Awakening the Eternal Heaven-Swallowing Art

"This is a marriage contract drawn up by my father himself. How could it be wrong?"

Chen Zhi said.

"No, it must be wrong. The name on it is Chen Qin, not Chen Zhi."

He Sheng shook his head.

Chen Zhi said expressionlessly: "This time, I am here to propose marriage to the daughter of your house on behalf of my brother."

Hearing this, He Sheng was completely stunned.

He Rou's originally reddish face suddenly turned pale.

The crowd around was in an uproar.

It was not Chen Zhi who proposed marriage to He Rou, but the mentally retarded Chen Qin?

He Sheng forced a smile on his face: "Nephew, this joke is not funny."

Chen Zhi's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Elder He, do you think I am so idle that I would come all the way to joke with you?"

He Sheng took a deep breath: "But what Prince Xian'an said at the beginning was the young master of your mansion..."

Halfway through his words, he stopped and his face twitched.

At this moment, he had understood.

He fell into the language trap of Prince Xian'an.

At first, when Prince Xian'an told him about the prince's son, he subconsciously thought it was Chen Zhi. He never thought that Prince Xian'an would be so shameless and use an idiot to marry his woman.

Chen Zhi looked indifferent and said, "Why, isn't my brother the prince's son? Are you discriminating against my brother?"

If it were anyone else, He Sheng would have blasted him out long ago.

However, Prince Xian'an's palace was so powerful that he could only continue to suppress his anger and said: "My nephew, don't get me wrong. I have no intention of discriminating against your brother, but I originally thought that your palace was talking about you, my nephew, and I misunderstood.

Here, I would like to accompany my nephew and your family..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Zhi interrupted coldly: "Elder He, why are you talking so much nonsense to me? You wouldn't tell me that your He family wants to regret their marriage and is planning to play tricks on my Prince Xian'an Palace?"

"Father, I don't want to marry him."

He Rou pointed at Chen Qin while staring at Chen Zhi with tears in her eyes.

The banquet hall was even more chaotic.

All the guests looked at each other.

I originally thought I was attending a wedding banquet, but I never expected that such a thing would happen.

Chen Zhi's eyes were like ice knives, and he stabbed He Rou coldly: "Isn't my brother worthy of you? If you weren't my future sister-in-law, just by your words, I could make you kneel down and slap your mouth in public."

"My dear nephew, it was my He family who was at fault this time, but all the faults should be borne by me. Rou'er is innocent."

He Sheng clenched his fists and said: "Please tell Prince Xian'an, my nephew, that one day I will come to your door to plead guilty. As for this marriage, please forgive me that the He family is not lucky enough to be able to reach Prince Xian'an's palace."

"Hahaha."

Chen Zhi laughed first, and then said with a cold face, "No one in this world can play tricks on me, Prince Xian'an."

He Sheng's expression suddenly changed: "Xiannephew, what do you want?"

"What I don't want to do."

Chen Zhi seemed to have regained his composure and said slowly: "In short, you have to agree to this marriage if you agree to it, and you have to agree if you don't agree to it."

Faced with this situation, even though He Sheng was afraid of the power of Prince Xian'an, he could not remain indifferent.

After all, he is a person of status.

"What if I refuse?"

He Sheng's tone couldn't help but turn cold.

"Refuse? Then I think this is your He family, and they want to be enemies of our Prince Xian'an Palace."

Chen Zhi said disdainfully: "He Sheng, I advise you to think carefully about whether your He family can afford this price."

He Sheng's face twitched.

Chen Zhi's words were already a threat to him.

Clay Bodhisattva also has three parts of fire energy.

What's more, He Sheng is not just a cat or a dog, he has an extraordinary status, he is the elder of Dongzhou Martial Arts Academy.

If Chen Zhi is really scared today and agrees to marry He Rou to Chen Qin, a retarded person, then he will definitely become the laughing stock of the world.

"I have no intention of being an enemy of Prince Xian'an, but my daughter, He Sheng, has the right to decide her own marriage. She doesn't want to marry anyone. As a father, I will never force her."

He Sheng gritted his teeth and said.

"Very good, Elder He, you have a lot of backbone."

Chen Zhi tapped He Sheng with his finger.

Then, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared and became extremely cold: "Uncle Li, go and take my sister-in-law away for me. Anyone who dares to stop me will be killed."

As soon as these words came out, everyone around was stunned.

Prince Xian'an's palace may not be too overbearing. Is this a forced marriage?

As Chen Zhi finished speaking, a tall, thin middle-aged man behind him smiled coldly and stepped forward.

Uh-huh!

He was extremely fast and flew directly towards He Rou.

"presumptuous."

He Sheng was furious.

His words were like a signal, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of white-clothed warriors poured into the banquet hall.

These are the elite guards of the He family.

The cultivation level of the guards is not low, and there are many star masters and star kings among them.

These elite guards all flocked to Uncle Li whom Chen Zhi was talking about.

Seeing these rushing He family guards, a flash of ridicule flashed in Uncle Li's eyes.

The next moment, instead of evading, he rushed directly into the He family's guard group.

In people's eyes, even if Uncle Li is the Wuzong, he will be embarrassed when facing so many He family guards.

But the result is heart-pounding.

Bang bang bang...

I saw an afterimage flashing by, followed by a series of sounds of physical collisions.

When the afterimage stopped, Uncle Li's figure was revealed again.

As for the He family guards who besieged Uncle Li, they were all lying on the ground in a mess.

This scene made the pupils of the people around them shrink violently, and their minds seemed to be hit hard.

He Sheng and other masters looked even more solemn.

There were dozens of elite warriors of the He family, including several martial kings, and they were definitely not shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

However, so many elite warriors were like chickens and pottery dogs in front of Uncle Li, and they were vulnerable.

Even if it was a martial master, it was too powerful.

Especially this Uncle Li was very cruel.

I saw a group of elite warriors of the He family lying on the ground, none of them were intact, either missing arms and legs, or became blind.

A strong bloody smell filled the banquet hall.

Some guests who had poor psychological endurance and had snacks in the banquet hall not long ago couldn't help vomiting on the spot.

Uncle Li smiled playfully, as if he was a cat playing a game with a group of mice.

His footsteps did not stop at all, and continued to rush towards He Rou.

Just as he was about to come to two meters in front of He Rou and grab He Rou, a figure suddenly appeared and stood between him and He Rou.

"Sir, marriage has always been about mutual consent. How can you force it like this? Aren't you going too far?"

The speaker was an old man with white eyebrows.

"It's Qin Baimei."

There were a lot of discussions in the crowd.

This middle-aged man with white eyebrows is Qin Chen, the elder of Dongzhou Martial Arts Academy. He has a good relationship with He Sheng.

He is also the strongest guest invited by He Sheng, except Ling Yun.

"Where did you come from, old guy, to come to me and take advantage of your age? I think you have found the wrong person, get out."

Uncle Li did not give Qin Baimei any face.

Qin Baimei's eyes flashed with anger: "Sir..."

Before he could finish his words, Uncle Li on the opposite side attacked him.