Qin Chen patted Xian Yan on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Today, you and Aoxue are the newlyweds, and Jiang Hongyue and I are your elders. We are all theatergoers, so naturally I won't end up there!"
Xian Huan nodded.
At this moment, Qin Chen picked up his wine glass, stood on the main stage, looked around, and said politely: "Today is the wedding day of my brother Xianhuan and Jiang Aoxue of the Jiang family. Thank you all for coming and supporting me. I, Qin Chen, thank you.
Everyone!"
At this moment, everyone picked up their wine glasses.
Qin Chen continued: "I think this wedding situation is extremely troublesome in this way. I also discussed it with my brother. The two of us worship heaven and earth and we are considered married."
"It's just that today, I didn't expect that all the major holy areas came to congratulate me. On the contrary, I was not prepared enough."
Qin Chen then smiled and said: "We are all talented people here today. It is rare to get together. How about a competition among the talented people?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
However, before anyone could say anything, Qin Chen spoke again.
"Yang Qingyun!"
"Disciple is here."
Yang Qingyun walked out at this moment.
Qin Chen pointed at Yang Qingyun and said with a smile: "I ask myself, after three days of seeking the throne, I still have no rivals. In front of me, the holy emperors of the major holy areas are just like mantises with arms like chariots, and mayflies shaking trees. They are really living alone.
I felt quite bored at a high place, so I decided to teach a few disciples."
As soon as Qin Chen said these words, everyone around him was in an uproar.
Even the Holy Lord Yutian, the Kuangwu Heavenly Emperor, and the Qingyun Sword Emperor did not dare to say these words.
Nowadays, Qin Chen is the reincarnation of three people, but he just opens his mouth, which is really arrogant.
However, in the face of everyone's comments, Qin Chen ignored them and continued: "I am the eldest disciple who was the first to join my sect, but his talent is the worst. Now he is only at the fifth level of the World Master."
As soon as he said these words, Shi Gandang sprayed a mouthful of fruit pulp directly onto Wen Xian's face in front of him.
"Depend on!"
Wen Xianzhi yelled: "What are you doing?
It’s floating, isn’t it?”
Shi Gandang hurriedly wiped Wen Xianzhi's clothes and said, "Second senior brother, didn't you hear what the master said?"
"What..." Wen Xianyi said impatiently.
"He said that senior brother is the first to get started and the one with the least talent!"
Shi Gandang's eyes widened.
Wen Xianzhi's eyes widened even more, and he asked in disbelief: "Is there something wrong?"
Um?
Shi Gandang was stunned.
"Master's disciples, the current few disciples, Yang Qingyun, I, Wen Xianzhi, Ye Nanxuan, Li Xuandao, you Shi Gandang, there are five of us now, if we say that the talents are the worst, it is Yang Qingyun and you, is it possible that we can still
Is it the three of us?”
"..." Shi Gandang said speechlessly: "Second Senior Brother, I think you have made a mistake..." "What?"
"Master talked to us back then and said that among his nine disciples, Yang Qingyun was the most talented..." "Impossible!"
Wen Xianzhi immediately said: "My talent may not be as good as Li Xuandao and Ye Nanxuan, but I am definitely better than you two."
Shi Gandang gave a trembling smile.
Wen Xianzhi said again: "Look at Yang Qingyun and you, they are the disciples that Master accepted early. Look at you two, you are only at the realm of the Saint now, and I am the Saint Emperor."
"You don't understand this."
Wen Xianzhi explained: "That kid Yang Qingyun has been waiting for nearly 90,000 years in thousands of continents. He can't even enter the realm of the king. That kid has already been in the realm of the king. He suppresses his own realm and does not improve it. He is better than the realm he wants.
It is even harder to improve. After ninety thousand years of this pressure, I still haven't recovered yet..." "You haven't seen that the two master wives, Ye Ziqing and Yun Shuang'er, can't even compare to Yang Qingyun in terms of progress."
"As for me...I was also captured for tens of thousands of years and tortured to death."
Shi Gandang chuckled and said: "Master said that I am a late bloomer and I will become very powerful sooner or later."
Wen Xianzhi immediately stayed where he was.
Could it be that I am the weakest disciple?
At this moment, in the square, Yang Qingyun stood under the stone platform, looking at Qin Chen, also a little confused.
What is Master going to do?
Qin Chen looked at the crowd with a smile and said, "Since today's wedding banquet means it's rare for everyone to gather together, let's compete to see how strong we are."
"Although my disciple is the worst among my disciples, he is still at the fifth level of the Holy Emperor. I believe that no one under the Holy Emperor can be his opponent."
"Don't talk about the geniuses and monsters of the major holy realms. They are the young master and the young sect master. As long as they have not reached the realm of the Holy Emperor, my disciple can easily kill them. If anyone is dissatisfied, they can compete with each other. They are all treated as such.
Let’s add some fun to today’s wedding banquet.”
As soon as these words came out, everyone from all over the world was shocked.
The Mad Emperor is indeed a Mad Emperor.
Even a fool understands the meaning of these few words! I have several disciples, and this one is the worst, but even the worst may only be in the fifth-level realm of the Holy Lord, but I will torture you to the sixth-level and seventh-level Holy Lord realms.
My genius, young master, it’s so easy.
A concise summary.
In front of me, the worst disciple, you are all scum! You are all trash! At this moment, Yang Qingyun finally understood what Qin Chen meant.
Very simple.
This time, several major regions came to congratulate. It looked like congratulations, but they all wanted to test Qin Chen, give Qin Chen power, and wanted to tell Qin Chen that the three powerful men in the past were the past, and the current Qin Chen was just Qin Chen.
Chen, stop using your previous reputation to scare people.
When he first faced Jiuxing Pavilion, Tianyan Sect, and Netherworld Valley, Qin Chen didn't bother to pay attention to it, because today was the Xianhan wedding, and he didn't want to disturb his interest and spoil the joy in his heart.
But when the Shura Hall and the Blood Sect of the Blood Luo Sanctuary appeared, Qin Chen couldn't bear it anymore.
Jiang Aoxue's underwear was stolen without anyone noticing. This was definitely the work of the Holy Emperor, and taking it out in public, with explicit and covert warnings, did not give Wumen any face.
If that's the case, then take action.
Yang Qingyun understood immediately and stood in the center of the square.
Qin Chen's words, not to mention the prodigies from the major holy areas who came this time, couldn't bear to listen, even the martial arts disciples felt there was a problem.
"Since it's a competition, it's inevitable that my strike will be inappropriate. What if your apprentice is beaten to death?"
You Mingyan from Netherworld Valley smiled at this moment.
"Yes."
Qin Chen nodded and said: "In this case, the competition does not matter life or death. Unless one party admits defeat, the competition cannot be terminated."
"There are Holy Emperors present on all sides, so it's impossible for the Holy Emperor to interfere, right?"
"Qingyun, Master is also here to train you. You must not embarrass Master."
When Yang Qingyun heard this, he nodded, looked around, and said: "I am not talented. I am the worst disciple in the sect. However, in my eyes, you... are nothing but useless people!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.