Nine Tribulations, Life-And-Death Tribulation!

Bom! Bom! Bom!

Dong Wushang's head was held by Rui Butong, who treated his head like a hammer and smashed it violently onto the ground. Snowflakes flew into the air as Dong Wushang's head was smashed into the ground! He was already in a daze. These few smashes caused him to turn even more unclear. His head was smashed nine times into the ground, representing three bows and nine kowtows.

Rui Butong felt very good right now. "Damn it, I feel so good now!"

"The ceremony is completed!" Mo Tianji dragged his voice. All the procedures were evidently simplified for the sake of this impromptu procedure.

"It's a done deal!" Chu Yang nodded his head.

"Son-in-law, please rise." The Black Devil had become a father-in-law for the first time, thus he didn't have any experience before. He twisted his lips before and messed up the way he called Dong Wushang…..when he said this, one might actually mistake him for the one who kowtowed…

Everyone cheered.