Hearing the cold chill in Wang Yan's words, Fang Han secretly exclaimed "Not good", hurriedly turned around, moved towards the bride, eyes flashing, whole body alert, ready for battle.
Sure enough, just as Fang Han turned around, he saw Wang Yan's figure flash and appear beside the bride.
"Such speed!" Fang Han couldn't help but shudder, his speed suddenly doubled, he raised a hand, one hand reaching for the bride, the other aiming at Wang Yan.
However, after all, there was still Fang Jinqiu between him and the bride. Just as Fang Han raised his hand, he saw Wang Yan raise a hand, clutching the bride first.
Then the figure flickered again, and Wang Yan along with the bride vanished from the spot.
At this time, Fang Han had just taken half a step forward.
Having the bride snatched from right in front of him by Wang Yan, Fang Han's old face turned red, and he couldn't help but become indignant. He immediately shouted: "Seal the square!"
