them heard it, they must scold me!"

Han Ying sneered: "There are still things you can't scold?"

Fang Xing turned his head, looking horrified: "You don't know how cruel the five of them joined forces to curse people..."

Kongkong'er suddenly interrupted: "It's even more ruthless to fight. A few days ago, I saw this bandit fighting with his five wives. Those women were really strong. The bandit just returned the words when he was scolded by Princess Chu Ci. The five women rushed over together, hugging their legs, pinching their waists, pinching their ears, and even chewing them up when they were angry. He was so angry that he went up and bit them. Alas, the master of Tongtian, he was beaten to run around the back mountain. He didn't dare to go back at night, and squatted on the tree all night..."

The Golden-winged Roc King said curiously: "How did you know?"

Kongkong'er said, "I thought it was really interesting, so I squatted on the tree next to me and watched him all night..."

"Yes, those girls are so cruel..."

Fang Xing heard this and stood up angrily, pointing at his leg and said, "Look at the thigh they were pinching..."

"Hahahaha, deserve it..."

Everyone laughed and almost vomited blood after hearing this. Why did they make such a group of friends? At this critical moment, none of them sympathized with them. It seemed that it was necessary to kick them off their ship...

"But you don't have to worry about little bandit. Yesterday I heard Wusheng's mother talking to Master Bai Qianzhang, intending to betroth her disciple Fairy Qingyan to you. Master Bai Qianzhang has agreed, but she is worried about compromise. In the past two days, I guess she is thinking about how to talk to you. Alas, after this wedding, I think you will soon have to prepare for your second wedding..."

The big golden crow suddenly remembered something and blinked at Fang Xing with a strange smile.

"Yes...and...and Fairy Ye Guyin..."

Outside the door, the fat Yu Sanliang ran in panting and happened to hear these words, and said, "I also heard the old man Huqin talking to the evil king of Dapeng, saying that you had defiled her precious apprentice. I originally thought it was Junior Sister Qiaoqiao, but later I found out that it was Fairy Ye Guyin. He said that if you refused to marry her, this old man would be killed on your Sacred Mountain, Jidao..."

"Ouch……"

Fang Xing was shocked and said to himself: "Huqin is a good senior, I can't let him kill..."

"If you talk about Fairy Ye Guyin, how can you not mention Miss Little Man?"

Han Ying frowned and said, "Didn't you recognize her long ago? But the problem is that the love-forgotten girl is heartless and unkind. I'm afraid she has forgotten her original friendship. I wonder if you have proposed a way to restore their memories now?"

"Hmph, I've started thinking about it for a long time, but it's not difficult..."

Fang Xing's eyes lit up, he nodded vigorously, and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

“One two three four five six seven eight…”

After counting it, he said sadly: "But it's still not enough!"

Li Ying's eyes suddenly lit up, and she smiled and said, "Why don't you marry my sister so that she won't bully me every day..."

"Yes, there is also that female war god, who is more manly than a man, and it is difficult to get married..."

"I also know many little fairies, and they all treat you very well..."

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up and they gave suggestions in a long while.

Only Ao Lie was dissatisfied and frowned: "What are you doing to marry so many people? It's enough to have my sister..."

However, his voice was very low and he was quickly suppressed by the excited people.

"Hmph, what are you talking about?"

At this moment, a cold snorkeled suddenly, and a red figure appeared at the door, but Li Hongyi and Wang Qiong arrived. Seeing these men squatting together and smirking, they immediately became angry: "The auspicious time is coming soon. Even the ladies are ready to get into the sedan chair, but the groom and the ministers are not visible. Do you guys still want to think about it?"

When the Ghost King from the Southern Xinjiang saw his sister, he was immediately frightened and sweated. He pointed at Fang Xing hard and shouted: "It's him, sister! It's him. He said that his wife is not enough, and he wants to marry you to make up for the number. I am just holding you up and scolding him..."

When Fang Xing heard this, he was speechless and stared at this ugly guy blankly.

When Li Hongyi heard this, she showed a chill in her body. She looked at Fang Xing with a smile and walked forward slowly. The murderous aura on her body made people get goosebumps: "...I'm just marrying me to make up the numbers?"

“…no…no…no…”

Fang Xing looked at the woman blankly and suddenly jumped up: "I dare not marry..."

As he said that, he ran out from Li Hongyi. The princesses behind him followed him out one by one. Only the little ghost king ran slowly. Li Hongyi grabbed him and beat him up. When he finally went out, the dignified ghost king was already bruised and swollen!

"The groom is coming out..."

As soon as he saw Fang Xing and the ministers appear in the air, he cut the road up and down the Holy Mountain, and immediately felt as joyful as thunder.
Chapter completed!