As the sound of Qin Wentian's voice faded, a terrifying light flickered in Jing Yu's eyes.
Trash … recently, he had been incomparably dispirited. He would often ask himself if his so-called talent had already been lost. Not only did his master doubt him, even his fellow apprentices doubted him. These two words were like a needle piercing into his heart.
"Slut, scram over here and sit down. If not, I will turn you into my plaything." Jing Yu didn't turn around, but instead coldly spoke. With his back facing Qin Wentian, his handsome countenance contorted. If it was any other time, Jing Yu wouldn't have lost his composure like this. It was just that his mood had been too bad recently, and coupled with the provocation from Qin Wentian, the dark side of his heart had been exposed.
When the people in the inn heard this, they all turned their gazes towards Jing Yu, as expressions of interest appeared on their faces. This person seemed to have a certain temperament, but to say such words, it was truly beneath his status.
Luo Huan's countenance stiffened, as a cold glint of light flickered in her eyes. Although she had been living a lowly and cautious life these few years, she still maintained her dignity, not allowing herself to be humiliated by others.
"If Luo He knew that she had to hand over a disciple like you, I wonder how she would feel." A cold intent gushed forth from Qin Wentian. Jing Yu placed his wine cup down and turned around. After which, when he saw Qin Wentian's countenance, his countenance abruptly froze.
He wasn't very familiar with Qin Wentian, and had only met him twice. The first time, he and his fellow disciple Yan Qi stared at Qin Wentian, telling him not to dream of being together with Mo Qingcheng. He was merely a jackdaw, and wasn't worthy of her.
The second time was outside the Pill Emperor Hall. He found it laughable that Qin Wentian had actually managed to find his way here. But after that, he saw Qin Wentian facing off against Zhan Chen.
After that, the rumors regarding Qin Wentian continued to circulate unceasingly. The youngest fourth-ranked Grandmaster in the Moon Continent had killed Hua Xiaoyun in a fit of rage for the sake of his lover. In that violent battle, all of his puppets had been destroyed, and he had suffered heavy injuries. But even so, he still managed to hold Shu Ruanyu hostage and escape unscathed. In that battle, three assassins had fallen, and Zhan Chen's reputation had been questioned. There were even people who suspected that the assassin was really Zhan Chen, and that he had killed his lover before.
This was the third time that Qin Wentian stood there, looking at him with a gaze as though he was looking at a lowly ant. This was the gaze he used to look at Qin Wentian in the past. Such a gaze caused his heart to ache even more.
"It's you." Jing Yu's gaze was ice-cold, yet he only saw Qin Wentian coldly glancing at him. The sharpness of Qin Wentian's gaze seemed to penetrate right into his mind. Momentarily, a terrifying pressure bore down on him, causing him to feel terror. It was as though a terrifying primordial demon had appeared in front of him, wanting to tear him apart.
"BOOM!"
Qin Wentian took a step forwards, causing Jing Yu's heart to pound wildly. His entire body was drenched in cold sweat as he tried to move backwards. With a loud thud, the stool he was sitting on directly toppled over, and he himself also fell beneath the table.
"If you dare to spout any more vulgar words, I will make you scram out of here." Qin Wentian icily stated. Jing Yu who had just climbed back up had a pale countenance. Staring at the numerous gazes directed at him, Jing Yu felt a lump in his chest, causing him to feel extremely unbearable.
"Pill Emperor Hall's Luo He actually has such a disciple?"
"It's rumored that the youngest disciple of Luo He, Mo Qingcheng, has a Heart of Agility and is as beautiful as a fairy from the heavens. Yet this young man is actually her senior brother? Unbelievable." Many in the crowd shook their heads and sighed.
Qin Wentian didn't bother with these voices. He walked towards Luo Huan, and as he stared at this sexy and beautiful senior apprentice sister of his, he stretched out his hands and gently caressed her face.
"Sis, you've lost weight."
"Smelly brat, how dare you take advantage of your senior sister." Luo Huan had a warm smile on her face. This fellow had truly grown up. Now, he could already protect her. He was no longer the young man who needed her protection in the past.
"Who asked senior sister to be so beautiful? It would be a waste if I didn't take advantage of you." Qin Wentian laughed. After which, he gave Luo Huan a tight hug. It had nothing to do with the feelings between a man and a woman, it was pure familial love. He had long since treated Luo Huan like Qin Yao, as his own elder sister.
"Oi, your sister can't breathe." Luo Huan couldn't help but to be speechless when she felt Qin Wentian's immense strength. The two of them separated, and Fatty Fan Le walked over. He extended his arms towards Luo Huan as he greeted, "Senior Sister."
"Damn Fatty, your figure is even better than before." Luo Huan giggled as she looked at Fatty. Momentarily, Fatty pulled a long face as he stated, "Senior Sister, you can't be so biased."
"When you have a figure like Wentian's, maybe I will give you a chance." Luo Huan giggled, causing Fatty to instantly feel despair.
"Sis, let's go over and sit." Qin Wentian pulled Luo Huan along and prepared to leave, only to hear Chen Ran, who had been silent all this while, suddenly speaking, "Wait a minute."
Chen Ran had been observing everything from the side. Qin Wentian and his group all exuded an extraordinary aura. This was especially so for Ouyang Kuangsheng and Jiang Ting, all of them should be from major powers. As for Qin Wentian, he seemed to have the aura of a boorish person, letting his emotions affect his decisions. However, his strength shouldn't be weak at all.
However, no matter who they were, in Ginkou, in front of his Chen Clan, even if they were a dragon, they would still have to kneel.
This moment was undoubtedly the best opportunity to make Jing Yu feel gratitude towards him.
"No matter who you are, come over here and apologize in front of my brother Jing Yu." Chen Ran slammed his palms on the table, his voice filled with a hint of coldness.
At the side, Yang Xia and the rest had always thought that Jing Yu's identity as a disciple of the Pill Emperor Hall would be useful. But now, she could tell that Chen Ran's identity was even more shocking compared to Jing Yu. If not, after Jing Yu was humiliated by Qin Wentian, he wouldn't have dared to stand out.
Only now did Qin Wentian turn his gaze to Chen Ran. Earlier, he had seen Chen Ran's impoliteness, but this place was after all Ginkou, and he didn't want to stir up trouble. Hence, he decided to let go of the matter of teaching Jing Yu a lesson, but who would have thought that Chen Ran wouldn't let him off so easily.
"Sis, let's go." Qin Wentian merely glanced at Chen Ran before pulling Luo Huan to his table, completely ignoring Chen Ran's words.
Chen Ran continued slamming his palms on the table, his countenance akin to a blazing sun, causing the surrounding air to heat up.
Those who cultivated the Great Solar Universe Art were all core members of the Chen Clan. From the look in Chen Ran's eyes, one could tell that he had cultivated the Great Solar Universe Art before.
If he didn't have enough confidence, he wouldn't have pursued a character like Mo Qingcheng.
The Great Solar Flame in Chen Ran's eyes was clearly seen by Ouyang Kuangsheng. When Chen Ran was speaking, Ouyang Kuangsheng had already noticed him. When they arrived at the table, Ouyang Kuangsheng stated, "He's from the Great Solar Chen Clan of Ginkou."
"Chen Clan?" Qin Wentian's countenance stiffened. With regards to the transcendent powers of the Grand Xia Empire, he already had a rough understanding of them. On the way to Ginkou, Ouyang Kuangsheng had already introduced them to him.
The Great Solar Chen Clan was an extremely ancient aristocrat clan that had existed since the era of Ancient Grand Xia. Not only that, they were one of the nine grand clans, one of the nine most powerful clans under the Ancient Grand Xia Empire. They cultivated the tyrannical Great Solar Universe Art.
Upon hearing the name of the Great Solar Chen Clan, the first thing that came to Qin Wentian's mind was the scene he saw in the Heavenly Stele. Those nine people plotted to conquer the world, splitting the Divine Stele into nine parts, allowing each of them to wield one of the nine ultimate arts.
The Great Solar Chen Clan was probably the descendant of one of those nine people. Even now, they had already become a terrifying existence.
Chen Ran's eyes flickered as he stared at Ouyang Kuangsheng. Ouyang Kuangsheng was able to tell with a single glance that he was from the Great Solar Chen Clan.
"Who might you be?" Chen Ran indifferently asked.
"Ouyang Aristocrat Clan, Ouyang Kuangsheng."
Ouyang Kuangsheng didn't bother to conceal his identity and directly stated. His words caused the people in the inn to sigh in amazement. Today, the Drunken Immortal Residence was bustling with activity. The Great Solar Chen Clan, Ouyang Aristocrat Clan and Pill Emperor Hall actually appeared here at the same time.
However, such a matter was something that the crowd loved to see. It would be best if they could have a proper clash and see which clan was stronger.
"Ouyang Kuangsheng." Chen Ran's eyes flickered. He had naturally heard of this name before. Ouyang Kuangsheng from the Ouyang Aristocrat Clan was one of the top names of the transcendent powers.
"What about him?" Chen Ran turned his gaze onto Qin Wentian.
"He's my brother, Qin Wentian. Today, I'm here with my fiancée Jiang Ting and a few other brothers. I hope you won't disturb our mood." Ouyang Kuangsheng indifferently replied.
Chen Ran's lips curled up in a cold smile. "But my mood has already been disturbed. Not only that, he suddenly launched a sneak attack against my friend. I'm only asking him to apologize, isn't that too much?"
Ouyang Kuangsheng understood that Chen Ran didn't want to give him any face. Since this was the case, there was no need for him to say anything else. He turned his gaze away, completely disregarding Chen Ran.
Chen Ran placed his palms on the table. Instantly, a terrifying heat gushed forth, incinerating the entire table into nothingness. Not only that, even the wine cups on the table were melted into liquid, incinerated by the terrifying heat. The people seated at the table hurriedly retreated. The Great Solar Radiance in Chen Ran's eyes grew even more terrifying as a terrifying intent emanated from him.
"If I take the initiative to attack, not only would I have to apologize, I would also want that woman." Chen Ran's voice contained traces of coldness. He was a member of the Great Solar Chen Clan, why would he need to give face to Ouyang Kuangsheng? Not only that, he wouldn't take the initiative to offend Ouyang Kuangsheng. Since Qin Wentian and that woman weren't from the Ouyang Aristocrat Clan, he could make a move against them.
"Elder Sis, wait a moment." Qin Wentian stared at the stiffened expression on Luo Huan's face. After which, he put down his wine cup and stood up, walking towards Chen Ran.
Instantly, a terrifying aura gushed forth from him. His countenance turned incomparably demonic, and his eyes caused the hearts of those who looked at him to tremble.
"You have some strength, but a cultivation base at the seventh level of Yuanfu is still insufficient." Chen Ran slowly stood up. The people in the surroundings hurriedly evaded him, and all the tables and chairs that got too close to him were instantly incinerated into ashes.
The Great Solar Universe Art allowed those who cultivated it to possess the Great Solar Universe Energy, capable of incinerating the heavens and boiling the seas. When the Great Solar Universe Art was unleashed, anyone who got too close to it would die.
Although Chen Ran didn't have that kind of power, those who got too close to him would still feel their hearts trembling.
As for the aura he exuded, it was at the eighth level of Yuanfu.
"BOOM!" Chen Ran took a step forward, leaving a deep footprint beneath his feet. His palms also turned red as a terrifying heat gushed forth, gushing towards Qin Wentian.
"On account of the Ouyang Aristocrat Clan, I'll give you one last chance." Chen Ran's eyes flickered with a terrifying Great Solar Radiance, akin to the sun itself.
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