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Unexpectedly, Jiang Zhenxuan, who was able to mediate this dispute immediately in the eyes of everyone, showed a smile that was not a smile, and had no intention of standing up for anyone. Interfering in family affairs and vice versa, this is the rule set by the mountain.”

As soon as the words fell, Fan Chenglin on the stage immediately said anxiously: "Brother Jiang!"

Only then did Jiang Zhenxuan look sideways at the high platform, and said with an expressionless face: "Did I not speak clearly enough? Or did you not memorize the school rules well enough? Of course you have a position, to defend your family, as long as you don't use the sect under the guise of going to private affairs.”

Fan Chenglin's thousands of words suddenly became speechless, and his stiff face was full of embarrassment.

"Enough is enough. Today is a day of great joy. There will be no bloody incidents. Come, please invite Mr. Li and his friends out politely!"

Sitting on the throne on the left, Fu Rangyi, who had been silent all this time, finally opened his mouth to clean up the situation.

Suddenly, two teams of guards wearing silver crowns, long swords hanging from their waists, and half armor appeared from the apse through the two sides of the high platform.After lining up in the central aisle, they all said together: "Please!"

Li Weizhen said indifferently: "Stay, of course I won't stay, but if I want to leave, I will take my junior sister with me!"

Li Weizhen took the bride's hand, not unexpectedly there was resistance from the palm, but it was not enough to break free.

Fu Rangyi said with a stern face: "Mr. Li, this old man also thinks about his old relationship with your former teacher Chun Xian, so he is quite tolerant of you. You must know that according to the laws of this city, this old man can Arrest and put you in jail!"

While speaking, Fu Rangyi looked at the group of guests on the left side of the high platform.It was where Zhou Qiyao, the lord of Fuchun City, was located.

Zhou Qiyao, with rounded features, squinted his small eyes, nodded with a smile on his face and said, "This law is achievable!"

Unexpectedly, when the law was used to exert pressure, Li Weizhen still straightened his back, and said forcefully: "Reason, of course I am right! Although the current Taiyi Sect has lost its residence, its successors are still there, and the future Taiyi Sect will Let me continue to lead. In other words, I am the new head of the Supreme One Sect!"

"And my uncle, Zhan Xia, Zhan Jifeng! He was famous for his urgency and righteousness during his lifetime. You all recognize this? He also fell in your Fuchun City in order to fight against the devil. But when something happened to the Taiyi Sect, Where are you? I didn't want to collect debts, but now you still want to arrest me?"

"Furthermore, your so-called bride and groom are still disciples of my Taiyi Sect. They have never asked me to leave the Taiyi Sect. If the two of you want to form a Taoist couple now, and I don't agree, then this marriage It is to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, how can I declare to the world?"

Hearing that Li Weizhen claimed to be the head of Taiyi Sect, many guests covered their mouths and laughed.

Fan Chenglin on the stage laughed undisguisedly, he sneered and said: "Hahaha... the head? I counted, and you are only three people, and you don't even have a mountain gate, what a shit head ?”

Obviously, Fan Chenglin did not recognize Li Weizhen's rhetoric, so Fan Shuyao and Fu Lichi were naturally excluded from the list of members of Taiyi.

However, Li Weizhen also sneered back: "Is it ridiculous? Then keep laughing! But if the historical materials left by the predecessors are correct, in the chaos of the Demon Buddha thousands of years ago, didn't the noble sect also fail?" Keep Jiuhua Mountain? The Zixiao Sect seniors who went into exile in order to avoid being chased by Longmen Temple at that time, should have received the same supercilious looks I have now?"

"Thinking of this, I can't laugh anymore!"

"You..." Fan Chenglin was speechless for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Zhenxuan also echoed: "It's really nothing ridiculous. The Dao ancestor also traveled around in the past, preaching to people with predestined relationship under the tree."

Fan Chenglin had no choice but to remain silent again. If Jiang Zhenxuan's cultivation and seniority were not able to suppress him, and he was most likely to be the next leader of the Zixiao Sect, Jianxian, he really wanted to ask him face to face: With your elbow Did it turn outside?

Forced by Li Weizhen's sharp tongue and sharp tongue, Fu Rangyi could only back down half a step and said: "I will treat you as if you have inherited the mantle of your master and uncles, but marriage is a matter of pleasing each other, and it is just two people. Both of them have no objection to the matter, you, the head of the sect, is too lenient, right?"

Then, Fu Rangyi pointed to the embarrassed Fan Shuyao and said, "You should look at the bride, is she willing to go with you?"

Fu Rangyi seemed to show his generosity, but in fact, this was a pre-emptive plan.

Sure enough, before Li Weizhen could speak, Fan Shuyao shook his head and said, "Brother, you shouldn't have come!"

But Li Weizhen had expected this result a long time ago. If it weren't for the difficulty that he couldn't refuse, the situation today would not be here.

Faced with the refusal of course, Li Weizhen smiled lightly: "But I have come, I hope you get happiness, not grievances! Don't be afraid of the dawn, we already exist in this world, and I am by your side, it is real of!"

The warm and soft words of that night did not go away with the evening wind, it was branded in the bottom of my heart and penetrated into the bone marrow.

Fan Shuyao hurriedly turned around and wiped the corners of her eyes, she was already afraid to face Li Weizhen's gentle eyes.

But on stage, Fu Rangyi hurriedly regained the initiative and ended the farce.He got up and left the throne, walked down the steps step by step, exerted invisible coercion on Li Weizhen and said: "You have already got the answer, please leave!"

In an instant, beads of sweat covered Li Weizhen's forehead, but he still insisted: "I also said that if you want to continue this marriage, unless I personally agree!"

Fu Rangyi glanced at the side of Funan City headed by Li Chongming, and finally said without hesitation: "That will be difficult, dead people can't speak!"

As soon as the words fell, Li Chongming really took a big step forward immediately, and said in a deep voice: "Li Shaoxia, please step back behind the old man."

At the same time, Fan Chenglin, who was still sitting on the throne, frowned, and quietly pressed his palm on the vermilion gourd around his waist, showing a murderous look.

"I don't think this matter is difficult to deal with, right? My servant, there is a fair solution!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, many guests were retreating quietly, so a young man in Chinese clothes standing in the front row stood out.It was the eldest son of the Zhou family, Zhou Guangju.

Zhou Guangju, who had been concentrating on being a spectator, not only opened his mouth, but also held the hem of his father Zhou Qiyao's clothes rather discreetly, making the latter unable to "retire bravely" with the crowd for a while.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhou Guangju at once, and he continued just now: "My fair lady, a gentleman is so good. It's normal for a lady as beautiful as Miss Fan to have no less than one admirer." what!"

"I think Mr. Fu and Li Shaoxia are from the same sect, and they are of the same age and cultivation level. Why don't we have a duel, whoever wins will win the beauty? Wouldn't it be convincing? It should be justified!"

As soon as the words fell, the guests who were afraid of being affected by the imminent war all agreed that it should be so, and praised Zhou Guangju's intelligence and calmness.

However, Fu Rangyi snorted coldly: "It's a marriage that is a certainty, how can we do such a child's play and have another accident?"

Zhou Guangju shrugged and said, "Nephew is just a suggestion! It seems that Uncle Fu doesn't have much confidence in your son! Then pretend I didn't say it!"

As soon as these words came out, Fu Rangyi's gaze, which had been withdrawn from Zhou Guangju's body, fell again, adding a bit of murderous intent.Up to now, he has already imagined some possibilities in depth.

Zhou Guangju still had that cynical smile, ignoring Fu Rangyi's death threat.

"I think this is a good proposal. Since ancient times, beauties should be matched with heroes, and it makes sense! Since each has its own reasons, and you can't tell the truth, let's just go straight and fight!"

Compared with other voices of second opinion, this endorsement carried extra weight because the person who spoke was Wen Tingyun, the god of war in the East.

"Wen Tingyun, with identities like you and me, you shouldn't express your opinion too much on this matter." Jiang Zhenxuan's tone was still stern and harsh.

Wen Tingyun smiled and said, "Wow! Ah Xuan is so strict today!"

Jiang Zhenxuan said expressionlessly: "I'm not trying to be strict with anyone, it's just the rules set by the ancestors, and I, as a descendant, should abide by them."

Wen Tingyun shook her folding fan and gently fanned her temples, shaking her head and laughing: "But I am not from the Taoist sect! Our Huajian faction is a neutral liberal sect. It is just the current situation that prompts us to stand together. You still say you are not strict?"

At this moment, Jiang Zhenxuan just twitched the corners of his mouth and didn't speak.

Although the friendship between the two is not deep, they have known each other for many years.Therefore, there is no need to be polite or pay attention to honorific words when communicating.

But other people can't see the relationship between these two top masters. They just think that there is a bit of tit-for-tat flavor in this purely from the analysis of the conversation.

The atmosphere in the hall has been developing towards a weird situation, so this kind of speculation has become extremely possible.In a sufficiently tense situation, if these two Yuanshen stage powerhouses also get involved... Many people have already begun to think about leaving this place in their hearts.

"I accept the offer!"

Fu Lichi suddenly put away the flying sword in his hand, but the way he retracted the sword was more eye-catching than what he said.He could only see that the Xingyuan sword that was turning like a river of stars turned into a beam of starlight and sank into the center of his eyebrows.

The sword is the appearance of a high-grade flying sword. There are many people who know the goods in the field, so they can distinguish it naturally.But the flying sword that can be stored in the main body of the sword, with the body's orifice as the scabbard, can only be the flying sword of natal life.

And a Flying Sword of Fate, in the hands of its master, can be even more powerful than its rank!When controlling the sword, the consumption of spiritual energy will be less, and the supernatural power of swordsmanship will be displayed faster, which is very scary!

"Between you and me, it's time for a battle between life and death!" Fu Lichi didn't have a sword in his hand, but the aura on his body was even fiercer!

Li Weizhen used his hands to separate Luo Yicheng and Duan Tianqing who were standing in front of him, and when there was no barrier between him and Fu Lichi, he nodded with a smile and said, "I wish for it!"

"Xiao Chi!" Obviously, Fu Rangyi was very dissatisfied with this!

Fu Lichi smiled wryly: "This is my son's marriage, please let my son make his own decision!"

Fu Rangyi said with a straight face, noncommittal: "You'd better know in your heart what you are doing."

After getting forgiveness from the elders, Fu Lichi looked at Li Weizhen again and said, "If I lose, no matter whether she wants to go with you or not, I will not be able to be the groom's official today. But what if I win? What is your price?"

Li Weizhen said without hesitation: "I will cut off my own arm, is this lucky enough?"

Fu Lichi spoke quite fast, "Two hands!"

Li Weizhen was not timid, "Only two!"

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