682: C682 Appear

C682 Appear

2Ren Qianyuv believed that the other party was aware of his strength, which was why he had such an expression. A hint of coldness flashed through his eyes, and he decided to add some fuel to the fire.

With a flick of his finger, a stream of light blue colored flames appeared. The light of the flames flashed past, but it was already firmly imprinted in the eyes of the young expert.

"I didn't expect that you would already …"

"Sigh... "I …" The young expert lowered his head proudly and sighed. "My name is Qin Shang..."

Then he slowly landed back on the ground.

With a frozen expression, the proud and aloof attitude from before vanished, and he walked into the villa without looking back.

Ren Qianyuv only said that he had ceased his actions and did not take action. He secretly heaved a sigh of relief as he had won the first battle.

It wasn't that Ren Qianyuv was afraid of the opposite party.

If he really had a mind of his own, he would continue fighting to the point of death.

Although Ren Qianyuv could win in the end, by that time, he would have lost the ability to continue fighting.

Now that he hadn't even seen Zhou Lingjun's face, it wasn't wise to just keep fighting fiercely.

After this battle, it was likely that Qin Shang would not make a move again. The Grandmaster Realm was different from ordinary martial arts. Even if he lost, he would not make a move again. At least, he would not take advantage of others.

Watching Qin Shang enter the villa, Ren Qianyuv landed slowly and came to the villa's door.

The once number one house in Pingjiang had now become someone else's wedding room!

Although he knew that there might be layers of ambushes in there, in order to save Qin Jiangyi and kill Zhou Lingjun, he still had to break through even if it was a dragon's lagoon or a tiger's cave!

The door of the villa was already destroyed, and black smoke was still coming out from the broken wall.

Because a layer of dust had covered the cover of the Rainbow Skirt Flower Shelf on top of the courtyard, it now seemed to be covered in a layer of dust, and there was no feeling of celebration at all.

He stepped through the door and into the courtyard!

Swish! The surrounding space seemed to have been triggered by something. The entire space seemed to have been triggered by something.

In Ren Qianyuv's palms, he had already summoned the Cold Flame and moved it around his fingers, preparing for the surprise attack anytime, anywhere.

However, after walking for another ten meters or so, he still did not feel anything strange. The change in the appearance of the villa at the top of the mountain made him stop and watch for a while.

Steel plates had been laid on the originally spacious courtyard, forming the extended wedding venue. There was even a starry sky above it. Even if the neon roof was stained with dust, there was no effect at all from within.

The banquet table was lined up in a row, with a total of seventy to eighty tables. At least half the seats were full, and because of Ren Qianyuv's arrival, many people were still blocked outside.

With a quick glance, the guests sitting to the left of the banquet table were all filled with an imposing aura, either rich or noble! The ones on the right were all martial dao practitioners with reserved auras and extraordinary realms.

Who was Zhou Lingjun? The Young Master whom the capital's Zhou family valued the most, on the day of his grand wedding, naturally attracted many wealthy merchants from all over the country to come and congratulate him.

In addition, he was the direct disciple of the Cloudsoaring Sect Medicine Martial Sect's Sect Leader. Those martial arts experts had all specially come to congratulate him.

In such a small camp, not to mention a remote place like Pingjiang, it would be second to none even to the entire Southeast Administrative Province.

Ren Qianyuv looked at them. Naturally, they also looked at Ren Qianyuv.

With hundreds of eyes staring at him, Ren Qianyuv didn't care at all. His cold eyes relaxed a little when he saw Hsiao Wentian and his son. He immediately retracted his gaze and walked towards the lobby of the villa to receive guests.

At this moment, a lithe figure appeared in the middle of the hall. This person had bright white skin and had sharp eyebrows. He walked out leisurely.

If it wasn't Zhou Lingjun, who else could it be?

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