Chapter 228 Just because you are not qualified to marry her!
Zhan Wutian was almost furious. These people didn't even take him seriously and shouted at Lin Jiabao. What do you mean? Today's groom is me!
But what made him even more angry was...
As soon as a red shadow moved, a servant dressed in festive clothes flew into the air and said respectfully to the guests: "Young Master has been waiting for a long time. Come and sit down quickly."
He is relatively kind in speech, but Zhan Wutian is not so easy to talk to. Since he practiced the Immortal Art, his temper has become extremely irritable. When he is unhappy, he will fight violently. With a move of his finger, the ground suddenly bursts out of the air, and his bloody claws shoot out directly.
Grab it downwards.
Just when he was about to catch the servant, suddenly, a powerful turbulence burst out in front of him. The air shook with a loud bang. The terrifying power spread quickly, and the servant was forced to take a step back.
, and Zhan Wutian actually took dozens of steps back, and his energy and blood were still somewhat insufficient, and his face was extremely pale.
So strong! This guy is so strong!
"I'll greet you personally." As a deep and heavy voice sounded, the space suddenly collapsed, and a red shadow slowly stepped out of the door and landed in front of everyone.
If it’s not Chen Lin, then who is it?
At this moment, Chen Lin is wearing the groom's official uniform, which is similar to Zhan Wutian's, but the only difference is that he is the protagonist today, and Zhan Wutian is just here for the wedding banquet!
The sudden change made Zhan Wutian extremely angry and furious.
"Sir, congratulations on your great joy today, and on marrying four beauties at once." Everyone laughed, completely ignoring Zhan Wutian.
"Chen Lin! You must die today!" Zhan Wutian roared angrily. Although Jia Tianyi had warned him many times not to act rashly when seeing Chen Lin, because there was the Holy Emperor's Court behind him. But the shame Chen Lin gave him today,
But it made him unforgettable in this life, how could he bear his temper?
"Hey, I wonder who is here? Brother Wutian, you are also here to attend my wedding. Come on, come on, please sit down." Chen Lin chuckled, and without waiting for the latter to take action, Chen Lin took the lead and struck a palm in the air, as fast as lightning.
The palm of his hand directly grabbed the latter's shoulders. With such great force, Zhan Wutian suddenly found that he had been caught by him!
It’s so fast! I can’t even see clearly!
Everyone was stunned. It was not clear that she was here to get married, and you were here to steal the bride. Now, in a reversal, you have the nerve to prevaricate others like this. No wonder Zhan Wutian is so angry.
But despite what he said, who here would actually want to hand over Su Meng'er to the Corpse Refining Sect. "You..." Zhan Wutian roared angrily, and the evil energy boiling all over his body made the air tremble.
Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they immediately retreated. Even the few status masters nearby were shocked to the point of vomiting blood on the spot.
Strong! They have been hearing rumors that Zhan Wutian of the Corpse Refining Sect was already in the Heaven Realm when he was only thirty years old. Now that they have seen it, it turns out to be true!
"Anyone who dares to insult the Corpse Refining Sect must die!" He shouted loudly, waving his big hands, and the five sharp claws were scattered in all directions. Bloody claws tore through the space, and cold wind shot out from the space in violent bursts.
The powerful force is tearing apart the space in all directions, and so on.
"The Immortal Art." Chen Lin cracked the corner of his mouth and struck out suddenly. He did not use the Overlord Spear, but relied on his quick movement to fall behind the latter and suddenly grabbed Zhan Wutian's neck: "Today is...
Where did the little thieves come from to cause trouble on my wedding day?" As soon as he finished speaking, he shouted loudly and threw Zhan Wutian down with a throw over his shoulder.
boom!
Under the powerful force, poor Zhan Wutian was directly hit the ground and ate a mouthful of dirt.
Since practicing one hundred and fifty times gravity, Chen Lin's strength is astonishing. Even if he doesn't use the extreme yang energy and the extreme yin energy, he believes that he can knock over the opponent with his fists.
"Dear friends, Chen is really sorry. There was a little accident. But this will not disturb everyone's enjoyment. Today is Chen's big day. I hope you can show some respect and don't come home until you are drunk!" Chen Lin laughed.
With a loud laugh, he took the lead and flew into Prince Chen's Mansion, flying directly to the lobby.
The dark crowd of strong men all sat down at the table. The entire Prince Chen's Mansion was full of people, and it was very festive. Everyone was talking and laughing.
There is no distinction between big families and small families here. There is only one of them, and that is the master of the south bank of the big world!
This is what Chen Lin advocates, and what everyone is happy to do, so almost everyone admires Chen Lin more and more.
And what about Zhan Wutian? After he was knocked down, his face was already twitching with shins. He angrily pulled out his magic weapon, took a three-knife spear, and flew into the air.
"Young Master!" Everyone behind him called him in a low voice. Young Master is the future star of the Corpse Refining Sect. Because of his outstanding talent, he has been accepted by Jia Tianyi as the next head of the family. This kind of honor is his.
The most proud.
But just when he thought that no one in this world could step into the realm of heaven earlier than him, Chen Lin appeared and stood in front of him, and even made him look embarrassed in public.
He must avenge this shame today!
"Chen Lin, get out of here and die!" Zhan Wutian roared angrily.
"..." No one answered him, and the singing continued in Prince Chen's palace.
"I...I demolished your Prince Chen's Mansion!" Zhan Wutian was so angry that he couldn't be angry anymore. A terrible evil energy burst out from his body, he picked up the three swords and guns in his hands, and quickly prepared to rush in.
"Stop!" Suddenly, a heavy voice rang in his ears, stopping him, "Calm down! Your mission is Su Meng'er!"
"It's the master!" Although Zhan Wutian was very angry, he didn't dare not listen to the master's words. He slowly calmed down the evil spirit on his body, took back the three-sword spear, and dropped it to the gate.
"Go in." He whispered, and more than a dozen status masters flashed down behind him, surrounding the entire Prince Chen's Mansion, and he walked into it calmly.
As soon as they stepped into Prince Chen's Mansion, everyone couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Zhan Wutian.
"Let's continue drinking." At this time, Chen Lin's chuckle came from the lobby. He looked closely and saw that there were four brides!
"You dare to fool me!" Zhan Wutian was slightly angry, pointed at Chen Lin and yelled, "You are a man, just stand up for me. If you can't beat me, give Meng'er back to me!"
"Why should I fight you? Did Meng'er say she is yours?" Chen Lin turned around and sneered, "You don't even look at your virtues. It's strange that Meng'er would like you."
"You..." Zhan Wutian said angrily, "Chen Lin, I know that you are a heaven-defying person with strong cultivation, but there are people outside the mountain who offend my Corpse Refining Sect, and you will never live!"
"Then I want to see how you want me to die." Chen Lin smiled strangely, moved his body, and suddenly disappeared. The next second, he felt someone patted his shoulder, and Zhan Wutian broke out in a cold sweat.
Turning his head, he suddenly discovered that Chen Lin was already behind him!
The distance between the two was probably dozens of meters, and in just one breath, they were behind him. This speed made Zhan Wutian feel a little chilled.
"Young Master, I'm afraid your cultivation has improved a lot. Even the Celestial Realm can't match this speed!"
"Tch, what is the Heavenly Realm? Even if you don't look at the way Zhan Wutian was beaten by him, according to me, Mr. Chen is definitely stronger than the Heavenly Realm, at least stronger than that Corpse Refining Sect!"
"Fart, the Corpse Refining Sect is nothing. Mr. Chen will wipe out ten or eight of them with just a wave of his hand." There were many people talking and having different opinions. Their only purpose was to anger Zhan Wutian, because they looked at him.
accurate!
Only heroes like Chen Lin are the ones they admire the most!
"Chen Lin!" Zhan Wutian's anger suddenly flared up. Does he dare to challenge the people in the world? No, once he takes action, he will really form a rift with Prince Chen's Mansion, not to mention the back of Prince Chen's Mansion
No matter what the Holy Emperor's court would do to him, even Jia Tianyi would slap him to death with one palm.
"You Chen Lin, you don't have the guts to fight with me." Zhan Wutian said coldly and angrily.
"Then I'll fight you!" Chen Lin said he would fight, and with a clang, the Overlord Spear suddenly pulled out his body and thrust forward at the same time. The sharp blade had no energy at all, only sword energy!
Keng!
Zhan Wutian's reaction was also quick. After noticing Chen Lin's movements, he had already pulled out the three-sword spear. With a clang, he was quickly forced back dozens of steps with a strong force. He could only be killed by piercing the ground with the spear.
He steadied himself. When he looked at Chen Lin again, he didn't even take a step back. He stood there with a slight smile on his face.
"Heavenly Realm, nothing more than that!" Chen Lin smiled coldly, flew up into the air, pointed his spear directly downward, and said coldly, "If you have the ability, come up!"
"Go to hell!" Zhan Wutian couldn't suppress the anger in his bones. He turned into a black light and flew towards the sky. The spear in his hand transformed into something unpredictable, and the black light suddenly shot towards the sky like a rain of swords.
"Necromancer Spear!" The gun tip was pointed directly at Chen Lin, and those black lights were pointed directly at the target. Each sharp sword was like a necromancer, letting out a low cry and wailing sound. Everyone felt a chill in their hearts and the fear in their bones.
All thoughts were mobilized.
But Chen Lin was not afraid. His extremely yin energy was the most terrifying and terrifying energy. So what if he had immortality? His death energy was definitely not one ten thousandth as good as his own extremely yin energy. He immediately activated the Overlord Spear and shot it in the air.
It drew a trajectory and stabbed downward quickly.
Bo!
The space above the undead gun suddenly collapsed, and under a vigorous squeeze, Zhan Wutian felt that his body was about to explode.
"Broken!" Chen Lin suddenly shouted loudly, and the space suddenly let out a terrifying roar. It exploded in mid-air. Zhan Wutian spurted blood wildly, and his body shot directly into the ground and fell into it. He grunted a few times and his whole body
The skeleton is almost falling apart.
"Chen..." How could Zhan Wutian still be convinced? After being beaten to the ground, he shouted angrily, but after just shouting one word, cold sweat broke out on his face, because the arrow of the spear was right at the target.
Pointing at his neck, he might be missing at any time, "You alone are not qualified to marry her!"