For a month, since he passed away with the wind, he won the top spot in the personal championship, and the game world has rarely been calm for a month.

There were no large guild conflicts, no more famous experts had scandals, and not many people were interested in teasing those non-apocalypse forces. Graduation gradually became the mainstream of the two major camps in China. I don’t know who brought this trend up. Almost everyone was working hard with their heads down and rushed forward quickly.

The individual competitions of other servers have come to an end one after another. In general, the average level of players is not much different. At this time, the Tiandihui, which is already the leader of the Light Clan, did not make any noise, except...

At the end of the individual competition, the first rank of the first rank should have cost a huge generation of Heavenly Dao, but who would have thought that the Heavenly Dao Love Chess was easily picked by Wang Xiaofeng. No one would have expected that the second-ranked Zui Shi Fengyue unexpectedly joined the Tiandihui account. His points naturally became the total score of the Tiandihui, just twenty points higher than the Tiandihui who was unable to react later.

Afterwards, Tiandao had love and complained to Wang Xiaofeng, saying that he was untrustworthy and clearly agreed to give him the title of first place and then return the drawings to the Tiandihui. But a comrade was really wronged. He could not refuse a master when he came to the door.

A luxury hotel in the city, the wedding hall on the second floor, was already booked out early and the celebration scene began to be decorated. To be precise, the celebration should be a wedding.

"Why is this certificate worth eight yuan?" Wang Xiaofeng held a red certificate and grinned his back teeth, leaving Hu Biao and Wu Jing Demon Saint in the same car speechless.

"Okay, boss," Wu Jing Demon Saint looked at a comrade who took out his cell phone and gave him a silence. He was wearing a suit and tie today, which was quite a bit like a young man. "Today is your big day, I guess this is the only time in my life. It's safer."

"A inexplicable excitement made me unable to calm down for a long time." Wang Xiaofeng breathed a long sigh of relief, "Ask if all the guests are here? Is the traffic jam on the road? Are there ready?"

"I'll go, Xiaofeng, don't worry too much. Are you getting married or we getting married today?" Hu Biao complained to him, "How could you be a leader like this? You don't trust your brothers at all. Don't worry, there will be no problems."

As soon as he finished speaking, the cell phone in Wang Xiaofeng's hand immediately vibrated. Wang Xiaofeng's heart was filled with warning signs and could only connect to the younger sister's voice. Half a minute later, a comrade's face was as deep as water and sighed quietly: "Go back, this marriage won't be done."

"Is it swollen?" Wujing Demon Saint was puzzled. He, the master of marriage, had been preparing for a long time.

"No, my father-in-law suddenly has something to do, so we can't marry his daughter back like this. Turn around and go back."

"But brothers are all here from afar, and the game live broadcast is on the way." Hu Biao stepped on the brakes in embarrassment, and the long wedding convoy behind him gradually stopped. "It's too much to say that he can't get married at this time..."

"What can I do?" Wang Xiaofeng suddenly dropped his phone, causing the atmosphere in the car to stop.

"Let's do it, change marriage to engagement." The Demon Saint of Wujing came up with his own solution, "Boss, you and your sister-in-law are in love. Even if you don't have this ceremony, you can still get a separation. Besides, if you have obtained all the certificates, you will be a legal couple in the future. Get engaged first."

Wang Xiaofeng frowned and thought for a while, and finally nodded. He breathed a long sigh.

"Feng, I'm sorry..."

"It's okay," I snuggled up in the bedroom of my newly bought villa in the middle of my house. Wang Xiaofeng hugged Qiuyue, who had been wiping tears, with a gentle smile on his lips. "Today is our happy day, why are we crying? Although there is no blessing from my father-in-law, we are now legal couples recognized by law. Come, we say what we didn't say during the day."

Wang Xiaofeng pulled her up, stood by the bed face to face, coughed lightly, and said solemnly: "Comrade Qiuyue, are you willing to marry me, a man who has accomplished nothing? In the future, no matter whether he is sick, difficult or old, he will never leave him."

"Well, I do." Qiuyue wanted to pounce on his arms, but Wang Xiaofeng smiled and pressed her shoulders down.

"Madam, don't be so impatient, it's your turn."

"Hate!" Qiuyue's face was shy, and Yuzu kicked Wang Xiaofeng, but she didn't carry much force. After rubbing her red and swollen eyes, Qiuyue also asked solemnly: "Wang Xiaofeng, would you like to marry this kind of willful woman in front of you? In the future, no matter whether she is sick, difficult, old and ugly, or fat, she will never leave her."

"I do." Wang Xiaofeng said with his lips trembling, and then the two looked at each other silently, gradually narrowing the distance between them.

With a few clicks, the door of the house was suddenly kicked open, and a group of men and women rushed in, all kinds of champagne were sprayed with foam, and the sound of ghosts and wolves were spread all over the venue. Three or four girls protected Qiuyue to the corner, and then the remaining group began to toss Wang Xiaofeng.

"Hey! How did you come in! This is my home!"

"Tsk tsk," Xuanxuan stood beside Qiuyue with a smile on her face, and said proudly: "Don't forget to change the lock when buying a house to decorate. Brothers and sisters! Let's have a bridal chamber!"

The laughter filled the middle of the night, and tonight it was destined to be laughing and sorrow.

Wang Xiaofeng got up very late the next day and basically woke up slowly in the evening. The couple finally could be alone, so there is no need to investigate this issue.

While eating the lunch and dinner made by Qiuyue, although her cooking skills were not exquisite, they gradually became warm and sweet. Looking at her busy back in the kitchen with an apron, Wang Xiaofeng felt full of satisfaction for some reason. Marriage is a life of tea, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. Marriage is a big thing a man should do when he is old. Fortunately, he is mature enough at this time and has the so-called material foundation.

I also have to be glad that fateful arrangement made him meet the right girl. She is so beautiful, so beautiful that it makes people crazy and obsessed with, but also has gentle tenderness as gentle as water.

"What should I do if my hands are tired and rough," the poster behind her said, "I'll find some housekeeping services tomorrow. I can't bear to do your housework."

"Well, you go online quickly, they should be anxious." Qiuyue turned around and tiptoed to kiss, "I don't want to be scolded by someone. I have to be restrained every day in the future. You also have to spend time exercising and maintaining your body."

"I'm dizzy. Why does my personal treatment not increase but decrease when I get married?"

"Of course, you were my boyfriend before, and you were my husband from now on. I couldn't take care of it before, but now I can't take care of it." Qiuyue smiled and said, "Be good in the future, otherwise you will choose the motherboard, washboard, hard disk, sofa by yourself."

"Can you resist?"

"Then do you mind domestic violence? By the way, they have been a killer elite for several years."

Wang Xiaofeng: “…”

Marriage is the grave of love. Wang Xiaofeng deeply understood the true meaning of this sentence. He shook his head and chuckled, and entered the game warehouse. He probably had to fight continuously in the following days. Using the game warehouse also ensured that his body would not have too much load.

This is my wife's order and has to be executed.

Entering the game, the character appeared in the wild tent. Looking at Qiuyue, who was still sleeping on the side, leaned over and kissed her forehead, lowered her head and crawled out of the tent.

Level 69, ranked 162nd in the level list, and in half a day, it will break through to level 70. He is still at the level training point of the Dead Underworld, and a group of Level 75 undead monsters have been refreshed around him. Wang Xiaofeng skillfully put on the Holy Soul Burning, summoned Xiaohua and started the infinite clear monsters.

These are commonplace, and what he really wants to deal with is the backlog of private messages on the guild channel.

"Level 75, level 70, which one is the standard for triggering the plot? What form will that plot trigger?"

Wang Xiaofeng muttered that most of these private messages were reports on land reclamation work, and the land reclamation site was the "ancient battlefield" that few people still found.

"If it is level 70, we have to prepare now," Wang Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows, and then replied with private messages and many orders. He said that he was not here in the past two days, so there were so many problems again.

Is it easy to be a president?

It is difficult to be a player, it is even more difficult to be a player with a large guild, and it is even more difficult to be a player with a newly married woman who has a large guild!

Ding! System prompt: If you have something to do with the Holy Light Professional Tutor in Yufeng City, please come to her place and have a look.
Chapter completed!