"Who is this person? " Someone looked at the chase and slowly left, and couldn't help but ask.
"No way, you don't even know the third young master Long? "That's a legendary figure. In Danyang Prefecture, he is a figure who rises like a comet. It is said that this time the Dan Emperor will definitely enter the top three geniuses and have a certain chance to win the championship", someone responded.
"ah? So awesome? Damn it, Mr. Long San is right. Whoever marries is not married. The bride has left with her.
What are we hesitating about? We're all about soy sauce, for whom is it not soy sauce? Look at "Long San Shao's shot is so generous. If we really win the Danhuang Competition championship, have we done our best after all?" It's easier to get involved than "Huojia!"" Someone slapped his thigh and ran straight in the direction of the drive-out.
When everyone thinks about it, they originally wanted to hold the thigh of the Huo family. Nowadays, some people dare to grab the Huo family, which means they are more awesome than the Huo family.
Such a character has no patience. Who can believe it? The people present are all masters who make the rudder when they see the wind, and they all swarm away for a while.
Because the drive-out was slow, and most of these people were innate strong men, they chased up in an instant, all lined up on both sides of the road, waving ribbons, spreading flowers non-stop, and lining the road to cheer.
Longchen Da Le hurriedly took out a space ring, which was left behind the last time he killed the evil strong man, and contained a large number of spirit stones.
The people outside were spreading flowers, and Long Chen was spreading spiritual stones, all of which were medium-grade spiritual stones. This time people went crazy and cheered crazily.
Because they found that whoever shouted the loudest over there and shouted the warmest, Long Chen would smash a spiritual stone over.
For a time, the excitement on Longchen's side was dozens of times higher than before, and cheers spread almost to most of Danyang City.
There's no way, who makes these people master? Masters are not only high-handed, but also high-voiced.
"Zhu Long San Shao tied the knot with Miss Hua Biluo "
"I wish the Third Young Master Long and Miss Hua Biluo will have a noble son early "
"Zhu Long San Shao and Miss Hua Biluo are in love "
". . . . . "
Long Chen laughed loudly. Anyone who wishes loudly, as long as the sound is loud enough, will hit a lot of medium-grade spiritual stones.
"Third Young Master, are you a little too exaggerated? " Mr. Chai and Mr. Fang were a little frightened when they saw Long Chen's middle-grade spiritual stones being thrown one by one. Even they didn't have that much money.
Long Chen doesn't matter. Anyway, we have already negotiated with Fang Mingyuan and everyone cooperates. It's just that only Fang Mingyuan and Chai Gaoyang know the secret of Long Chen's identity, and it will never be passed on to a third person.
So Fang Chang and Chai Liehuo had no idea that Long San was Long Chen. Seeing him throwing money around like that, they were heartbroken.
"What are you afraid of? We're just building momentum. The bigger our momentum, the louder the slap in the face to the Fang family. It's all worth it. Hey, where's that woman?" Long Chen asked with a smile.
"Throw her away. Holding her was disgusting," Chai Liehuo said with a look of disgust.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a loud explosion rang out ahead. A huge fist shadow slammed heavily onto the road ahead, creating a huge crater in the road, which was dozens of miles wide.
"Long San, you're asking for death!"
Ahead, Huo Wufang led a large group of powerful men, blocking the way. There were more than forty of them, men and women. Long Chen, with his sharp eyes, immediately spotted Hua Jinrong's shovel-shaped face.
It turned out that the Huo family's high-ranking members were all waiting inside the Huo residence for the wedding procession. Since it was a concubine's marriage, not a formal wedding, according to custom, the groom's family wouldn't leave the main gate, to demonstrate their high status.
Only in formal, officially recognized marriages would the groom's family greet the bride at the main gate; this was to distinguish the status of the principal wife from that of the concubine.
Therefore, everyone from the Huo family was staying inside today; otherwise, it would be seen as elevating the groom's status, lest they displease the future principal wife.
However, the appointed time had arrived, and not a single member of the Hua family's wedding party had appeared. This caused the Huo family's faces to darken.
As the young master of the Huo family, Huo Wufang's concubine's marriage was an extremely important event, yet the Hua family dared to be so ungrateful and late.
After another incense stick's time had passed, the Huo family's faces grew even more grim. This was utterly humiliating to the Huo family.
Just as their anger was rising, someone reported that the wedding procession had been intercepted, which enraged the Huo family.
When they heard it was Long San who was responsible, Huo Wufang was furious. Huo Changsheng thought for a moment and decided to let Huo Wufang handle it himself.
Huo Changsheng understood that the Chai and Fang families were putting up a power struggle with him. Since both families had only sent their juniors, he naturally couldn't send his experts, otherwise he would appear incompetent.
As soon as Huo Wufang made a move, all the Skywalkers who had come to offer their congratulations volunteered to follow. They were eager to see what kind of monster Long San was, daring to steal Huo Wufang's wife.
However, just as they rushed out of the Huo family compound, they saw Hua Jinrong rushing towards them. Hua Jinrong recounted the entire incident to Huo Wufang.
Of course, she didn't hold back when embellishing the story, mainly emphasizing that Hua Biluo deliberately seduced Long San, portraying the two as an adulterous couple.
Upon hearing this, Huo Wufang nearly exploded. His woman had been stolen, and she had even willingly gone with him.
When Huo Wufang arrived, even though he was somewhat prepared, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. The procession remained the same, the welcoming crowd remained the same, the joyous atmosphere remained the same—the only difference was that Hua Biluo was now Long San's wife.
"Huo Wufang, you're asking for death! Today is my, Long San's, big day! Get the hell out of here!" Long Chen pointed at Huo Wufang, his face arrogant and cold.
Damn it, daring to lay a finger on my woman! If I don't destroy you, will I still be called Si You Xin Bastard?
Upon seeing Huo Wufang appear, the enthusiastic words of blessing vanished instantly. Some people had already hidden far away, afraid of bleeding profusely.
Huo Wufang's face was now a grimace, as green as a banana leaf, his eyes bloodshot, and his thirty-two large front teeth seemed ready to pounce, as if he wanted to bite Long Chen to death.
"Long San, that Hua Biluo is Brother Huo's lawfully wedded concubine. What you're doing is utterly inhuman!" The Skywalker wearing a square cap behind Huo Wufang coldly and righteously shouted.
"Get the hell out of here, you bastard! If you hadn't uttered those words, I wouldn't have recognized you! You son of a bitch, you were the one who led the kidnapping of my woman yesterday!" As soon as the man spoke, Long Chen recognized him; this bastard was one of the eight from yesterday, because he was the one who spoke the most.
"Long San, don't make baseless accusations. Provide evidence before you speak," the Skywalker wearing the scholar's cap sneered disdainfully.
"Go to hell! I'm not a constable. Don't play these evidence games with me. Huo Wufang stole my woman and won't return her, so I'll steal his woman too. That way, we're even," Long Chen sneered.
Upon hearing Long Chen's words, everyone present gasped. This Long San was truly a reasonable person. You steal one from me, I'll steal one from you—are all the people from the Pill Tower this cunning?
"Stop talking nonsense. Now we're even. We'll leave each other alone. I don't want the woman you stole. I got one back; that's enough," Long Chen waved his hand impatiently.
Inside the carriage, Hua Biluo felt a pang of panic upon seeing Huo Wufang appear with so many powerful figures. However, seeing that Long Chen showed no sign of nervousness and continued his cursing, she felt somewhat reassured.
However, she was also very curious: how did Long Chen's woman get stolen? Given Long Chen's personality, anyone who dared to touch his woman would be met with his wrath without hesitation. This talk of abandoning her was utterly baffling to her.
"You're talking nonsense! They didn't get anything yesterday..." Huo Wufang's expression changed drastically after he finished speaking, but it was too late.
"You son of a bitch, Huo Wufang, you bastard! You finally admit it! You actually dared to send people to my mansion to snatch someone! Do you think the Fang family is a pushover?"
Fang Chang was the first to step forward, cursing Huo Wufang. Now that they were used to being with Long Chen, these two young masters, who were usually very concerned with their status, had finally learned to swear under Long Chen's tutelage.
After all, the three of them were a unit, and they couldn't let Long Chen alone steal the limelight. Besides, at this point, Huo Wufang couldn't refute the insults.
As expected, Huo Wufang was immediately speechless. He wanted to slap himself; how could he have been so stupid? Now someone had caught him red-handed, and it was tantamount to admitting that he had ordered the other party to do it.
"Just for saying one wrong word, you can accuse someone? Long San, you're really good at sophistry," the righteous cultivator wearing a scholar's cap sneered, trying to help Huo Wufang out of a tight spot.
Although he was trying to help Huo Wufang, who among the surrounding people was a fool? From Huo Wufang's expression just now, they knew what had happened.
It seemed that Huo Wufang really had stolen Long San's woman, and Long San had stolen Huo Wufang's woman today—good heavens, this relationship was quite complicated.
However, everyone was also very much looking forward to seeing who would win this fight? Would Huo Wufang return the woman to Long San?
So, if Long San's woman was taken away for a night, would he also hold Huo Wufang's woman captive for a night, only to return her to Huo Wufang the next day?
If he returned her to Huo Wufang the next day, the question would be: would Huo Wufang accept her or not?
"Whoosh!"
Just then, to everyone's surprise, Long Chen suddenly moved, disappearing from his spot like lightning, reappearing in front of the Skywalker wearing the scholar's cap.
"Slap!"
Everyone only saw a blur, followed by a loud bang. The Skywalker wearing the scholar's cap had been slapped hard across the face by Long Chen.
Huo Wufang's men were furious. This was outrageous! They were about to attack when Long Chen retreated. However, Long Chen now held someone in his hand—the Skywalker wearing the scholar's cap. Long Chen's large hand gripped his throat tightly, his face filled with terror.
Suddenly, one of the evil cultivators' expressions changed drastically, and he shouted sharply, "Tell me, where did you learn your Netherworld Shadow Step?"