Kujo Kamaji entered the venue surrounded by everyone, exchanged greetings with the guests, and then directly entered the bride's inner palace.

The surrounding sounds that seemed noisy before suddenly became much quieter.

However, because Shinsuke Hiiragi left with Kujo Kamaharu, no one was in control of the situation, and some people became unruly.

Just like the group of people sitting with Arataki Yitou now.

"What's going on? How did that ghost come in? Is the guard blind?"

"Who knows, maybe he came here to get some food, and the Hiiragi family let him in as a celebration."

Regarding the identity of Arataki Yidou's ghost clan, the surrounding guests whispered, making Genta and Akira's expressions not very good.

When they were queuing up, the two of them felt a little unhappy when they heard the somewhat discriminatory remarks around them. Unexpectedly, after entering the venue, the group of people actually became more aggressive.

It's really infuriating.

But before the two of them could get angry, Arataki stopped them with his eyes.

He shook his head and signaled them not to cause trouble.

But even so, those people's discussions did not stop, on the contrary, they became more and more intense.

"Yes, how dare someone from the ghost tribe come in? Look at his clothes, they are no different from a savage. If you ask me, a beast is a beast. No matter how much he pretends to look like a human, it is just a poor imitation."

A tall-hatted Fontaine businessman sneered, not caring whether the ghost in his mouth could hear what he said.

There was a woman on the side who echoed.

"Yes, beasts are beasts."

The two of them sang and sang like a show, and the nerves that finally broke Arataki's nerves were completely disconnected.

He didn't care about any etiquette or impoliteness, and directly put one foot on the stool under him, with a fierce look on his face.

"Damn it, are you finished yet?"

The ghost clan's voice was like thunder, exploding directly in the venue, attracting crowds of people around.

However, facing Arataki Yidou's ferocious eyes, the tall-hatted Fontaine businessman showed no fear at all, and still had a look of disdain on his face.

"So a beast is a beast and doesn't understand any rules."

"Say that again!"

Seeing that Arataki Yidou wanted to take action, Gentai and Akira quickly grabbed their boss.

They are not worried that their boss will not be able to defeat the opponent. What they are afraid of is that Arataki will directly beat the opponent to death in a single fight.

"What? What I said was wrong? Look at what you are doing now, how do you understand the rules?"

The man in the tall hat glanced disdainfully at the ghost in front of him, not taking him to heart at all.

"you!"

Arataki took a step forward, but was pulled hard by his younger brother, preventing him from taking even half a step forward.

He gritted his teeth, anger lingering and rising in his chest.

Seemingly feeling that the situation might take a turn for the worse, the housekeeper of the Hiiragi family quickly mobilized the guards in the house and asked them to step forward and put some distance between the two of them to prevent any accidents.

Although Arataki was confused by Ichito, fortunately, he knew that this matter had nothing to do with the Hiiragi family, and he had no intention of resisting the intervention of the samurai who were entrusted with the decision.

But his angry ghost eyes were still staring at the businessman in front of him, as if he wanted to tear him into pieces.

Although the businessman's words contained many provocative and discriminatory meanings, one sentence was indeed correct.

The ghost tribe is the ghost tribe. No matter how much they dress like humans, they are still inhuman existences.

At this time, being stared at by Arataki Yidou was like being stared at by a fierce tiger in the forest, which made people's hair suddenly rise.

The top-hatted businessman frowned slightly, but when he saw the soldiers appointed to carry out the mission, his brows relaxed again.

There are so many warriors here, there is nothing they can do against this guy.

Indeed, no matter how good Arataki is in a fight, he cannot defeat so many people.

However, the high-hat businessman was wrong about one thing, that is, his words just now scolded more than just Arataki Yitou.

In this wedding venue, there is another inhuman being coming here.

I don't know when, Kujo Sora stood quietly beside the businessman, with a pair of golden pupils like plain lake water, looking at the businessman in front of him quietly.

Not far away, Kujo Masahito acted as if he hadn't noticed his sister's actions. He was still sitting in the front row, waiting for the wedding to begin.

Some people who say wrong things must pay the price.

Even if it is an unintentional act.

"Hey, what you just said seems interesting. Say it again and let me hear it."

Seeing that it was Kujo Sora, the surrounding warriors pretended not to see him, and some even took half a step back, leaving enough space for the two of them.

"What...are you doing? I'll just say it if you ask me to?"

Perhaps because he saw the extraordinary status of the person in front of him, the man in the top hat did not continue to talk nonsense, but his mouth was still stiff, like a stone in a cesspool.

"Okay, everyone, please give me some respect and don't interfere with the young lady's wedding."

Fortunately, the housekeeper of the Hiiragi family rushed over before things went any further and stopped the situation from developing further.

He waved to the warrior beside him.

"Please ask this person out so as not to interfere with the normal progress of the ceremony."

"yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, several muscular warriors dragged the man in the top hat out.

"Eh? Hey! What do you want to do?"

The man in the top hat still wanted to struggle, but no matter what he said, the warriors had no intention of stopping and just took him out.

Seeing this, the housekeeper of the Hiiragi family nodded with satisfaction.

Just kidding, it doesn't matter if he can't offend Kujo Sanra, he can still be afraid of a small businessman.

"Miss Kujo, I'm sorry to disturb you, please forgive me."

"It's okay, just take care of it."

Regarding the sudden verbal attack, Kujo Sora originally did not want to respond to the other party.

But that person made loud noises in the hall over and over again, which was really disturbing.

If the Hiiragi family hadn't taken action and she had dealt with it on her own, she would have been much rougher and the handling would not have been satisfactory.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After Kujo Sora received a courtesy from the butler, he returned to his seat in the front row without any regrets.

He didn't glance at Arataki Ito who was standing aside, as if he didn't recognize him at all.

If this were the case on a normal day, Ichito Arataki would definitely shout something like "stinky tengu" loudly.

But in today's meeting, he would not do that.

Mainly because Kujo Sora helped him out of trouble in a sense, and he couldn't do anything to turn against him so quickly.

No matter what happens, we have to wait two or three days before talking.

"Let me go, you rough guys."

The man in the top hat was mercilessly dragged to the door by the samurai, and he was thrown out like garbage without even glancing at him.

However, this was not dissatisfaction with his discriminatory remarks, but that they did not dare to pay more attention to the people the housekeeper ordered to deal with, otherwise they might be the next person to be dealt with.

"get out."

The leading warrior glanced at the man in the top hat, then turned and returned to the mansion.

"Hiss...this group of people..."

The man in the tall hat raised his face, which was covered by the brim of his hat, and rubbed his wrists while muttering.

His arm was sore from being scratched by this group of people just now.

The man in the top hat walked around the wall of the designated Fengxing Mansion, consciously or unconsciously looking at the loopholes in the wall's defense.

Because a group of warriors were suddenly mobilized just now, a gap briefly appeared in the originally tight defense of Fengxing Mansion.

The man in the top hat seemed to know the structure of the Fengxing Mansion very well. After taking two steps around the wall, he jumped over the wall and entered the mansion.

The movement was very neat, and there was no sign of the frailty that had just been dragged away by the samurai who were assigned to follow the rules.

Different from the noise in the venue, the rest of the Fengxing Mansion was eerily quiet, especially after the guards here were transferred. The only thing that could be heard was the sound of treetops blowing gently in the wind, and nothing else.

.

The man in the top hat hid his figure in the shadows and walked along the terrain in his memory towards the core of the practice.

Passing through narrow corridors, he avoided layers of guards and arrived at the house where Hiiragi Shinsuke lived.

If he wanted to know something, coming here was almost his only choice.

However, unlike the strict guards that were bypassed before, this place is clearly the core of the practice, but there are no guards at all.
To be continued...