But they were all wrong, terribly wrong, and ridiculously wrong.

Because this groom is not only not an idiot, but also looks like a talent, not only a talent, but also a good kung fu.

Not only is his martial arts high and his skills good, but he is also a young man with a lot of gold.

Although their Feng family is not a rich country, and it cannot be compared with the rich Jia Villa of the Feng family in the rivers and lakes, it is definitely the richest family within a radius of hundreds of miles.

And today, Feng Yifei, who is about to become a groom, also seems very excited.

As a man, in this life, what can make him more excited and excited than getting married? After all, the night of candles in the cave room is one of the four joys of life.

Today, the wind is flying red and shuttling back and forth in the hall, greeting these familiar or strange friends.

Among these so-called relatives and friends, although there are some helpers who come to eat and drink, he still greets him very thoughtfully.

Since they had come to congratulate him, and since they had come all the way to cheer him on his great day, they were his friends, and he was to be treated like true friends.

He never asked those who came to congratulate him whether they were sincere or false.

He had already ordered that as long as the people in the Fengfu were willing to rejoice with him, they should be given twenty white-flour steamed buns and a pound of soju, and no one was allowed to withhold them.

Among these people who came to say hello to him, there were men, women, old people, young people, all kinds of people, so anything could happen.

However, Feng Yifei was not worried at all.

He has absolute confidence and absolute certainty.

He knew that there would be no accidents today, because he had absolute confidence in Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan is his best friend and the head of the Wind Mansion.

At this moment, Zhuo Bufan was in the house of the old man Feng, waiting for the instructions of the old man Feng.

Old Man Feng fell seriously ill half a year ago, and although he had almost recovered, he still looked very weak, and the medicine jar on the stove next to him was bubbling hot.

His face was still a little haggard, but he was still happy, and for the second time in more than twenty years, he was so happy—the first time was on the day his son was born.

At this moment, he was half-lying on a couch, drinking a glass of wine that Zhuo Bufan had just handed over.

The bed was the most comfortable bed within a radius of hundreds of miles, and the wine was the best wine within a radius of hundreds of miles, and Zhuo Bufan sat next to him, looking at him respectfully, as if looking at his father.

Although they are only a master-servant relationship, their relationship is more intimate than a simple master-servant relationship.

Zhuo Bufan is Feng Yifei's best friend in his life, so in the eyes of Old Man Feng, Zhuo Bufan is more like his son than a simple manager.

In fact, Zhuo Bufan also treats Old Man Feng as his father, and Old Man Feng also treats him as his own son.

Zhuo Bufan handed over the wine glass and said with a smile: Congratulations, master.

Although Old Man Feng was tormented by the illness half a year ago, and his face was sad all day long, but today he was already smiling so much that he could only see his eyebrows and eyes.

He took the glass of wine handed over by Zhuo Bufan, raised it to his lips, dipped it slightly with his lips, and said with a smile: Bufan, how many times have I told you, you and Fei'er are good friends, which is equivalent to half of my son, you know, I will do four, and you can call me fourth uncle in private.

Zhuo Bufan arched his waist and said with a smile: Yes, Fourth Uncle.

Old Man Feng took a sip, looked at Zhuo Bufan, who was also full of spring breeze, and said, "How is it? Everything outside is ready.

Zhuo Bufan nodded and said, "Yes, Fourth Uncle, everything is ready, and there will be no mistakes."

Old Man Feng nodded with satisfaction, and then, drank all the wine in the cup, and said in a deep voice: Extraordinary, these days, I have really worked hard for you, in the past six months, I have been sick in bed, and the big and small things in the family are all your Zhang Luo, if it weren't for you, I believe that Fengfu would have been unable to hold on for a long time.

Even on a day like today, if it weren't for you, I believe I wouldn't have been able to wait for this day, and I'm here to thank you for Fei'er.

Speaking of this, he bowed to Zhuo Bufan on the bed.

Zhuo Bufan hurriedly helped him up, and then, with a slight smile, said: Fourth uncle, haven't you already said it, I am your son, besides, Yifei is my best friend, doing things for my best friend, there is nothing to work for, you are so polite will only make me feel uneasy.

Old Man Feng's eyes moistened a little, and said: "Extraordinary, with your words, I am relieved, Fei'er can make a friend like you, I am really happy for him."

Speaking of which, he put the wine glass on the table next to him, accidentally knocked over the pot of flowers next to him, and then, shaking his body, he tried to hold the flowers well, and said: Bufan, there is nothing wrong here, you better go outside and take care of it, remember, the people of the Lei family must not be guarded.

Zhuo Bufan looked at the pot of flowers, it turned out that he had been busy with the marriage of the wind in the past few days, and he forgot to water the flowers, and they had already withered.

He placed the withered flower under the table, and then stuck in it the bouquet of lilies he had brought with him when he had just come in, which he had picked from the greenhouse.

When he was done, he arched his hand towards the old man Feng and said, "Okay, then I'll go out and have a look, and if there is anything, ask the fourth uncle to send someone to call me."

After speaking, he walked out of the room of the old man Feng.

As soon as he walked out of Old Man Feng's room, Zhuo Bufan seemed to have suddenly changed people.

His whole body began to become alert and calm, like a wolf walking on the snow, looking for food and preventing people from hunting things.

The expression on his face was even more solemn and cautious.

At this moment, although the entire Fengfu was full of joy, his heart was very heavy, as if he had already carried the heaviest burden.

And on this burden, it is the one hundred and eighty-three lives of the Feng family.

He knew that today, the people of the Lei family would definitely come to provoke and make trouble, so he must muster up his spirit to meet all kinds of challenges, and there must be no chaos.

Besides, Feng Yifei is his best friend in this life, and he must not let Feng Yifei make any mess on his happy day.

For all kinds of contingencies that may arise, Zhuo Bufan has made careful arrangements and arrangements.

And how Zhuo Bufan was deployed and arranged, as soon as the wind flew, the old man Feng didn't know, and even Zhuo Bufan himself didn't know.

At least, he didn't know it yet.

However, he seemed to be very satisfied with this unknown deployment and arrangement.

He believed that Old Man Feng would also be satisfied.

Because of the unknown, it is safer, and because of the unknown, the Lei family will not have any prepared provocations against his unknown deployment and arrangement.

The Lei family will definitely not do something that they are not sure of.

Zhuo Bufan, who is in charge of the overall situation, has completely lost the respectful and humble appearance in front of the old man Feng, and his face is full of perseverance, just like a master.

Now that Old Man Feng has asked him to preside over all the big and small things of the Feng family, then he should act like he can preside over the overall situation.

Now, since Old Man Feng has regarded him as his son, and Feng Yifei regards him as his most trusted friend, then he must have the courage of a good son and a good friend.

Therefore, he must not make a mistake, even a small step is unforgivable, because as long as he takes a wrong step, he will have to pay for the 183 lives of the Feng family.

He must not let the blood of the wind fly to stain his cave chamber red.