Chapter 946: Chapter 946: Leng Pengzhan’s Grand Wedding
"Yes, Lord Blood Emperor!"
The three men covered their left shoulders with their right hands and bowed as they spoke.
Time passed, and as night fell, Ye Luo and the ladies finished dinner. After chatting with Qin Yuru and a few other women for a while, Ye Luo returned to his room to prepare for breaking through to the fourth level of the Saint Realm.
After spending more than an hour and consuming a dozen or so top-quality Spirit Stones, Ye Luo finally broke through to the fourth level of the Saint Realm, boosting his strength by a substantial margin.
Ye Luo had not long achieved his breakthrough when a knocking sound resonated at the door.
Ye Luo walked over and opened the door, only to see Yan Ling standing outside, dressed in a seductively red nightgown, with nothing underneath, looking provocative and alluring.
"Sister Yan, are you trying to seduce me?"
A mischievous smile played on the corners of Ye Luo’s lips as he looked at her.
"You scoundrel, it’s been so many days since you’ve paid your dues. Are you going to make it up tonight?"
Yan Ling’s sultry eyes gazed at Ye Luo, filled with a certain longing.
"Of course, I’ll make sure you’re satisfied tonight."
Ye Luo said with a wicked smile, scooped up Yan Ling in his arms, kicked the door shut with his foot, and they tumbled onto the bed.
"Ye Luo, I want a child too!"
Yan Ling lay on the bed and suddenly said to Ye Luo.
Ye Luo looked at her in surprise.
"Why the sudden desire for a child?"
"I’m about to turn thirty soon. If I don’t have a child now, it’ll be more troublesome later. Besides, look at Yu Ru, she already has children."
"Having been with you for so long, shouldn’t I have a child too? Otherwise, when I grow old and lose my looks, I’m afraid I’ll have no place in your heart," Yan Ling said with a touch of plaintiveness.
"How could that be? With me here, you’ll always be young and beautiful," Ye Luo teased as he playfully stroked Yan Ling’s nose.
"Regardless, I still want a child, and I want to experience what it’s like to be a mother," Yan Ling said, her eyes fixed on Ye Luo.
"Very well, tonight I shall grant your wish and ensure you conceive my offspring," Ye Luo said confidently, and following that assurance, they launched into an intense bout of lovemaking.
They churned like clouds and rain, reaching several peaks!
It was uncertain how much time had passed when Yan Ling lay on the bed completely spent, without any strength left, while Ye Luo moved on to his next objective.
Nowadays, one woman was not enough to satisfy his needs; he required at least two or three.
Subsequently, Ye Luo went on to dote on Situ Luoyun and Ling Qingya, subduing both women thoroughly.
The next day, because it was Leng Pengzhan’s wedding day, Ye Luo rose early from bed.
The Leng Family estate was decked out in cheerful and festive decorations today, with all the Leng family members and guards dressed in festive attire and smiling broadly.
From the morning onward, an endless stream of carriages arrived at the Leng family’s residence, bringing one high-ranking official from Capital City after another, all naturally here to attend Leng Pengzhan’s wedding.
As one of Capital City’s five great noble families, the Leng Family’s grand wedding for their eldest son was naturally a very lavish affair. Nobles from all around Capital City visited, making the event extremely lively and bustling.
By midday, the Leng family estate was filled with hundreds of guests, including prominent figures from the military, politics, and business sectors, showcasing the Leng Family’s prominent status.
Soon, a procession of luxurious wedding cars slowly approached the Leng Family estate and stopped outside. Ye Luo and Leng Ruobing, dressed in formal attire, were the first to step out.
They arrived at the central Rolls-Royce and opened the car door. Leng Pengzhan, wearing a handsome and expensive black suit, stepped out first, followed by Meng Qing in a bridal gown, looking incredibly beautiful.
"Meng Qing!"
Leng Pengzhan, moved by the sight of Meng Qing, reached out his hand, and she likewise reached out hers. Their hands firmly clasped together as they walked towards the Leng family home, with Ye Luo and Leng Ruobing following behind.
As the music started, Leng Pengzhan and his bride walked along the long carpet toward the garden where the wedding ceremony would take place, joined by hundreds of guests whose gazes were fixed on the couple.
However, when they saw Ye Luo following behind, surprise flickered across their faces, and they turned their attention to him.
Ye Luo, now famous throughout Capital City following his battle with the Young Master of the Beichen Ittoryu from the Island Country, had become a new noble within the upper echelons of Capital City society, a man known by everyone.
These guests naturally recognized Ye Luo, but they were surprised that someone of his strength and status would serve as a groomsman.
The Leng Family Head, Leng Aofeng, stood at the forefront with a smile, watching the couple approach, while He Xiufang beside him cast a cold look, scoffing at Leng Pengzhan.
Soon, Leng Pengzhan, holding Meng Qing’s hand, approached Leng Aofeng.
"Pengzhan, Meng Qing, from now on you will be husband and wife. I hope that you will work together to manage the entire Leng Family well."
Leng Aofeng said calmly, looking at Leng Pengzhan.
"Please, Father, rest assured, I won’t disappoint you!"
Leng Pengzhan nodded in response.
Leng Aofeng then turned his gaze to the assembled guests and said, "Esteemed guests, today is the joyous day of my son Pengzhan. I would also like to announce that I have decided to pass the title of Family Head of the Leng Family to Pengzhan, so that I may properly retire and rest."
At Leng Aofeng’s words, many people were visibly surprised, including Leng Pengzhan and Leng Ruobing, who were both taken aback.
"You cannot!"
He Xiufang immediately voiced her objection.
"Xiufang, don’t cause trouble!"
Leng Aofeng said coldly.
"How can you pass the Leng Family to him? Have you forgotten about our son Pengyu?"
He Xiufang shouted angrily.
"Pengyu..." Leng Aofeng’s expression shifted slightly.
"Hmph, Leng Pengyu harmed my elder brother, causing him to be disabled for so many years; he is no longer worthy of being a member of the Leng Family."
Leng Ruobing’s voice was cold and harsh.
"Well said!"
Suddenly, a deep voice exploded, startling everyone present as their gazes quickly turned towards the back.
A group of people were seen slowly walking in from outside, led by a young man in white clothes with a sullen face and an icy aura.
Behind him followed two middle-aged men, one dressed in black, and one in white, both with somber expressions. Further back were more than twenty men wielding longswords, all with sharp eyes and subdued auras—it was clear they were martial arts masters.
"Leng Pengyu, it’s you!"
Upon seeing the young man leading the group, Leng Ruobing immediately shouted, her eyes cold and filled with deep chill.
Leng Pengzhan, Leng Aofeng, and the others all looked at the man at the front. It was Leng Pengyu, the second young master of the Leng Family. Once, he plotted to kill Leng Pengzhan but was stopped by Ye Luo and Leng Ruobing, and since then, he had vanished without a trace, only to reappear today.
