A Dish Best Served Cold Chapter 1651

 Seeing that the negotiations had broken down, these Chu Family's inner guards were afraid of the young man in front of them, but they still forced their way out.


        "This son is strange."


        "Brothers, let's join forces."


        "Let's join forces to subdue this madman~"


        With a command from Tiger XVI, it was as if a huge stone had fallen into the sea, raising a thousand waves.


        Behind them, the twelve Tiger-ranked inner guards all attacked.


        The majestic attacks swept down towards the young man in front of him like a wave.


        In the face of the crowd, Ye Fan's face was as calm as water, and his face did not change at all.


        The calmness of his face was like an ancient well of water, no matter how strong the storm was, it did not make any waves in his heart.


        Under the long river, between the mountain roads.


        A bloody battle has been fought quietly on the mountain of Chu Mun.


        As far as the eye can see, there is a sweep of energy and blood splattered everywhere.


        While chaos reigns at the bottom of the mountain, the Chu Sect Hall at the top of the mountain is still a festive and peaceful place.


        The brand new red carpet was covered with rose petals.


        Along with the melodious music, the emcee's moving and resounding voice was also heard throughout the Chu Mun Grand Hall.


        "As the fragrance of roses and the scent of wine swirled around this auspicious day, and as the music played softly, we ushered in such a happy time together."


        .....


        "Everyone has a childhood dream, and I believe every girl has dreamed of walking towards his Prince Charming in a holy wedding dress, and today the most beautiful and happy princess, the most elegant and honourable prince, is in front of us."


        "Here, with the warmest applause, we invite the bride and groom to come on stage~"


        .....


        The most solemn moment had arrived.


        As the emcee's infectious words resounded through the audience, outside the Chu Men Hall, the cannons were fired in salute.


        The originally distant and calm music also cut to a warm and joyful song at this moment.


        And so, bathed in blood and applause, greeted by the salutes and blessings, the couple strolled in.


        At the same time, at the bottom of Truman Hill, the slim young man stepped on the bones and blood of the corpses, facing the swords and sharp edges, and stepped up the steps.


        On the one hand, there was a wedding full of flowers and applause, and on the other hand, there was an unprecedented battle full of killings and blood.


        The distance between them was only a thousand metres, and what happened was like two worlds of fire and ice.


        On the one hand, there is joy, on the other, life and death.


        On one side was applause, while on the other was screaming.


        At this moment, Ye Fan's entire being was almost like a demon god.


        Killing Gods and Buddhas when he met them.


        In the face of the Chu Sect's strongest men, Ye Fan was as if he was in no man's land.


        His terrifying might was frightening.


        The mighty power was desperate.


        At the end of the killing, those Chu Clan's strongmen who were still alive were nearly scared to death.


        "Demon~


        "He's a demon, an outright demon~"


        Some people shouted in horror.


        Some people were in tears.


        Beneath their feet, were bodies strewn about.


        In front of them, was the mountain road leading to the sky.


        Beneath the rivers of heaven, there was only this youngster, bathing in blood and treading up to the heavens.


        Faced with the majestic power of the young man in front of them, the surviving people of the Chu Sect unconsciously retreated in fear, and none of them dared to intercept him.


        Obviously, they were afraid.


        They were scared by Ye Fan's killings.


        No one could really be unafraid of life and death.


        Even those who faced death head-on must have fear in their hearts.


        Just like these Chu Family guards in front of them.


        They were willing to die for the Chu family and shouted loudly.


        However, when they saw their former brothers and companions fall into a pool of blood, they were undoubtedly afraid too.


        The tragic situation at the bottom of the mountain had not yet reached the main hall.


        Chu Qi Tian, Chu Zheng Liang and the rest of the Chu family were still reveling in the joy of the wedding, in the midst of all the people's compliments and congratulations.


        At this time, Chu Qi Tian had already walked with An Qi to the highest point of the hall and stood at the very centre of the ceremony platform.


        The spotlights of Binchai were on them, and the gazes of all the great men of the world fell on them.


        At this moment, they were as if they were at the centre of the world, enjoying the attention and attention of the whole world.


        What Chu Qi Tian enjoyed the most was this feeling, being the protagonist of the world and being the centre of attention of the world's masters.


        The feeling of vanity and pride in his heart was undoubtedly greatly satisfied at this moment.


        "Hahahaha~"


        "Chu Tianfan, this moment, how I want to share it with you."


        "That feeling of being watched by the leaders of the kingdoms, by the world's masters, is something you will never be able to feel in your lifetime."


        "This is the difference between you and me~"


        "It is the difference between a true young master of the Chu Family and an outcast~"


        Standing proudly in the middle of the stage, Chu Qi Tian had windy hair and intent, laughing secretly in his heart. There was a look of pride and complacency in his eyes.


        When a person was proud, the one he wanted to share the most was not his friends or family.


        It is the opponent!


        Just like today's Chu Qi Tian, how much he wanted to show Ye Fan the glory he had achieved today.


        But Chu Qi Tian was also aware that that country boy, could not see it.


        It was because an outcast was not even qualified to enter the Chu Sect Mountain, let alone set foot on the highest point of this Chu Sect Mountain, the Chu Sect Grand Hall.


        Of course, Chu Qi Tian was not the only one who was pleased with himself at this time.


        There was also Chu Qi Tian's father, Chu Zhengliang.


        "Big brother, did you see that?"


        "See the glory of my son?"


        "My son is enjoying glory here, while your outcast son, however, is still living in the countryside."


        "Besides, this is only the beginning."


        "When my son's wedding banquet is over, it will be the time when I, Chu Zhengliang, ascend to the top as the Chu Sect's Sect Master."


        "By that time, not only will your wasteful son be inferior to my son, even you will be far inferior to me!"


        "From now on, we, father and son, will forever trample your father and son under our feet!"


        People always have the mentality of comparison.


        Especially between siblings.


        The stronger the sameness, the stronger the struggle.


        From the time Chu Zhenghong took over the Chu family, Chu Zhengliang had been holding back and building up his strength, just to one day trample his brother down completely.


        And that day has undoubtedly come.


        His son Chu Qi Tian has already married the eldest lady of the Jones family, and the mysterious power in An Qi will also be used by his son in the future.


        As for himself, with the support of the Jones family, it would be easy for him to ascend to the position of Chu Sect's head.


        Thinking of this, Chu Zhengliang's heart was also surging.


        The pride on his old face was so strong.


        At this moment, the wedding had reached its final climax.


        Guests from all walks of life came forward to offer their congratulations and gifts.


        "I, Wang Yuehe, on behalf of the Sun Country Martial Arts, present a Da Vinci painting, wishing Young Master Chu and Miss An Qi, eternal marriage and a hundred years of good fortune~"


        .....


        "We, on behalf of the Cold Country Martial Path, present a famous sword from the ancient times, wishing the two newlyweds, love is stronger than gold!"


        ......


        As the two countries of Japan and Cold took the lead, the leaders of the rest of the countries also rose to offer their gifts.


        Tang Hao of Yanxia, King Fro of India, King Duke Carlo of England and the Great Aaron of Northern Russia, all conveyed their blessings to the Chu family father and son on behalf of their martial dao.


        "Haha~"


        "Well, well."


        "Thank you all."


        The striking father and son sent people to receive the gifts while thanking them repeatedly.


        However, while the Chu family's father and son were windy and proud, no one noticed An Qi's haggard and forlorn pretty face under the veil.


        It was clear that she was the heroine of the day, but all the pomp and circumstance seemed to have nothing to do with her.


        She could not hear the sound of cannons, the melodious music and the congratulations in the hall.


        The only thing she heard was the sound of her own heart breaking.


        When no one was looking, Angie turned around and took one last look at the sky and the earth outside the doors and windows.


        The huge wheel of the sun reflected the vast sky.


        The sky stretched so vastly that no one could be seen.


        She had not, after all, waited for her little brother Fan.