Chương 881: World of martial arts (75)(1)

The old Alliance master was the host of the wedding. He stood on the main seat and said a lot of words of blessing. More than half of the people present were elite disciples from various martial arts sects.

The ceremony was about to begin.

Qi Chen still didn't appear.

The crowd couldn't help but wonder if Ji qinglin was lying and making up such a lie to make fun of them. They couldn't help but whisper among themselves.

why isn't Qi Chen here? what are we doing here today? "

"This old master doesn't know. Forget it ... We'll listen to the old Alliance master's instructions."

“..”

The emcee of the wedding said in a high-pitched voice.

"First bow to heaven and earth ..."

At this moment.

A sharp dagger flew in from outside the door, cutting the red silk in Fu min and Ji qinglin's hands into two and nailing them to the wall.

Everyone stood up, drew their swords, and shouted, ""Who are you? come out!"

"Demon Qi Chen, hurry up and show yourself!"