The officiant of the wedding was the old leader. He stood on the main seat and said a lot of blessings. Most of the audience were elite children from various martial arts sects.
Seeing that this is about to worship.
Qi Chen still didn't show up.
Everyone couldn't help wondering if Ji Qinglin was lying, and made up such a lie to tease them, and everyone couldn't help themselves, whispering.
"Well, why didn't this Qi Chen show up, then what are we here for today?"
"I don't know either. Forget it... just follow the old leader's instructions."
"..."
The master of ceremonies of the wedding said with a low voice.
"A bow to heaven and earth—"
at this moment.
A sharp dagger stabbed from outside the door, cut two pieces of red silk held by Fu Yue and Ji Qinglin, and nailed them to the wall.
Everyone stood up one after another, drew out their swords, and shouted: "Who is it, come out!"
"Devil Qi Chen, hurry up and show up!"
Fu Yue also lifted the red hijab on her head. She first glanced at Ji Qinglin next to her, and what caught her eyes was the beautiful and delicate face of the swordsman in red, but this man gave her a strange feeling.
This Ji Qinglin also smiled at Fu Yue, with a perfect smile and no warmth.
This person is not him.
Fu Yue can be sure.
Sure enough, a low magnetic and clear male voice came from outside, and it was faintly threatening and cold.
"A bunch of trash."
One sentence offended the full house.
The corner of Fu Yue's eyes twitched, admiring this guy's ability to draw hatred.
A cold wind blew by.
When everyone opened their eyes again, there was someone sitting in the main seat in front of them.
A bewitching beauty in red and silver.
He was holding a white jade wine glass in his hand, and his gaze swept across everyone present.
"Want to destroy this seat? Just rely on you, are you worthy?"
Everyone in the Wulin dropped the wine glasses in their hands one by one, pulled out the knives around their waists, and pointed at the bewitching man in red in front of them.
"It seems that what Ji Shaoxia said is right, the devil really caught the trick and came here!"
"Devil Qi Chen, this time we have laid a net in this mansion, even if you have three heads and six arms, you will never be able to escape!"
"You, Qi Chen, have been smart all your life, and you will fall on a woman. You are really stupid hahahahahahahahahaha!"
"This time we will get rid of the scourge of Qi Chen for Wulin, a great achievement, a great achievement!!"
Everyone laughed one after another, as if they had already beheaded Qi Chen.
Qi Chen always had that calm look, he played with the wine glass in his hand, and after a while, he raised his long and narrow eyes, and said sullenly: "Have you finished your last words?"
As he said that, he raised his snow-white jade hand, and casually took a long sword of someone's. With a light force on his slender fingers, the sword was broken into several pieces by him, and then he turned around and threw it out.
The few people who laughed the most crazily just now were slashed on the neck by the broken sword and died with a single blow.
It's just a momentary effort.
The person who was alive just now has turned into a warm corpse.
Qi Chen patted his palm, which was not stained with any dust, and said, "A noisy person should not be alive."
He still sat there majestically, raised his eyes to look at Fu Yue, with a smile on his lips.
Long fingers stretched out towards her.
"come over."
Fu Yue didn't move.
Qi Chen was not angry either, he opened and closed his light red lips, repeating what he just said.
"come over."