Chapter 423 Make me laugh
The Nine-Colored Goddess was so shocked that she could not speak. She opened her mouth wide and looked at Li Ling in disbelief.
She killed a god casually and then resurrected the dead god without any warning. Such a method was beyond her knowledge.
Li Ling looked at the confused look on the God of Cookery's face and laughed loudly: "It's nothing, I just played a little game with you."
"Okay, I still want to entertain you. Others, you can do whatever you want.”
Li Ling passed by the Jiucai Goddess and suddenly reached out and pinched her buttocks.
The Nine-Colored Goddess trembled slightly and was about to have an attack, but she saw Li Ling walking away with a big smile.
"What's wrong?" The God of Cookery asked with concern when he saw that the Jiucai Goddess had something wrong with her face.
The Nine-Colored Goddess' face turned slightly pale. She bit her red lips, gritted her teeth, and said word by word: "It's nothing, just a bite from an insect."
Insect?
Are there bugs here?
The God of Cookery looked around and found no trace of insects. He frowned and became even more confused.
Li Ling asked for the money one by one, and all the way he received it from Poseidon.
Before he could speak, Poseidon threw a bag of gold soul coins into Li Ling's hands with a cold face, and said solemnly: "I have already given you the money you want, and I don't have anything beautiful. Wife, can you go?"
Li Ling frowned when he heard this: "What do you mean, it makes it seem like I only held the wedding for your money."
"Also, what do you mean you don't have a beautiful wife? Whether you leave or not has nothing to do with whether you have a beautiful wife or not." Do you look down on me?"
With a dark face, he reached out and slapped Poseidon's face hard twice: "On this big day, I just want to be festive and happy. , don’t force me to do something inappropriate.”
“Come on, smile and say something auspicious to me.”
Li Ling’s cold eyes seemed to make Poseidon feel like a ghost. It was as if he was suddenly held in a big hand, and it was getting tighter and tighter, making it difficult for him to breathe. The strong pressure seemed to freeze the air around him.
Poseidon's face instantly turned pale. He reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth and squeezed out an ugly smile: "Okay, I wish you a happy wedding."
Li Ling's brows slowly relaxed, and the smile that made Poseidon feel suffocated The feeling of oppression gradually began to disappear.
"That's right. I'm actually very easy to get along with. As long as you follow me in everything, I'll be fine." Li Ling smiled and patted Poseidon on the shoulder and walked towards the next person. go.
After a while, Li Ling was in front of God Shura.
With the experiences of the God of Cookery and the God of Poseidon in front of him, God Shura, like other gods, is particularly aware of current affairs.
Without Li Ling having to say anything, God Shura handed the money to Li Ling and told Li Ling to have a happy wedding.
"Yes, as long as you follow my instructions, I guarantee that everyone will be happy."
Li Ling smiled and patted God Shura on the cheek, ignoring the words of God Shura. With an ugly expression, he laughed and turned away.
The wedding was carried out in an orderly manner in a strange atmosphere.
Although Xiao Wu and others in this world didn't have a good impression of Li Ling and were forced to marry him, Li Ling didn't care.
He treated it as if he was getting married to Xiao Wu and others from his world, and he happily went to marry Xiao Wu and others one by one.
In the whole wedding scene, maybe he was the only one who was really happy.
On the podium, Li Ling was worshiping with A Yin when he suddenly saw Tang Hao, Tang San, Dai Mubai and others standing under the stage staring at him fiercely.
He couldn't help but frown slightly, and then glanced at the guests in the audience.
Seeing that the guests also looked solemn and dead, Li Ling couldn't help but feel angry. He picked up a vase next to him and threw it at Tang San fiercely.
With a 'crash', the vase hit Tang San's head hard, breaking into pieces, with the fragments flying everywhere.
“Ah” Tang San screamed, blood was flowing from his forehead, and his face was covered with blood.
"Ah, you horse." Li Ling pointed at Tang San and cursed angrily: "I'm giving you face, right? The person you stepped on the horse is your married mother, and it's not like the horse died, so who can show you the mournful face. ”
“And you.”
Li Ling pointed at everyone in the audience: "What I'm doing is a wedding, not a funeral. Why are you all crying and mourning? It's because I'm unhappy, and you sincerely want to cause trouble for me, right?"
"Smile for me. If you smile well, you can leave after eating. If you smile badly, just stay."
"The faces are mutual. If you give me face, I will naturally give you face."
"But if you don't give me face, then I will not only make you lose face, but I will also make you lose your life. No."
Li Ling's voice was like a sharp blade in the cold wind, penetrating the hearts of everyone present, instantly solidifying the originally suppressed atmosphere.
The guests looked at each other, and the atmosphere was tense for a while.
Some people forced out ugly smiles in an attempt to cater to the moody Lord.
Tang San lowered his head, his eyes were cold, and the hatred in his heart was overwhelming. He wiped the blood on his face, endured the pain on his forehead, raised his head, gritted his teeth, a strong expression on his face. He forced a smile.
Dai Mubai, Oscar and others were also silent. They were not afraid of death, but they were afraid that Li Ling would deal with the people they cared about.
A few people hesitated for a long time, holding back the anger and hatred in their hearts and forcing ugly smiles on their faces.
Tang Hao clenched his fists tightly, wanting to rush forward and fight Li Ling desperately.
But when he saw Ah Yin standing behind Li Ling, secretly lifting up her red hijab and giving him a begging look, his heart softened and he had no choice but to suppress the anger in his heart, just like everyone else. , forcing an ugly smile on his face.
“Wouldn’t it be better if we could do this earlier? Why do we have to make things difficult for each other?”
Li Ling’s expression finally softened, and he glanced at everyone, speaking with sincerity. Authentic: "You said that most of you people are respectable people, and many of them are gods from the God Realm."
"You said that you insist on me scolding you like a dog. ”
"It's like this. I'm not happy, and neither are you, so why bother."
Among the crowd, not all those who came to attend the wedding were Tang San's relatives and friends.
Many of them came just because Tang San had inherited the dual god status, and they had no choice but to give him this face.
Some people in the lower world saw Tang San being defeated. Although they did not dare to show anything openly, they were secretly gloating in their hearts.
Many of the gods who came to attend the wedding in the God Realm did not know Tang San at all. It was only because of the face of God of Shura, God of Poseidon, God of Cookery, Goddess of Nine Colors, etc. that they had to come to attend Tang San's wedding. The weddings of these new gods, Dai Mubai.
People in the lower realm were afraid that if they offended Tang San, they would suffer retaliation from the forces related to Tang San in the future, so they did not dare to say anything.
The gods in the God Realm don't have so many worries, and they don't want to risk their own lives because of Tang San's matter.
Gradually, some people began to echo Li Ling's words.
“Yes, yes, on someone’s big day, if they are all crying, don’t you sincerely cause trouble for them?”
“On their big day, be happy, no matter what you have with the groom Any grudges can be said after the wedding is over, there is no need to worry about it for a day or two.”
"Everyone, please be happy. Don't be angry, groom. Be happy. It's a big day. There's no need to make everyone unhappy. Let's continue with the wedding ceremony. I'm still waiting to toast you, groom."
(End of this chapter)