stjorthotic Chapter 1537 I Disagree
Chapter 1537 I Disagree
Chapter 1537 I Disagree
One counts as one, and none of the people present dared to disobey Chen Fufeng's words. This middle-aged man can be said to be the most powerful person in Kunlun Ruins.
none of them.
The so-called master of the Tao is the person who is in charge of the system, and the avenue of Kunlun Ruins is in the hands of Chen Fufeng.
"My son, are you willing to marry Fang Qingxuan?"
A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Fufeng's mouth, he looked at Chen Su kindly, and said aloud.
"I am willing!"
Chen Su nodded, his tone full of excitement.
It's not that Chen Su is excited about marrying Fang Qingxuan, the main reason is that Fang Qingxuan has a special physique.
If he could unite with Fang Qingxuan, Chen Su would surely be able to make great strides forward.
Cultivation is what Chen Su wants most.
"very good."
Chen Fufeng nodded, and immediately turned his gaze to Fang Qingxuan. At this moment, the warmth in Chen Fufeng's eyes disappeared, replaced by a hint of threat.
"Then Miss Fang Qingxuan, are you willing to become a Taoist couple with my son Chen Su and be together forever?"
Hearing Chen Fufeng's words, Fang Qingxuan groaned slightly, and the corners of her mouth curled into an undetectable arc.
Really, Fang Qingxuan is already tired, she can no longer bear the pressure from Daoist Dan and the Fang family, and it is Fang Qingxuan's limit to be able to maintain her chastity for a year.
Sure enough, the one-year agreement at the beginning was nothing more than a fantasy, the only illusion left in Fang Qingxuan's heart.
Fang Qingxuan realized that there will always be things in the world that cannot be resisted by manpower. For her, that irresistible behemoth is the Medicine God Pavilion.
"I……"
Just as Fang Qingxuan opened her mouth, a calm voice rang in everyone's ears first.
"She doesn't want to."
Hearing this voice, including that Chen Fufeng who is the master of Taoism, was slightly taken aback.
Who dares to speak out on such occasions?
You must know that this is an important grand event held by Daoist Alchemy, and it is the wedding of the young lord Chen Su, presided over by Chen Fufeng himself.
Even if the leaders of the other ten sects were present, they would not dare to make such a joke, would they?
Who is it?
Everyone subconsciously turned their eyes to the direction of the sound, and a young man with black hair and black pupils was sitting in the corner, playing with a wine glass in his hand, with a teasing arc on the corner of his mouth.
"It's you?"
"Luo Chen!?"
Two exclamations of surprise came out of the mouths of Chen Su and Fang Qingxuan at the same time, and Fang Qingxuan even covered her mouth with her hand, leaving a clear trace of tears in her eyes.
Seeing this scene in their eyes, everyone was slightly suffocated.
Things seemed to be a little out of the ordinary. This troublesome young man knew Chen Su and Fang Qingxuan, so he was not simply mentally ill.
There must be a story in it.
But no matter what, no one dared to speak up.
The quiet needle drop could be heard throughout the venue, and some timid monks didn't even dare to take a breath.
"Little friend, I'm just joking."
Chen Fufeng said with a smile, no one could detect any anger from this Taoist master of Kunlun Ruins.
But those who are familiar with Chen Fufeng have already subconsciously clenched the corners of their clothes, this old thing is suppressing his anger.
Is the temper of the Taoist master of the Kunlun Ruins a good match?
Many people cast their eyes on Luo Chen, hoping that Luo Chen would just get off the donkey and admit that it was just a joke.
Although after admitting the joke, there is a high probability that Luo Chen will be settled by Qiuhou, but at least he doesn't need to implicate the rest of the people present.
Except for a few people present, none of them dared to face Chen Fufeng's fury.
"Sorry, this is not a joke."
Luo Chen stood up, the corners of his mouth curved even better, he walked slowly towards Chen Fufeng's direction, and said in a calm tone.
"Fang Qingxuan, hers is my woman!"
After the words were finished, Luo Chen also came from the corner to the middle of the stone platform, and stood up against Chen Su and Chen Fufeng, speaking in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.
After Luo Chen finished speaking, it was like pouring a bowl of cold water into a pot of boiling oil, which immediately aroused countless voices of discussion.
"Want to die, and I don't know where the yellow-mouthed child came from, but he speaks nonsense on such an occasion. Could it be that he is mentally ill?"
"Dare to snatch a woman from Master Chen Su, this kid really wants to die!"
"How can he compare to Chen Su? Young Master Chen Su is young and promising. He has just become the youngest alchemy cultivator in Kunlun Ruins. He is not a cat or dog that can be compared."
All the voices of discussion were inclined to Luo Chen's court of death, for no other reason - this alchemy sect was not an existence that anyone present could afford to provoke.
Chen Su was about to speak, but Chen Fufeng raised his hand, suppressed Chen Su's words, and cast a look at the backstage.
Immediately, several disciples of Daoist alchemy came forward.
"I don't know how you got in, but this kind of occasion is not a place where you can act wild."
After the words fell, those disciples of the Alchemy Dao Sect all moved and rushed towards Luo Chen.
"Unbelievable!"
"Ask yourself for trouble!"
After feeling the aura from those disciples of Daoist Alchemy, all the people present couldn't help shaking their heads slightly.
There are five people in total, and the weakest one is also in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.
This kind of lineup, dealing with an unknown young man, is a bit of a fuss.
Five figures flew toward Luo Chen. Luo Chen actually stood there without dodging. In an instant, Luo Chen was surrounded by five people.
Just when everyone was about to witness the scene of blood splattering, a scene that everyone did not expect happened suddenly.
Luo Chen was seen twisting his body at will, and the disciples of the Alchemy Sect who surrounded Luo Chen were like rags, being thrown away by Luo Chen at will.
"boom--"
"boom--"
Several voices were heard, and several tables were smashed over by those alchemy Taoist monks, and the matter suddenly became serious.
Chen Fufeng's old face darkened, and he looked at Luo Chen with an extremely unkind expression. He really didn't expect that a monk who was about the same age as his son would have such fighting power.
It was Chen Fufeng who underestimated Luo Chen.
At this moment, a figure came out from the backstage, this figure was somewhat familiar to Luo Chen, it was Madam Butterfly who had fought against him before.
Madam Butterfly whispered something in Chen Fufeng's ear, and then stood still.
"Oh."
Chen Fufeng nodded thoughtfully, and immediately cast his gaze on Luo Chen, and said aloud.
"It turns out that you were an enemy of my Taoist alchemy a long time ago. It seems that the destruction of my son's marriage this time was also premeditated."
"Butterfly, this is the bane you left behind, go and get rid of him."
After the words were finished, Chen Fufeng stood with his hands behind his back, watching the scene in front of him quietly, without any emotional fluctuations on his face.
Chen Fufeng also wanted Lei Ting to make a move and kill Luo Chenge on the spot, but the current situation is not suitable for him to end in person.
The majestic Taoist master of Kunlun Ruins beat up his own son's marriage, which is hard to say.
(End of this chapter)