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Chapter eight hundred and fifty eight kneel down for me

As Jian Wushuang spoke, the whole audience was silent.

Although everyone has known for a long time that Chu Jingtian and Wandao Sword Sect have some grudges, no one expected that the first person to attack was the male protagonist of the wedding banquet. In this way, Chu Jingtian was simply too uncomfortable.

However, many people were puzzled:

"When did Jian Wushuang have any grudges with Chu Jingtian? They are simply indisputable!"

If someone knows it, he quickly explained:

"Zhang Jiulong is Jian Wushuang's master!"

Only then did everyone understand.

Chu Jingtian once killed Zhang Jiulong while he was at the branch of the Dadao Immortal Sect.

Jian Wushuang's swordsmanship has been learning with Zhang Jiulong. Although the senior management no longer pursued this matter, the teacher of the teaching was dead at the hands of the other party. How could Jian Wushuang not say a word?

However, this kind of occasion seems not very good. As the master, Jian Wushuang sneered at the guests who came to attend his wedding banquet, which was not suitable for him.

"Jian Wushuang, today is your wedding day, I won't care about you. In addition, you are not qualified to talk to me!" Chu Jingtian looked up slightly and glanced at Jian Wushuang.

When Jian Wushuang heard this, a hint of humiliation flashed in his eyes.

He was originally aggressive and wanted to seek justice for Zhang Jiulong, but he didn't expect Chu Jingtian to answer like this. It was like a punch in the air, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Especially the other party's last sentence did not mean to take him seriously.

But just retreating like this, he was naturally a little unwilling to accept it:

"Lord Chu, I don't even have the right to talk to you, so who has it?"

"Let your father's sword Qilin come!" Chu Jingtian said without raising his head.

This sentence immediately made everyone frown slightly.

What kind of character is Jian Qilin?

He is the great elder of Wandao Sword Sect, and his status is equivalent to Baiyuhua of the Dadao Immortal Sect. Although you are the master of the hall, you are still a little short of that level of existence!

Even though many people shook their heads secretly.

"Chu Jingtian went to the Demon Sect and destroyed several sect forces. He really regarded himself as the number one person. He was just the master of the hall. He actually wanted to have an equal conversation with Jian Qilin?"

"Young man is proud of himself!"

Among these people, more of them are because of jealousy, jealousy, and unwillingness.

In their opinion, they have worked hard for hundreds or thousands of years and finally got to this position.

As a result, you are a young boy, and it took only a long time to be on par with them. So even if Chu Jingtian showed any unsatisfactory aspects in his words and deeds, they would naturally criticize them. To prove that only these "respected" ones

Only those who are qualified to sit in this position!

"Soldiers vs. generals vs. generals vs. generals. He is just a hall master. The only one who can talk to him equally is Zhu Zi Jian!" someone whispered.

Zhu Zijian is the master of the Yujian Hall, and he and the master of the Taoist temple are exactly at the same level.

As for the existence of sword Qilin and white feather painting, it belongs to a higher level.

It is only one line lower than the sect leader.

Seeing the people around him beginning to criticize Chu Jingtian, Jian Wushuang's eyes showed a hint of pride. Even if he could not avenge Zhang Jiulong, he had to disgust Chu Jingtian severely.

"Lord Chu, if you want to talk to my father, you may not be qualified!" Jian Wushuang said with a smile.

Lu Jianli was still watching the show at first, but as he listened, the atmosphere suddenly changed, and he jumped up and said angrily: "Boy, I can tell you, are you asking for trouble?"

Chu Jingtian frowned slightly.

Fu Hongtian asked him to come to have a good relationship with Wandao Jian Sect.

It wasn't for him to come here specifically and be slapped in the face.

What's more, he came on behalf of the Great Dao Immortal Sect this time. If his stone is weak, wouldn't it mean that the Great Dao Immortal Sect is afraid of the other party?

Thinking of this, he slowly looked up and said:

"Jian Wushuang, today is your happy day, so I plan to argue with you. If you are planning to challenge me here, believe it or not, I will cut off your legs in front of Jian Qilin?"

At the end, Chu Jingtian's eyes sing cold, and his murderous intent was revealed.

How terrible is his momentum?

This came out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood. Even Wu Shanhe, the first person who is recognized as the second immortal and demon list, died at the hands of Chu Jingtian. How could Jian Wushuang bear it?

After all, Jian Wushuang is just a young junior with a little talent. But his cultivation is only in the middle stage of the fifth level, so how can he withstand Chu Jingtian's aura?

Not to mention him, everyone present could not help but turn pale when they felt this momentum.

Jian Wushuang, who was the first to be hit, changed his expression even more. He stepped back several steps and fell to the ground with his butt.

"Is this Chu Jingtian's momentum?"

"So scary..."

"What kind of experience did he actually have this kind of aura? I'm afraid that the strong men of the Demon Sect are inferior to those of them!"

The sect leader and clan leader around who were still talking about Chu Jingtian's arrogant look turned from the previous contempt and disdain to shock and fear.

Jian Wushuang was also afraid, but then a trace of anger and anger surged into his heart.

He was actually scared away by Chu Jingtian's aura.

And in front of so many people, how could he, who has always claimed to be a pride in heaven, swallow this breath?

"Teng!"

Jian Wushuang suddenly stood up.

"Chu Jingtian!"

Everyone was shocked when they saw this.

Jian Wushuang is not planning to give up yet?

But when I think about it, it's normal. Jian Wushuang is the son of Jian Qilin. He is born with a golden key in his hand, and his status is even at the top of the Wandao Sword Sect and even the entire Immortal Martial Realm.

No matter who sees him, he will give him some shame, so he has developed such a arrogant attitude. Now that he has suffered a loss in Chu Jingtian's hands, how could he give up?

"Dare you break my leg? I'll lend you a courage! If you dare to touch a hair, do you believe it or not, I will let you leave Wandao Sword Sect alive?"

boom!

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings were in an uproar.

Jian Wushuang is so fierce!

This is a fight with Chu Jingtian to the end!

Everyone looked at Chu Jingtian nervously. Jian Wushuang was trying to force Chu Jingtian into a desperate situation!

Even Lu Jianli was stunned.

"well!"

Unexpectedly, Chu Jingtian suddenly sighed.

"Are you scared?" Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows.

He was really worried that Chu Jingtian would be angry and attack him. But now it seems that he is too arrogant to him!

No matter how arrogant Chu Jingtian is, he has to consider his identity and consider his backer behind him.

Just when he was proud, he saw Chu Jingtian slowly raised his head and said:

"I sigh that you don't know how to live or die!"

"I sigh that you are seeking death!"

"I sigh that you can't get married today!"

"Kneel down!"
Chapter completed!
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