Chapter 662 (1/2)
The emperor of Kowloon waved his hand slightly, and the bodyguards around him immediately withdrew.
In the pavilion, there are only the king of Kowloon and the old Huang.
The king of Jiulong looked at Huang Lao: ”he is against the heaven. He is integrated with the Dragon veins and bears different fire. He has mastered the means to improve his cultivation. Now he has integrated the power of Jiulong.”
Speaking of this, Jiulong emperor's eyes became a little dignified: ”there is also a strong martial god to protect itself.”
”Do you think such a person's future achievements will be average?”
Huang was silent.
With all the means Chen Chu has now and given enough time to grow up in the future, he will not only become a top player, but also become a martial god.
The potential of such a person is enormous.
It was because of the great potential of Chen Chu that the Tiandi palace, tianluodiwang and yihuoxuanmen were able to destroy Chen Chu at all costs.
They and Chen Chu have never died. If Chen Chu grows up, it will be a threat to them.
”The meaning of his majesty is to protect Chen Chu?” Huang Lao's tentative tunnel.
”That's right.”
Jiulong emperor nodded: ”this emperor is gambling, gambling that Chen Chu will not fall under the scourge.”
”Icing on the cake, it's far less powerful than sending charcoal in the snow.”
”At present, Chen Chu is not only my son-in-law of the Jiulong emperor, but also integrates the power of Jiulong. This is the will of heaven.”
”If Chen Chu really grows up in the future, it may not be a good thing for the Kowloon Dynasty.”
Mr. Huang hesitated: ”but there is the hall of heaven...”
”Sit and watch.”
……
In a flash, three days passed.
During these three days, Chen Chu stayed with the nine princesses in the imperial court of Kowloon.
In fact, after getting along for a long time, Chen Chu found that the girl was still very good. Instead of being a princess, she was easy-going and easy to get along with.
She doesn't have any airs when dealing with servants.
In the early morning of this day, Chen Chu was wearing a festive red robe with a big red flower on her chest.
On this day, the entire Kowloon Dynasty was immersed in a festive atmosphere.
Everywhere lights and decorations, red satin decoration in every corner.
There was a Jiulong palace in the imperial court of Kowloon.
The Jiulong palace is the place where important ceremonies have been held in the imperial court of Kowloon.
At the moment, just above the Jiulong hall, Chen Chu is wearing a red robe. In front of Chen Chu, he is a pretty figure. His appearance is covered by a red cloth, so he can't see his face clearly.
Nine princesses.
Today is the wedding day of Chen Chu and Princess nine.
After this period of time getting along with each other, the ninth Princess found that Chen Chu was a good person, so she didn't resist as much as before.
Anyway, the raw rice has been cooked, and she has recognized it.
The most depressing thing for her, I'm afraid, is that so far, they still haven't found the person who prescribed the medicine.
But Chen Chu was still depressed.
He didn't expect his life event to be decided like this.
Although the wedding ceremony was not small, almost all the people in the ceremony were from the imperial court of Kowloon, and there was no one Chen Chu knew.
Chen Chu once doubted whether he was a burden
At the scene, almost all the influential figures of the Kowloon Dynasty came to the scene to congratulate the two newcomers.
”Worship heaven and earth, worship the high hall.”
”Husband and wife worship, into the bridal chamber!”
It is the emperor of Kowloon who presides over the wedding ceremony. He is happy and sad to see his beloved daughter get married.
Whatever you say, you have to host the wedding in person.
In the Jiulong hall, Chen Chu and Princess Jiu face to face, and then deeply salute.
There must be the necessary etiquette.
”On such a happy day, I always join in the party.”
But at this time, several figures suddenly appeared.
All of them are old people, but the atmosphere around them is very strong, even not weaker than the Emperor himself.