"It seems that if you don't want to end up, that's okay!"
Qin Chen said directly: "I am a good-looking person."
"Today is the wedding of my younger brother Xian Huan. Whether it is your Blood Sect or Shura Palace, if you don't give me face, I don't need to give you face."
"Luo Zhen, Luo Fengsong."
Qin Chen looked at the two of them, stood on the main stage, and said condescendingly: "Now, respectfully kowtow to my brother three times to congratulate my brother on his wedding and apologize at the same time. This matter is over. Otherwise,
I’ve said it clearly, don’t even think about leaving today.”
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into silence.
"Qin Chen, why are you so aggressive?"
Luo Fengsong said in a deep voice: "I didn't do the right thing today. If you apologize, just apologize, and let me kowtow..." "Is it too much?"
Qin Chen said calmly: "I don't think it's too much."
"It's better to kneel down now than to die and lose your head."
As soon as these words came out, Luo Fengsong and Luo Zhen's expressions became even more ugly.
Qin Chen wanted to make them surrender at all costs.
At this time, the warriors from all the holy realms were watching the excitement.
Seeing that the situation was deadlocked, Xu Mingkong, the master of Jiuxing Pavilion, stood up and said: "Master Qin, what the Blood Sect and Shura Palace did today is indeed too much. However, there is no need for everyone to be so stiff. I think
Forget it..." "Forget it?
What are you?"
Qin Chen looked at Xu Mingkong and said indifferently: "When I was traveling through the ten holy realms, you were not even a Pavilion Master of the Nine Star Pavilion. Even if you are the Master of the Nine Star Pavilion now, in my eyes, who do you think you are?"
"You..." "What are you!"
Qin Chen said directly: "Don't worry, it's not your turn in Jiuxing Pavilion yet!"
As soon as these words came out, Xu Mingkong's face turned red.
This Qin Chen is not crazy, he just wasn't crazy just now.
"Luo Zhen, if you don't want to compete and you don't want to apologize as I said, then I'm sorry."
Qin Chen said directly: "Wen Xianzhi."
"Disciple is here."
"You have just arrived at the Holy Emperor realm, so let's compete with Luo Fengsong."
"Yang Qingyun, just compete with Luo Zhen."
Qin Chen said coldly: "I don't care whether I win or lose, I just want the two of them to die."
"All responsibilities are borne by the teacher."
As soon as these words came out, Wen Xianzhi and Yang Qingyun stepped out one after another.
Luo Fengsong and Luo Zhen's faces were pale, and the warriors from the Shura Palace all around also looked nervous.
I originally thought that I came here to show off my power, but now... instead, I have become a prisoner and am at the mercy of others.
"Wait!"
At this moment, Luo Fengsong looked at Wen Xianzhi, his expression pale.
He knew he couldn't win at all.
If he defeats Wen Xianzhi, will he be Li Xuandao's opponent in the Li Xuandao meeting?
Even beating him to death isn't an option.
In one word, death.
Today, if he doesn't apologize, Qin Chen will make it clear that he wants to kill them.
"I apologize!"
Luo Feng let go and said.
"Uncle Song..." Luo Zhen was completely confused.
"Zhen'er, listen to me."
Luo Fengsong said at this moment.
Luo Zhen clenched his fists with murderous intent.
As the young master of Shura Hall, when had he ever suffered such humiliation?
At this moment, Qin Chen waved, and Xian Yan and Jiang Aoxue came to the main stage.
Luo Fengsong and Luo Zhen were also close to the main stage and stood below.
The next moment, the two of them kowtowed three times and bowed nine times, giving great gifts.
When everything was over, the two stood up.
Luo Fengsong looked at Qin Chen and said, "Apologise, we have apologized too, can we go?"
"What's the rush?"
Qin Chen fearlessly said: "The wedding banquet is not over yet. No one can leave today. I will kill anyone who leaves!"
As soon as these words came out, all parties looked stern.
This great emperor has been like this for tens of thousands of years, and he is still so arrogant now.
At this moment, Qin Chen turned his eyes and looked in one direction.
"Nine Star Pavilion, the master of the Nine Star Pavilion, Xu Mingkong, right?"
Qin Chen looked at Xu Mingkong and said, "I think your Seven Star Palace in Jiuxing Pavilion is pretty good. Let's make a bet."
"Yang Qingyun competed with your son Xu Jinxian. If he won, the Seven Star Palace will belong to me. If he lost, the matter is over."
Hearing this, Xu Mingkong looked startled.
Is Qin Chen crazy?
Is this just spreading the fire on Jiuxing Pavilion?
Not to mention the current Qin Chen, the Holy Lord Yutian, the Kuangwu Heavenly Emperor, and the Qingyun Sword Emperor, none of them would be polite to see Jiuxing Pavilion! Jiuxing Pavilion is the overlord of the Nine Stars Sanctuary and spans the Nine Stars Sanctuary.
With a history of millions of years, it can be said to be a giant with the longest history.
"Master Qin."
Xu Mingkong said politely at this moment: "I think Mr. Qin's anger has been released. I, Xu Mingkong, take this as a joke."
"joke?
Who is kidding you?
Are you worthy of me joking with you?"
Qin Chen said calmly: "Your Jiuxing Pavilion is so majestic. Come to celebrate my brother Qin Chen's wedding banquet and control the Seven Star Palace. Does it show the majesty of your Jiuxing Pavilion?"
"In front of me, Qin Chen, Jiuxing Pavilion is not qualified."
As soon as these words came out, everyone recalled the powerful aura of the people from Jiuxing Pavilion when they arrived.
The star palace was born and fell from the sky, suppressing the sky and the earth in darkness.
At that time, everyone inside and outside Wumen was indeed quite unhappy.
But seeing that Qin Chen didn't express anything, it was hard for everyone to say anything.
However, no one expected that Qin Chen would now settle the scores.
Xu Mingkong was also confused at this moment.
Is this Qin Chen crazy?
Who will be caught and bitten?
"Xu Jinxian, come on stage."
Qin Chen said: "Let my apprentice compete with you. If you lose, the Seven Star Palace will belong to my martial arts sect. If you win, I will let you leave safely today."
"Qin Chen!"
Xu Mingkong shouted at this moment: "Don't go too far."
"The Shura Palace and the Blood Sect are afraid, but I, the Jiuxing Pavilion, are not afraid!"
"Your Wumen and I, Jiuxing Pavilion, are going head-to-head, but you have to be careful not to lose all your heritage!"
Upon hearing this, Qin Chen straightened his body, clapped his hands, and said with a smile, "I just like tough people like you!"
"Xu Mingkong, don't say it's you, the Lord of the Nine Pavilions, who is here. Even if Xing Xuhui comes in person today, he still has to be polite when talking to me, Qin Chen, or threaten me?
Who do you think you are?
Xuandao, palm mouth!"
Huh... In an instant, Li Xuandao's body turned into an afterimage.
Bang Bang!!! Two clear slaps sounded.
Li Xuandao was seen retreating back at this moment.
But there were two slap marks on Xu Mingkong's face, which were extremely obvious.
Both of them are Holy Emperors, but there is also a huge gap between the Holy Emperors.
This is why Xue Ziru and Luo Fengsong, even if their lungs are about to burst with anger, they can just endure it.
They are not afraid of Qin Chen now, but they have to be afraid of Li Xuandao who is standing beside Qin Chen.
"You..." "What are you?"
Qin Chen looked at Xu Jinxian, smiled faintly and said: "Either compete, or directly admit defeat, hand over the Seven Star Palace, and give me the martial arts sect, or... let me, a disciple of Xuan Dao, directly wipe out your life?