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Chapter 416: Xiao Zheng on a White Horse, Crashing the Wedding! [13 Updates!]

Chapter 416: Chapter 416: Xiao Zheng on a White Horse, Crashing the Wedding! [13 Updates!]

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Noon, Four Seas Eight Directions Hotel, the banquet hall.

The place was filled with distinguished guests of all ages, all friends and relatives from the old times of the Xie and Mo families, numbering over a thousand people.

They were seated at more than a hundred tables, awaiting the arrival of the bride and groom.

"Crackle, crackle..."

The sound of firecrackers erupted outside the hotel, indicating that the couple had arrived.

Indeed.

There were sounds of merriment, and amidst a throng of bridesmaids and groomsmen, the newlyweds made a dazzling entrance.

At the front row tables, two middle-aged couples were seated, anxiously waiting as the parents of the bride and groom.

Mo Yan Country and Lin Hongxia, needless to say, had hurried over quickly after sending off their daughter.

The parents of Xie Anfeng sat by their side, and one could see that Mo Yan Country and Lin Hongxia were very obsequious towards them, constantly wearing smiles.

A middle-aged man with sword-like eyebrows and a stern gaze sat with great authority, exuding an air of overlooking everything. He was the Xie Family Patriarch—Xie Guoqiang, Xie Anfeng’s father.

By his side was a plump, mean-looking woman with a disdainful expression on her melon seed face, radiating scorn for everyone she looked at. This was Xie Anfeng’s mother—Li Wan.

Li Wan glanced at Xie Anna, who seemed reluctant, and immediately expressed dissatisfaction, "Why the long face? Is my son not good enough for her?"

"Mother-in-law, it’s nothing like that."

Lin Hongxia hurriedly responded with a smile, "My Anna has been a bit anorexic lately, looking a little pale. With some care, she will naturally recover."

"Tsk!"

Li Wan rolled her eyes, wobbled her ample waist, and sneered, "She wouldn’t dare. If she shows her teeth in the future, I’ll slap her hard."

Mo Yan Country and Lin Hongxia’s faces turned white as they exchanged glances, not daring to utter a word.

"Enough!"

A loud shout rang out, as it turned out Xie Guoqiang could not bear it anymore and was now glaring at Li Wan.

The scene finally quieted down.

Everyone looked towards the couple on stage; the host began to banter and liven the atmosphere.

After brief speeches, the parents of both sides expressed their optimistic visions, leading to the important moment.

The host glanced at the audience and joyfully said, "Now is the moment to witness the couple’s devotion. Let’s give them a round of applause."

"Crackle, crackle..."

Applause thundered, and cheers continued endlessly, with everyone looking forward to the mischief of the bridal chamber to come.

The host raised his hand excitedly, "I’ve heard the newlyweds are childhood sweethearts who grew up together—destined by the heavens to be united. Let us wish them a life together until their hair turns white, always of one heart."

"Groom, Ms. Mo Anna is noble and pure, with a gentle heart. Having her is the luck of your life. Tell me loudly, are you willing to love her for life, through sickness and health, through difficulties and hardships?"

"I am willing!" Xie Anfeng replied eagerly, his eyes filled with joy.

The host smiled and looked at Mo Anna, who was serious and unsmiling, "Ms. Mo Anna, facing such a young and talented Mr. Xie Anfeng, are you willing to marry him and become his lawful wife?"

"I..."

Mo Anna’s face turned pale, unsure of how to reply; she looked towards her parents, who encouraged her with their eyes.

No, she still couldn’t forget Ah Zheng—it meant betrayal!

But I just can’t do it.

Mo Anna’s prolonged silence stirred unrest among the crowd, leading to wild speculations and rumors.

"Can’t be serious, such a simple question. If it were me, I’d have answered right away!"

"What do you know, you love-struck fool! They say Mo Anna’s been out of sorts since she came back, crying every day, look how thin she’s become?"

"Could it be she already has a sweetheart? Marrying Xie Anfeng is a dream for thousands of young girls; would she really throw away the watermelon to pick up a sesame seed?"

"It’s hard to say, woman’s heart, needle at the bottom of the sea, invisible and intangible, it really might be possible."

"..."

As Xie Guoqiang and Li Wan’s faces grew increasingly displeased, the host cleared his throat and asked again, "Ms. Mo Anna, are you willing to marry Mr. Xie Anfeng as your husband?"

Just when Mo Anna was in an agonizing predicament, a thunderous voice came from the periphery.

"She is not willing!"

"What?"

The crowd erupted in astonishment, turning their heads to look. At the entrance of the banquet hall stood a white horse, and astride it sat a handsome man with chiseled, angular features. His posture was as straight as a javelin, and a Tang sword hung at his waist. He was imposing, like a celestial soldier descending upon the earth.

It was he—Xiao Zheng!

"The man she’s marrying isn’t Xie Anfeng, it’s me!"

Xiao Zheng’s voice rang out with force, making sure everyone present heard him loud and clear.

"Wuu wuu wuu..."

Mo Anna’s tears flowed freely as she sat dejected on the ground, staring at the familiar figure. Scenes from the past played through her mind like a movie reel...

"Ah Zheng, it’s Ah Zheng..."

"Damn it!"

Xie Anfeng flew into a rage from the humiliation. This accursed Xiao Zheng hadn’t been crippled by Wen Kuo Hai and had the audacity to show up here—it meant only one thing: he was here to cause trouble.

"Get him out of here!"

"Yes, Young Master!"

Scores of the Xie Family’s bodyguards charged at Xiao Zheng with threatening momentum, aiming to beat this fool who had offended their young master into a pig-headed mess.

"Brothers, attack! Cripple his third leg."

"Hmph, daring to challenge us on the day of the grand wedding, seeking death!"

"..."

Watching the righteous wrath of the bodyguards, Xiao Zheng smiled disdainfully, tugged on the reins, and clamped his legs against the horse’s flanks.

"Yuluulu..."

The white horse reared, snorting with vigor, and charged out in an instant, trampling through the bodyguards like they were nothing.

"You lot are no match for my white horse, not even enough to get stuck in its teeth."

Xiao Zheng wasn’t wrong—the white horse was indeed robust and valiant. After a bout of charging and ramming, the bodyguards were thrown into disarray.

Some had their legs broken, others were sent flying, and yet others were trampled by their own comrades.

"Ouch, my balls, they’re smashed..."

"Who the hell stepped on me? Damn it, I can’t move, my spine is twisted."

"Damn it, my front teeth, knocked out by my own people..."

Xiao Zheng, like a great general within an army of millions, cut through enemy ranks with ease, galloping down the narrow corridor toward the stage in the banquet hall.

"Yuluulu..."

The white horse, once again valiant, reared and pummeled down towards Xie Anfeng, its hooves heavy as stone on Xie Anfeng’s chest, sending him flying.

Xiao Zheng reined in the horse and circled around Mo Anna, asking with a gentle smile, "Sister Mo, your white horse prince has arrived. Would you join me to drink at the rivers of Jianghu and wield our swords to the ends of the earth?"

"Uh..."

Amidst the chaotic scene, Mo Anna was stunned, her mind muddled as she thought, This fool—coming here to crash the wedding—is really out of his mind.

Looking at Mo Anna, with her love-filled eyes, tear-streaked face, and silent demeanor, Xiao Zheng shamelessly grinned, "Beauty, wanna date?"

"Jerk!"

Mo Anna burst into laughter through her tears. Even at such a time, he dared to openly joke around—truly incomparable.

At the scene.

The crowd finally came to their senses, glaring furiously at Xiao Zheng for daring to disrupt the Xie Family’s grand wedding day by trying to steal the bride. They thought him fearless in his ignorance, not knowing the meaning of the word "death."

The Xie Family Patriarch—Xie Guoqiang—suddenly stood up, pointing at Xiao Zheng, and bellowed furiously, "Young man, you’re courting death!"

"So what if I am!" Xiao Zheng lifted Mo Anna up, placing her in front of him and wrapping his arms tightly around her, cheek to cheek. Then, looking disdainfully at Xie Guoqiang, he said, "Don’t get me wrong, I’m not targeting you in particular. I just want to tell everyone here from the Xie Family, you are all trash!"

"What?"

Everyone was taken aback. Xiao Zheng was the first to provoke the Xie Family like this—a monolithic presence in the north. Did he truly see them as worthless?

"Damn it, how dare you call the Xie Family trash! Brothers, attack, mince him into pulp."

"How dare he be so presumptuous on our turf, where will we put our face? Kill him, let him learn why the flowers are so red."

"It’s been many years since anyone has dared to provoke the Xie Family. This time, we need to make an example of him to deter all those riffraff."

"..."

Hearing the burning anger of the clan members, Li Wan supported Xie Anfeng, who had been sent flying down, checking his injuries while crying a river, her gaze full of anger as she looked at Xiao Zheng.