Yue Wanqing had the Heavenly Sound Spirit Body and her physique was strange. All the visible and invisible sounds in the world couldn't escape her perception. With a thought, she easily heard Wu Ya Zui's true thoughts.
"Pei, pei, a woman's words carry no harm, the wind blows it away!"
"My respect for Brother Lin is like a raging river, endless and endless. Why would I gloat and watch him make a fool of himself?"
Wu Ya Zui quickly denied it, but his face was full of panic. It seemed like Yueh Wan-ching had spoken his mind.
"This sentence is also false!"
Yueh Wan-ching continued in a crisp voice, "What he's thinking is that if this brat is beaten to death by Chu Fantian, then he deserves it. I must stand further away to avoid getting my blood splashed all over me!"
Lin Buzheng's face darkened, but seeing that Wu Ya Zui didn't have any ill intentions towards him, he didn't say anything. He toasted with Wu Ya Zui and continued eating and drinking.
"Come, come, let's drink!"
In comparison, on the other side of the banquet, the geniuses like Xu Shengchuan and Hua Ruotong were much more elegant.
Their clothes fluttered in the wind as they sat around the banquet, drinking and chatting with each other. Every move they made showed the elegance of an ancient family.
Only Chu Fantian had a dark expression on his face. He had been drinking to drown his sorrows since a while ago, ignoring everyone present.
"Brother Chu, why are you drinking alone and looking so depressed?"
"If there's something troubling you, why don't you tell us!"
After three rounds of wine, an outer court deacon became bolder and said with a smile.
Pa!
This time, Chu Fantian finally reacted. He slammed the wine cup in his hand on the table and sneered at the outer disciple, "Brother Chu? What right do you have to call me your brother? "
"The brother acknowledged by me, Chu Fantian, is merely the Blessed Buddha Sect's Arhat, the Emperor Family's Prince, and the God's Son of the Forsaken God Tribe. You're just a dog raised by the Sect, do you think you're worthy to call me Brother Chu?"
Chu Fantian's words were sharp and fierce. He didn't give the deacon any face at all. With just a few words, the deacon was scolded badly. The deacon was dumbfounded and didn't know what to do. The entrance banquet fell into an awkward silence!
As it turned out, Chu Fantian was first smashed down from the sky by Lin Buzheng with a huge cauldron in front of everyone and became the laughingstock of the Sect. Later on, he was criticized by Elder Lei, and the reward of being the top disciple of the Outer Sanctum was also confiscated. Chu Fantian's reputation was completely gone, and he had been suppressing his anger all along, unable to vent it out.
It should be noted that Chu Fantian's talent was out of this world. Since he was young, he had gotten whatever he wanted. His life was so smooth that not even a small pit could be found. Now that he had suffered two blows, it was an unbearable humiliation to him. Naturally, his mood was at its lowest point.
Coupled with the fact that he had always thought highly of himself and looked down on everyone else in the Outer Sect whose talent in the Martial Dao was inferior to his, when this Outer Sect Deacon addressed him as Brother Chu, he was instantly enraged and immediately turned hostile!
The deacon stood in the distance with a wine glass in his hand. He didn't know whether to stand or sit. The expression on his face was a mixture of anger, humiliation, grievance, and various other emotions. It was as if a dye shop had opened. But in the end, he swallowed his anger and bowed obsequiously. He smiled apologetically and said,
"It's my fault for speaking out of turn and spoiling Young Master Chu's good mood. I deserve to be punished, I deserve to be punished! I hope Young Master Chu will forgive me and not stoop to my level! "
He spoke cautiously, not daring to offend Chu Fantian in the slightest.
Given the latter's vast network of connections in the Sect, it would be a piece of cake for him to deal with an outer deacon with no status or background. Not to mention banishing him from the Outer Sanctum, even if he were to be beaten to death, the Sect would not say anything.
Seeing this, Xu Shengchuan smiled elegantly and filled his wine glass to the brim. He toasted Chu Fantian from afar and said, "It's just a small matter. Brother Chu, why do you need to be so angry? Come, let's continue drinking. We won't go home until we're drunk! "His words and actions were full of elegance.
"Didn't you hear what I said just now?"
"In this world, those who are qualified to call me brother are only the Crown Prince of a Great Emperor's family or the talented Goddess. You're just from a poor Quasi-emperor family. Do you think you're worthy of calling me Brother Chu?"
However, Chu Fantian did not fall for this. He sneered at Xu Shengchuan. With just a few words, he had completely infuriated him.
Xu Shengchuan was the direct descendant of a Quasi-emperor family. His status was noble and his bloodline was ancient. Even when he visited a Great Emperor's family or an ancient sect, the Crown Prince or the Goddess would personally welcome him.
Right now, Chu Fantian was pointing at his nose and scolding him. The latter's status and identity were both higher than his, so Xu Shengchuan couldn't even speak back. One could well imagine the anger and humiliation he felt in his heart.
"I shouldn't have come to today's banquet!
"In this vast Martial World, there are only a few people who can stand shoulder to shoulder with me. None of you can!
"Hua Ruotong, what peerless Divine Nation's princess? If my Divine Might Sect wants to destroy your Divine Nation, it's as easy as flipping our palms. Your so-called God's Tear Physique is even more rubbish. I only need to use three of the Seven Divine Might Images to break your defenses!"
"And you! What Rhinoceros Bloodline? Is it that rare? No matter how fast your cultivation speed is, can it be faster than my Innocuous Dao Body? When the tiger is away, the monkey is king! "
Chu Fantian sneered. After humiliating Xu Shengchuan, he turned the spearhead to Hua Ruotong, and then proceeded to scold the next outer sect disciple. In less than a short moment, he had scolded more than twenty outer sect disciples present.
Although these outer sect disciples' martial talent was not as good as Chu Fantian's, they still had a rare physique and were proud and arrogant. Now that they had been insulted by Chu Fantian, even though they did not dare to talk back, their faces still became extremely gloomy. Some of the simple-minded young boys and girls even had tears in their eyes as they were scolded by Chu Fantian.
In the end, Chu Fantian scolded all the disciples of his sect. Then, he looked at the two sisters, Yue Wanbing and Yue Wanqing. "The two of you are quite self-aware, sitting together with that trash surnamed Lin."
"Let me think, where did you two come from … Oh, I remember, you two are from the Spirit Flower Valley!
"I heard that not long ago, the Spirit Flower Valley was destroyed by a mysterious force. The thirty thousand disciples and elders of the valley were all killed, not a single one was left alive.
"I heard that before the female disciples of the Spirit Flower Valley died, they suffered inhuman torture. Some of the women even had their chastity tarnished. The old valley master of the Spirit Flower Valley fought desperately, but he was still no match. His body was blasted into minced meat, and he could not even fight back …"
As soon as Chu Fantian's voice fell, Yueh Wan-ching's face suddenly turned pale. Two streams of tears flowed uncontrollably from her eyes. She threw herself into her sister's arms and burst into tears.
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