Qi Wan'er was also amazed when she saw it. She pulled Qin Haodong and asked, "When did Sister Nalan and the others become so powerful?"
"Just a few days ago." Qin Haodong whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, I will make you just as powerful tonight."
Qi Wan'er naturally knew what he meant. Feeling the heat in her ears, her cheeks turned red, like two ripe apples.
At this moment, not many people noticed them. Everyone's eyes were attracted to the battle in the field. The battle between eight ninth-grade masters was definitely a rare event.
Fortunately, Qijia's thousand-person auditorium is spacious enough, so even if eight people fight, it won't be crowded.
Ninth-grade Grandmaster versus Ninth-grade Grandmaster, generally speaking, if the difference in strength is not too clear, it will be difficult to tell the winner in a short period of time.
Among the few, only Feng Wu has the absolute advantage, but it will take a while to win.
Qin Haodong frowned, obviously he didn't want to wait any longer.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, Xuanyuan Sword appeared in his palm, and then golden light flashed, and Xuanyuan Sword, as fast as a swimming dragon, circled around several people.
"This is sword control!"
The heads of the seven aristocratic families all changed their colors when they saw Qin Haodong displaying this hand. It was obvious that this was also a ninth-grade master.
Zhao Cangqiong and Qi Guofan had the ugliest expressions on their faces. If Qin Haodong took action again, the two of them together would not be able to produce a ninth-grade grandmaster, and they would be unable to fight against him.
If other people are allowed to take action, even the eighth-grade master, they will only be there to deliver food.
The most shocked ones were the four ninth-grade masters of the Qi and Zhao families. The Xuanyuan Sword just put great pressure on them, as if it could take their lives at any time.
But because his opponent was too tightly entangled, he had no time to deal with Xuanyuan Sword.
After the sword light flashed, they found that they were not injured, and they breathed a sigh of relief. However, they soon found that their belts were loose and their pants fell down.
It turned out that Qin Haodong's sword attack just now was not intended to hurt them, but cut off all four people's belts, causing their pants to fall to the ground.
Fortunately, these four people were wearing robes and did not have sex because their pants fell down, otherwise they would be really embarrassed.
Zhao Cangsheng and the others didn't even bother to fight anymore. They hurriedly lifted up their pants and were so frightened that they lost their minds. If Qin Haodong had just wanted to take their lives, the Xuanyuan Sword could have broken open their lower abdomens and penetrated their Dantian.
By now, they know very well that they have been defeated. If the other party had not shown mercy, they would be a corpse by now.
The Ninth Grade Grandmaster also has his own face and dignity. They no longer have the face to stand here and retreated one after another.
Qin Haodong withdrew the Xuanyuan Sword. The move just now could be said to have shocked everyone. He defeated four ninth-grade masters with one sword, which could be said to have shocked the seven great families on the spot.
Although Qi Guofan and Zhao Cangqiong looked extremely ugly, by now they had been completely defeated and no longer had any temper at all.
The purpose of Qin Haodong's visit today was to establish his authority. Seeing the performance of these people, he was extremely satisfied and took Qi Wan'er's hand and strode onto the stage.
This was the venue where Zhao Hongkun and Qi Waner got engaged just now, but now it was him and Qi Waner standing here.
"Everyone, don't panic. I have no ill intentions towards you." Qin Haodong said, "I have no other purpose here today. It is to take Wan'er back. She is my woman, so no one can try to take advantage of her!"
After he finished speaking, he scanned the entire audience with stern eyes. No one in the audience, including the seven aristocratic families and wealthy children from all walks of life, dared to look at him.
Including Zhao Cangqiong and Qi Guofan, both of them lowered their heads slightly. Qin Haodong had shown mercy just now. If they continue to be ungrateful, I am afraid that the other party will really kill them, and the Qi family and the Zhao family will be expelled from the imperial capital.
Compared with face, survival is more important. Strength always dominates everything. Just now they thought they could suppress Qin Haodong, so they sent out masters one after another.
Now that the situation has reversed, the Qi family remained silent, and the Zhao family did not dare to make any move. The huge banquet hall was silent.
And at this moment, someone suddenly said: "This little friend, can you listen to Pindao?"
Everyone followed the sound and saw that the person standing up was Master Yuan, a master of immortality - Yuan Tianren.
Yuan Tianren is not a warrior, and he does not take warriors seriously either. No matter how powerful the master-level master is, he will respectfully call him Master Yuan when he sees him.
He felt that the entire audience was silent now. If he persuaded the young man in front of him to quit with just a few words, it would definitely be a big deal, and no one would be able to shake his status in the imperial capital in the future.
And with the reputation of Master Yuan, there will be no loss even if he fails. No matter how domineering the young man in front of him is, he will not do anything to him. After all, he is a master who is proficient in mystical arts. How did he know that he had already fallen in love with Qin Haodong?
Must-kill list.
He shook the fly whisk and came to Qin Haodong's face. He said with a master's air: "Little friend, although you look good and you can be regarded as the best among people, but based on your appearance, I can't tell you the difference between you and Qin Haodong."
Miss Qi's family doesn't get along at all.
Miss Qi is indeed blessed with a prosperous husband that is rare in thousands of years, but it is not suitable for you to be together. On the contrary, it will bring you unreasonable disasters. Take Pindao's advice and let it go!"
After he said this, Zhao Cangqiong and Qi Guofan's eyes lit up. Sometimes force doesn't work, but other methods work. Perhaps Master Yuan can convince the young man in front of him.
Yuan Tianren shook the fly whisk and said seriously: "My dear friend, don't be persistent. There is nothing wrong with listening to the advice of the wise."
Although he had already guessed the identity of the veteran in front of him, Qin Haodong still asked for confirmation: "Who are you?"
"Yuan Tianren, a poor Taoist, has been practicing Xuanmen magic since he was a child. It can be said that he has known it for five hundred years before and five hundred years later. There is nothing that a poor Taoist cannot calculate!"
Yuan Laodao said with a proud look on his face, expecting the young man in front of him to pay homage to him.
Upon hearing that he was indeed his biggest enemy, Qin Haodong still had a smile on his face, but he looked extremely cold.
"Master Yuan, right? It was you who calculated Wan'er's lucky husband once in a thousand years?"
"That's right, except for the old Taoist, no one else has such magic power."
Yuan Tianren recognized it without hesitation.
"Then 20 years ago, you also calculated the ancestral graves of the Chu family and the place where fairies bare their skin?"
Yuan Tianren glanced at him in surprise, and then said: "The young man really has extraordinary experience. He has even heard of the place where fairies bare their skin. Yes, this is what the poor Taoist saw.
The so-called land where fairies show their skin can bless their descendants to be rich and prosperous for generations to come. The only thing is that a woman who marries outside her home cannot give birth to a boy, otherwise the blessings will be transferred to other places and bless the child and her husband's family, with disastrous consequences..."
The more he talked, the more excited he became, and he showed off his knowledge in mystical arts, without noticing the growing murderous aura in the young man in front of him.
Chu Shanhe, who was in the audience, had always looked at ease, but when he suddenly heard Qin Haodong mention their ancestral graves, his expression suddenly changed, and the look he looked at Qin Haodong became deeper.
Qin Haodong looked at him with a strange expression: "Is the master's algorithm really so wonderful?"
"Of course, I have never made a mistake in the imperial capital for so many years." At this moment, Yuan Tianren showed a master's demeanor, not taking the young man in front of him seriously at all, and said to Qi Wan'er with a serious and thoughtful tone:
"Girl of the Qi family, let me tell you, although your destiny is rich and noble, a prosperous husband rarely seen in thousands of years, not everyone can bear it.
Zhao Hongkun is the best husband you are destined to have, and his fate is far opposite to yours. If you can combine, you will definitely be able to help each other, complement each other, and achieve great achievements..."
Qin Haodong looked at him coldly, "Master Yuan, since you have such ability, can you make a calculation on the spot to open my eyes?"
"Of course!" Yuan Tianren said, "Tell me, do you seek wealth, marriage, or a successful career?"
"None of these." Qin Haodong said, "I just want Master Yuan to calculate for himself whether your luck today is bad or good."
"Well……"
At this moment, Yuan Tianren felt the killing intent in Qin Haodong's eyes, his expression immediately became unnatural, and the muscles on his face became extremely stiff.
"This little friend, your evil spirit is too strong, please listen to Pindao's advice..."
Qin Haodong looked at him coldly and said, "Old magician, can't you figure it out?"
When he heard that he was called a magic stick, Yuan Tianren was furious. Everyone in the imperial capital had always respected him, so how could he be a magic stick?
"Young man, what are you talking about? Pindao is..."
But before he could finish speaking, there was a crisp sound and a big mouth slapped him hard on the face.
This time Qin Haodong was angry and used a lot of force. He almost broke half of the bones in Yuan Tianren's face, shattered his teeth and fell to the ground with a thud.
The whole audience was shocked. Yuan Tianren was a well-known master in the imperial capital. He was proficient in Feng Shui and mystical arts. He was worshiped by everyone like a god on weekdays. When did anyone dare to do anything to him?
Qin Haodong stepped in front of Yuan Tianren, with a murderous sneer still on his face, "I'm going to give you another chance. Do you think I will break your left leg or your right leg this time?"
Now Yuan Tianren felt fear, but he didn't understand why this young man had such a strong murderous intention towards him.
He hurriedly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, ignoring the pain on his face, and said tremblingly: "I'm just trying to persuade you, and it's a good intention. It's okay if you don't listen. Why use violence..."
"It seems that you can't even figure this out, so I'll give you an answer."
After Qin Haodong finished speaking, he stepped out and stomped hard on Yuan Tianren's left leg. Amidst the heartbreaking sound of bone cracking, Yuan Tianren howled like a pig, and his entire calf was trampled to pieces.