When a city lord, the power at hand is important, but reputation is also very important!

"Give you one last chance to hand over Miss Mingyu!"

The leader, a strong man in black, made a decisive decision.

Now that things have become like this, there is no room for recovery.

In any case, the last thing they can do now is to take Mingyu back and let the engagement ceremony start again.

Only in this way can they finally get things back on track.

"She has already said that I am her sweetheart, are you still thinking of snatching him away from me?"

Zhou Yuan said with a chuckle.

"You madman! There is no way Miss Mingyu can be with you. She has been closely protected by us since she was a child. You are just a stranger!"

The strong man in black naturally knew that everything Mingyu said was false.

"Isn't it too much for you to beat the mandarin ducks like this?"

Some people in the crowd didn't mind the excitement and got angry again.

"Shut up, everyone!"

The man in black no longer cares about the identity of these guests.

Anyway, those who speak at this time must be enemies of their Governor's Mansion!

"Miss, hurry up and get out of here with me!"

"I will not leave you. He is my sweetheart. I will definitely get married with him eventually. Don't break us up!"

Mingyu said words that made him feel disgusting.

After hearing this, Zhou Yuan smiled lightly and held Mingyu in his arms.

"I'm going to take her away today, let's see who dares to stop me!"

Zhou Yuan's tone gradually became arrogant.

"Well said!"

"We can't let this kind of beating of mandarin ducks happen. It's so unfair!"

No matter whether they really thought Zhou Yuan's words were good or they simply wanted to join in the fun.

The words of these people, plus what Zhou Yuan said, made the scene even more embarrassing.

There is no doubt that this engagement ceremony must have become difficult to proceed because of this unexpected incident.

"Who dares to say such words in my Qilin Society's territory?"

A middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples walked out of the crowd.

Behind him were several fierce martial arts masters.

Zhou Yuan glanced at him and saw that the middle-aged man must be the president Tai Long.

Judging from the aura of this guy, he is also a seventh-level master.

And those people behind him are all masters of the eighth level.

After they arrived, the originally noisy reception hall suddenly became quiet.

The grandmaster's momentum overwhelmed the entire audience.

Only Zhou Yuan still had a faint smile on his face.

"Tailong, how can you do such a thing of buying and selling by force? Could it be that your son can't find a woman anymore?"

Besides Zhou Yuan, there was another person who mocked and shouted in the crowd.

This guy, like Zhou Yuan, was wearing a black windbreaker.

Judging from his face, he looked a little frivolous, and coupled with the tone of his voice, everyone could tell that this guy was obviously looking for trouble.

However, from the fact that he dared to speak like this to the president of Qilin Society, it can be seen that his status is certainly not ordinary.

Tai Lung glanced at the other person, sneered, and turned his head.

He knew the identity of this person, the president of the Tiandi Society in the west of the city.

Like him, he is a seventh-level master.

Qilin Society and Tiandi Society stand at the east and west ends of Liusha City respectively, and there is not much interaction between the two parties.

But because this period of time has been special recently, many forces have begun to prepare for action because of the war taking place in the outside world.

As for the Tiandi Society, they are also looking for opportunities to take action against the Qilin Society!

In Tai Lung's opinion, if things hadn't developed beyond everyone's expectations.
Chapter completed!