Urban Invincible Medical Divine-Chapter 475 - 306: Look Down Upon_3
Qi Shihong’s face grew slightly solemn, “Since that’s the case, then please come in.”
Liu Wentian shrugged and walked inside while Wang Baiyun hastily followed with quick steps.
Watching Liu Wentian and Wang Baiyun go in, Qi Chenghan frowned and said, “Grandfather, why let this brat in? He’s definitely here to cause trouble, and at that time, he might just make our Qi Family lose face!”
Qi Shihong responded indifferently, “If not, are you suggesting we should just drive him away?”
“Of course, drive him away!” exclaimed Qi Chenghan. He certainly did not want anyone causing disturbances at his own wedding.
“How would you drive him away?” Qi Shihong asked.
Qi Chenghan was taken aback for a moment, then he understood his grandfather’s reasoning.
Liu Wentian was a King Martial Early Stage powerhouse; to drive him away, they would either need an expert on the level of the Xiang Family head to take action or deploy the military, which was basically impossible to do unnoticed.
If it came to that, it would become known to everyone!!
Qi Shihong continued placidly, “There’s no need to pay him too much mind. If he really acts disrespectfully, then just kill him, and who would think that the Qi Family has lost face? In this world, whoever has the bigger fist has the face!”
Qi Chenghan finally fully understood, if the other party dared to make trouble, then the Qi Family would show everyone just how formidable they were!
Even a King Martial level expert provoking the Qi Family would die on the spot!!
In such a scenario, who would then think the Qi Family had lost face!
…
At this moment, the hall was packed with guests, all either rich or noble. Even the most common among them were wealthy businessmen with assets worth several billion.
“Big Brother, what’s going on? It seems like you have some kind of conflict with the Qi Family?” asked Wang Baiyun somewhat anxiously.
“Don’t ask too much, you’d better go to your grandfather, don’t worry about this matter,” Liu Wentian said. Although he did not know why Elder Wang hadn’t stopped Wang Baiyun from bringing him along, he did not wish to drag Wang Baiyun down with him.
Wang Baiyun’s face showed some conflict; it was well-known that the Qi Family was not one to be trifled with, and even the Wang Family felt a bit apprehensive. In the end, he clenched his teeth and said, “No, since I’ve already called you Big Brother, I should share both your troubles and your joys!”
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Liu Wentian didn’t expect the youngster to be so loyal and felt a touch moved; he didn’t say anything further and casually found a seat to sit down.
Wang Baiyun followed and sat down beside him.
Liu Wentian glanced around and saw many familiar faces in the front row; they had all noticed him too.
Elder Wang was smiling and nodding at him, and beside him, Liu Wentian also saw Yao Jing and another elder.
Yao Jing looked at him with a hint of surprise, seemingly not expecting him to appear here.
Afterward, she spoke to the elder beside her, and the elder also looked over at Liu Wentian with a benevolent smile.
Not far from them were Xiang Huowu and a middle-aged man who bore a resemblance to her; the middle-aged man’s gaze upon him was as cold as ice.
If he was not mistaken, the middle-aged man would be Xiang Huowu’s father, the head of the Xiang family. Though last night’s affair wasn’t led by the Xiang family head, this man played the role of an accomplice; naturally, Liu Wentian had no good feelings towards him, and he thought about flipping him the bird as a greeting, but then he saw an elder walking towards him.
“Elder Jiang, what are you doing here?” Liu Wentian was surprised for a moment, but then realized, given that the Qi Family was one of the seven top-level noble families in Huaxia, it indeed had the prestige to invite the Saint King of Blood Night over.
Elder Jiang sat down next to Liu Wentian with a chuckle and said, “I’ve come here to attend the wedding, of course.”
After saying that, he gave Liu Wentian an amused once-over.
“Uh… Elder Jiang, why are you looking at me like that?” Liu Wentian was at a loss for words.
“You young man, at such a young age, are already a powerhouse at the King Martial Early Stage, truly rare. The entire Huaxia would struggle to find a few like you. Are you sure you don’t want to join Blood Night? Once you join, you would become a Heavenly Level member of Blood Night, and I can offer you plenty of benefits,” Elder Jiang said with a sigh, then looked at him seriously.
Liu Wentian was not surprised that his strength was recognized by Elder Jiang. After all, with respect to the Ancient Martial Arts competition, how could Blood Night, as a special national agency, not pay attention?
However, he didn’t expect that they would still be keen on recruiting him into Blood Night.
He shook his head and said, “Elder Jiang, I really have no interest in joining any organization.”
Even though Elder Jiang had anticipated Liu Wentian’s answer, disappointment was still evident on his face as he said, “Anyway, whenever you change your mind, just contact me directly. It truly would be a pity if a young man like you did not join Blood Night.”
Having said that, he left as quickly as he had come, returning to his previous seat.
His visit was swift, and his way of speaking and acting was succinct and straightforward, just like that of a soldier.
“Big Brother, who is that old gentleman? He even suggested that you should join Blood Night; could it be that he is from Blood Night?” Wang Baiyun asked curiously. He had some understanding of Blood Night and though his knowledge was limited, he understood the organization’s might and specialty.
“Take a guess,” Liu Wentian said.
Wang Baiyun rolled his eyes, muttering to himself, how was he supposed to guess when he wasn’t a fortune-teller!
…
In a lavishly decorated room,
Qin Keqing had her hair done up, her face unadorned with makeup, looking a bit haggard but still stunningly beautiful.
She was wearing a simple black gown, attire that, on anyone else, might appear monotonous and dull, but on her, it exuded an air of elegance and nobility.
Some women need to go through great lengths with their attire, jewelry, and makeup to emphasize their nobility, but there are others who, even in the most common of clothes and with the cheapest of jewelry, exude an innate sense of grace.
Qin Keqing belongs to the latter; she has an inexplicable air of innate nobility.
At the moment, her expression was neutral, with not a hint of joy; one couldn’t tell that today was supposed to be her day of happiness.
Beside her, a woman holding a set of pure white wedding gowns was anxious, and said, “Miss Qin, the wedding is about to start, you should hurry up and change into the wedding gown. This gown was specially designed for you by the famous Italian wedding gown designer Miloer•John and handcrafted to suit you. Please don’t let down Mr. Qi’s good intentions.”