"Elder Murong, Jiahui is still putting on makeup, you should wait a little longer!"
Chen Jiahao followed closely, sweating profusely.
"Master Chen, are you stalling for time? Do you think that if you delay for a few hours, I will give up?"
Murong Ishikawa suddenly stopped and looked at Chen Jiahao with cold eyes.
Although, in terms of seniority, he is about to become Chen Jiahuo's daughter-in-law.
However, he is the elder of Tianxiahui after all.
He is also a martial arts master.
Why would you take Chen Jiahuo seriously?
It's good to be so polite.
Saying these words now is tantamount to breaking one's face.
Chen Jiahao's face changed slightly, and his body began to tremble slightly involuntarily.
"Haha, Elder Murong is overthinking, how could I delay the time? It's just that Jiahui was too excited last night, had insomnia, and was not prepared, so she is just putting on makeup now."
Chen Jiahao laughed twice and forced to explain.
"It doesn't matter. She is naturally beautiful. Even without makeup, she can still be seen."
Murong Ishikawa sneered and strode forward again.
"Elder Murong, please stop!"
As soon as he arrived at the door of the room, a burly middle-aged man blocked his way.
It was Chen Jiahuo's younger brother, Chen Jiasheng.
"You want to stop me?"
Murong Shichuan glanced at Chen Jiasheng, his eyes becoming colder and colder.
Now, he was finally 100% sure that Chen Jiahuo did so much just to delay time.
However, he didn't know what Chen Jiahuo's intention was.
No matter how much time he delayed, he would eventually marry Chen Jiahuo's daughter back as his concubine.
This cannot be changed.
"Elder Murong, if you want to marry our Jiahui, you must follow our family's rules. You cannot see the bride until the ceremony is completed." Chen Jiasheng said in a deep voice.
Although he is only an Anjin warrior, his strength is far inferior to Murong Ishikawa.
But now, I can only bite the bullet and take it.
"Step aside!"
Murong Ishikawa's eyes were gloomy, and his aura became more and more violent.
If today wasn't his big day, he would have taken action long ago and blasted away these reckless guys.
"Elder Murong..."
Chen Jiasheng still wanted to speak.
However, before he finished speaking, he felt a huge mountain pressing down on him, making him unable to straighten his back.
Snapped!
Chen Jiasheng could not stand firmly and was forced to kneel down in front of Murong Shichuan.
Even, he slowly crawled to the ground.
"How dare you, a mere dark warrior, stop me? I will spare your life for today. If you dare to say one more word, I will make you speechless in the future."
Murong Ishikawa sneered and walked straight past.
"That's such a big tone. If I want to stop you, are you going to make me speechless?"
At this moment, a loud voice suddenly sounded.
"Um?"
Murong Ishikawa's footsteps suddenly stopped, and his face instantly turned ugly.
He had long been dissatisfied after being delayed by Chen Jiahuo for so long and blocked by an dark warrior.
Now, he is being mocked in public again.
Suddenly, murderous intentions arose.
He slowly turned around and looked in the direction of the sound.
A young man in ordinary clothes was walking slowly from the gate.
It was Lin Bei who had just arrived.
"Boy, how dare you talk to our elders like this? Do you want to die?"
Next to Murong Ishikawa, a follower scolded him, walked up to Lin Bei, and was about to take action.
Snapped!
Lin Bei waved his hand and knocked the person away.
"You dare to hit my people?"
Seeing this scene, Murong Shichuan's face darkened, and he appeared in front of Lin Bei in a flash.
At the same time, he slapped Lin Bei in the face.
Use the same method to knock Lin Bei away.
In his opinion, Lin Bei was only in his mid-twenties, and at best he was just a dark warrior, and could not be his opponent at all.
Therefore, only one contribution was made.
Even so, if it hits, it will be enough to put a Dark Force warrior in bed for more than half a year.
call!
Murong Ishikawa's palm swept over, but did not touch any entity.
At this time, Murong Ishikawa realized that what he had hit was just a phantom.
The real Lin Bei, at some point, had already stepped aside.
Murong Ishikawa couldn't help but shrink his eyes, and his heart was shocked.
You know, he is a master of martial arts level.
Even if he exerts only a small amount of force, it is not something that a dark warrior can dodge.
In fact, even the Huajin Grandmaster cannot be so relaxed.
"Could it be that he is also a Martial Master?"
Murong Ishikawa subconsciously came up with this idea.
But soon, he shook his head mockingly.
How can it be?
It took decades of hard training and extremely high talent to break through to the realm of Martial Lord.
The Lin Bei in front of him was only in his twenties.
Even if he started practicing martial arts from his mother's womb, it would only take more than twenty years.
Even becoming a Huajin Grandmaster is a luxury, how could he be a Martial Master?
The reason why I had escaped his attack just now was just a coincidence.
At this moment, Lin Bei suddenly appeared in front of him again.
"Um?"
Murong Ishikawa's expression changed drastically, and he immediately stepped back like an arrow from a string.
But Lin Bei followed him like a shadow, always keeping a distance of about half a meter from him.
At this distance, as long as you stretch out your hand, you can touch the other person.
He was always within Lin Bei's attack range.
Murong Ishikawa was suddenly shocked, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Ever since he broke through Wu Zun, he has never been forced to this extent.
"call!"
Murong Ishikawa gritted his teeth and punched Lin Bei directly.
This punch brought with it a roaring wind, like a blue dragon rising out of the sea, straight into Lin Bei's palm.
boom!
The fists and palms met, making a loud noise.
Murong Ishikawa was shocked and was knocked back seven or eight steps. His energy and blood surged, and he almost lost his balance.
The breath in the body also became somewhat disordered.
Lin Bei stood there as if nothing happened, looking at him with a half-smile.
Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that Lin Bei has the upper hand.
Seeing this scene, everyone in Tianxiahui was shocked, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
I never expected that a young man in his twenties could actually compete with Murong Ishikawa.
Moreover, he still had the upper hand.
This is Wu Zun!
Doesn't it mean that Lin Bei is also a martial arts master of the same level?
Thinking of Lin Bei's age, everyone couldn't help but take a breath.
At such a young age, he is already a martial arts master.
Given time, will it be possible?
Maybe he can become a Martial King, a Martial Emperor, or even a higher level.
Not only them, Murong Shichuan also stared at Lin Bei, feeling a turmoil in his heart.
Others couldn't feel Lin Bei's power, but he knew it very well.
Just now, Lin Bei just hit him casually and he was injured.
If he attacks with all his strength, he might not be able to stand up anymore.
In other words, Lin Bei's strength far exceeded him.
Murong Ishikawa couldn't understand why Lin Bei was so strong.
At the same time, he did not want to fight with Lin Bei again.
To be so strong at such a young age, he must have been cultivated by very powerful forces.
He didn't want to provoke such a terrifying enemy, let alone offend the forces behind Lin Bei.
