Father Chen glanced at Purgatory before checking the injuries on Wan Jiansheng's arms. Although they were destroyed by immortal energy, they could still be healed with precious immortal medicines.
"Brother Wan, our Chen Clan will do our best to treat the injuries of virtuous nephew." Father Chen spoke to Wan Jiansheng's father. The Wan Clan was equal to his Chen Clan, he naturally couldn't afford to offend them.
"As for you …" Father Chen stared at Purgatory with a look of surprise on his face. Before this, he already felt that this maiden's aura was extraordinary and there was a high possibility that she was an immortal-foundation character. Seems like it was true now and she was even stronger than he had expected.
Lin Shuai's sect still had many geniuses that appeared. Their strength had already surpassed the elders of the sect.
"My Chen Clan will treat his injuries. Miss, just apologize." Father Chen spoke.
"Brother Chen, is an apology enough?" How would Wan Jiansheng's father let this go so easily?
"What does Brother Wan want?" Father Chen asked.
"This maiden is too arrogant. Hand her over to me and I will bring her back to the Wan Clan." Wan Jiansheng's father spoke.
"Father, it's already a grievance for Little Yi to marry Lin Shuai. To think that someone from Lin Shuai's sect actually dares to be so arrogant. This is simply unforgivable." Huo Yan coldly spoke. The cultivation base of this maiden was actually so high? This made him extremely unhappy.
"Purgatory." At this moment, a voice drifted over. Everyone turned their heads only to see Qin Wentian who was seated at the end of the row.
"Today is my senior brother's wedding. Don't spoil the mood." Qin Wentian spoke. Purgatory didn't say anything, she quietly walked back to Qin Wentian's side.
Everyone stared at Qin Wentian, guessing who this man was exactly. It seemed that this maiden was more obedient to him.
"Senior brother, the elders of our sect and I came here today to sincerely congratulate you. It's just that there's actually someone who dares to say such disrespectful words to you on your wedding day. This is something I cannot tolerate." Qin Wentian stared at Lin Shuai as he spoke. After that, his gaze landed on Huo Yan. "Earlier, you spoke rudely, and now you speak again. I want to ask you something. Your cultivation base isn't even comparable to my senior brother, so where did you get the courage to point your fingers here? And what identity do you have to speak here?"
"I'm Little Yi's brother-in-law. How dare you tell me what to do?" Huo Yan was extremely unhappy when he saw the contempt in Qin Wentian's eyes.
"Since you're my brother-in-law, you should be of the same generation as my Senior Brother Lin, and your relationship should be equal. Even if your cultivation base is lower than his, what right do you have to talk so much?" Qin Wentian said.
"Hehe." Huo Yan sneered, "The Chen Clan is a prestigious clan, and so is my Huo Clan. That's why I have a relationship with Chen Xue. But what does your sect count as?"
"In that case, you came here with the identity of a member of the Huo Clan. Bluntly speaking, you feel that you are a tier higher than others because of your background. In reality, you are nothing but trash." Qin Wentian calmly spoke. "Since you're using the identity of a member of the Huo Clan to point fingers at my senior brother's wedding day and even humiliate my senior brother's sect, calling my friend a lowly slave. The Huo Clan should be very powerful, right?"
"Truly a fellow who has never seen the world before." Someone mocked. "The Huo Clan is a peak power in this generation and has many immortal-foundation experts. There are even quite a few who stand at the peak of immortal-foundation."
"What do you think?" Huo Yan had a cold smile on his face. His back was ramrod straight, as though he felt very honored.
"Brother Chen, shouldn't such a person be directly expelled?" Wan Jiansheng's father coldly spoke.
"How does the Chen Clan treat their guests exactly?" At this moment, another person spoke. Just when Father Chen was preparing to express his stance, the green-robed middle-aged man from the Fang Clan walked over with a look of unhappiness on his face. Father Chen's heart trembled, he didn't expect that the people from Lin Shuai's sect would actually anger him. Most probably, it was because of that female who injured him. Seems like he could only expel the people from Lin Shuai's sect.
"You guys are truly laughable." Chen Ao stared at Qin Wentian and the others as he berated.
Wan Jiansheng's father and Huo Yan's father both had smiles on their faces as they stared at the green-robed middle-aged man walking over to uphold justice.
"Brother Fang." The few of them bowed.
"These people are too arrogant, I didn't expect that Brother Fang would be alerted." Huo Yan's father spoke.
"Uncle Fang, there's no need to trouble you with this matter." Huo Yan bowed to the green-robed middle-aged man, extremely polite.
"Who's your uncle?"
All of a sudden, a cold voice drifted over. Huo Yan froze as he inclined his head and stared at the green-robed middle-aged man. He only saw coldness flickering in the eyes of the middle-aged man as he icily spoke, "As the son-in-law of the Chen Clan, you actually dare to humiliate the people from Lin Shuai's sect in such a setting? Don't you feel that your status is too high and mighty?"
"Brother Fang." Huo Yan's father's mind spun, he completely couldn't understand why the green-robed middle-aged man would have such an attitude.
This person came from an immortal-king power and had a respectable status. However, he was humble and didn't put on airs. If there wasn't a reason, he wouldn't have acted in such a manner.
"Huo Han, how can you teach your son like this? I thought you were someone worth befriending in the past. From today onwards, I, Fang, will sever all relations with your Huo Clan." The green-robed middle-aged man spoke in a booming voice, his words causing everyone in the surroundings to be stunned. They had no idea what was going on exactly.
This … what was going on exactly?
"Fang …" Wan Jiansheng's father who was at the side, called out in a trembling voice.
"And you." Before Wan Jiansheng finished speaking, the green-robed middle-aged man turned to him and spoke, "Wan Jiansheng publicly took liberties with someone from Lin Shuai's sect. Do you think we're blind? This small lesson is already considered a light punishment. You actually want the Chen Clan to hand Wan Jiansheng over to you? Do you think the Chen Clan has the qualifications to capture someone from Lin Shuai's sect? "
"Brother Fang, please calm your anger." Father Chen consoled.
"Brother Chen." The green-robed middle-aged man glanced at Father Chen. Father Chen relaxed when he heard that the way the middle-aged man addressed him didn't change.
"Chen Xue and Huo Yan are too outrageous. If you encounter anything, don't protect the two of them. Moreover, today is the day of Little Yi and nephew Lin Shuai's wedding, so it should be a joyous occasion. How can we allow these rascals to cause trouble on such a joyous occasion?" The green-clothed middle-aged man lectured earnestly.
"Brother Fang is right." Father Chen hurriedly nodded. He suddenly recalled the attitude the middle-aged man had towards Lin Shuai. Noble nephew Lin Shuai?
Also, earlier, this middle-aged man seemed to have inquired about Lin Shuai's junior brother. Could it be …
Father Chen was naturally an intelligent man. When he thought of this, a light flashed through his mind. Could it be that this middle-aged man originated from some aristocratic clan?
However, he didn't understand. If this was the case, why would he join such a weak sect like Lin Shuai?
"The Huo and Wan Clans are too outrageous. In the future when we meet, just treat us as strangers. We no longer have any relationship with each other." The green-robed middle-aged man spoke in a Cold tone.
Qin Wentian sat there quietly as he watched everything unfold. Such a situation was something he didn't expect. Also, at this moment, that green-robed middle-aged man actually started walking towards him.
Everyone naturally saw this as well. They stared at the green-robed middle-aged man who was walking step by step towards Qin Wentian.
"Lin Shuai, Little Yi, come with me." Father Chen spoke and followed after him. Qin Wentian inclined his head and stared at the figure before him. He didn't know who this person was.
The middle-aged man was currently holding onto a wine cup as he stood before him. "Before this, I, Fang, was still bewildered. I didn't know which character would have such a carefree demeanor until I suddenly recalled that I once had a chance to see Young Lord Qin's portrait. Hence, I came here to propose a toast. I hope Young Lord Qin won't blame me for being rude."
As he spoke, under the shocked gazes of everyone, this green-robed middle-aged man who was so domineering when facing the major characters from the Huo and Wan Clans, was now holding onto a wine cup with both hands as he respectfully leaned forward. His back was extremely low, as though he was looking down on Qin Wentian.
Although Father Chen had already guessed that Qin Wentian might be a descendant of an aristocrat clan, he was still so shocked that he halted his steps when he saw this scene.
This green-robed middle-aged man was named Fang Huai. He was from an immortal-king aristocrat clan and had an extraordinary status. Even if Qin Wentian was a descendant of an ordinary immortal-king aristocrat clan, he should be able to treat them the same way. But right now, his attitude was extremely humble. This didn't seem to be how one would treat an ordinary immortal-king aristocrat clan.
Unless, Qin Wentian came from a power even stronger than the Fang Clan. Not only that, his power was much stronger than the Fang Clan.
When he thought of this, Father Chen's heart trembled. This was an opportunity. But sadly, he had almost offended this young man to death.
That bastard Huo Yan and Lin Shuai actually didn't mention this before.
Huo Yan and the others were all stunned by this scene. When they saw the green-robed middle-aged man proposing a toast, just when they thought that Qin Wentian would stand up and return the toast, they discovered to their astonishment that Qin Wentian had no intentions of standing up at all.
He only quietly stared at the green-robed middle-aged man, thinking that this man was truly an intelligent man. How could it be that he just found out about his identity? Clearly, he already knew about it long ago but he didn't warn Father Chen, choosing to wait quietly until an opportunity to befriend him appeared. Only then did he unhesitatingly step out to express his goodwill.
This green-robed middle-aged man naturally couldn't be considered a good person. Naturally, Qin Wentian didn't mind the intentions of this man. The appearance of this middle-aged man at this moment was indeed timely.
Hence, a strange scene appeared. The descendant of an immortal-king aristocrat who was sitting at the head of the table, a lofty and lofty character, simply stood there with his wine cup in hand, not showing any signs of impatience at all. Yet, the young man quietly sat there, appearing extremely calm.
Father Chen's heart pounded even more violently when he saw this scene. He simply didn't dare to continue guessing. Who exactly was this young man?
"Lin Shuai, who is your junior brother?" Father Chen transmitted his voice to Lin Shuai.
Lin Shuai glanced at him, silently sighing at the reality of human nature. He didn't want to borrow the prestige of his junior brother, but instead, he was treated with disdain and his sect was humiliated. However, even before Qin Wentian stated his identity, he, his father-in-law, was already feeling uneasy.
At this moment, an incomparably terrifying aura suddenly gushed over. The crowd inclined their heads in shock, only to see a supreme silhouette descending from the sky.
"We pay our respects to the Old Ancestor." The green-robed middle-aged man's follower knelt on the ground as he respectfully called out, causing the hearts of everyone to tremble.
The Old Ancestor of the Fang Clan!
An immortal king expert has arrived.
This Old Ancestor of the Fang Clan who just arrived appeared to be extremely young. He directly landed beside the green-robed middle-aged man, his gaze landing on Qin Wentian as he clasped his hands, "I'm Fang Mu of the Fang Clan. I didn't expect that I would be able to witness Young Lord Qin's glory here. It's truly an honor."
As the sound of his voice rang out, it was like a thunderbolt from the clear skies. Everyone stood up in shock!
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