Hearing what Gu Yunzhi said, Tang Wanwan took a long stride, her beautiful face calm like still water, revealing nothing of her inner thoughts, as she teased, "On a day as joyous as this, how can we just have tea? There must be wine."
"Where did this little girl come from, daring to cause trouble at my sister's wedding? Arrest her immediately," shouted a few men in black as they rushed out from the side, brandishing katanas. However, before they could reach Tang Wanwan, Lu Yujin dealt with them in two swift kicks.
Another dozen people approached, among them a man as big as a small tower, holding two massive hammers larger than a child's head, weighing at least a hundred pounds each. Yet he wielded them with ease. As he walked, the ground trembled and left huge footprints.
Seeing this, the others' expressions changed slightly, some even stepping back on their own, afraid of being harmed by his hammers.
