Chapter 7

Chen Chang'an remained unmoved, his gaze sweeping across the entire hall.

He noticed Gu Qingsheng, Liu Sisi, and all the elders of the Gu family.

There was also a young man dressed in a bright orange robe, with two elderly men standing behind him.

The young man had a haughty expression, as if he didn't even want to look at Chen Chang'an.

"Chen Chang'an, what do you mean by this? Why did you attack someone?"

"Kneel down and apologize immediately! Otherwise, if Chen Xuantong can't discipline you, I'll do it for him!"

Gu Qingsheng spoke coldly.

Hearing this, Chen Chang'an sneered, "Haha, you? You don't have the qualifications to make me kneel!

Besides, you're just a second-rate family head. Who gave you the nerve to replace the first-rate Chen family head in teaching others?"

Gu Qingsheng was taken aback, staring at the handsome young man in front of him.

He used to be respectful and gentle.

Now, it seemed... he had a bit more coldness in his demeanor!

"Besides, a dog trying to stop me? Not crushing him to death is already my kindness."

Chen Chang'an said disdainfully, not bothering to look at the now livid Gu Qingsheng. He then took out the marriage contract from his chest.

"No more nonsense, I'm here to break the engagement!"

Chen Chang'an said, holding the marriage contract and slowly tearing it to pieces.

He then scattered the pieces in the air, and they slowly drifted down to the hall.

"Ridiculous!!!"

Gu Qingsheng suddenly roared, "You're too impolite! Didn't your elders teach you the meaning of 'manners'?"

As he spoke, a Heavenly King realm spiritual pressure enveloped Chen Chang'an, seemingly trying to force him to his knees.

But to everyone's surprise, Chen Chang'an's body remained straight, his expression relaxed.

"Manners? I've been very polite, Family Head Gu. Don't make things awkward for both sides. The marriage contract is already torn. Return the three million spirit stones I gave you."

Chen Chang'an's lips curled slightly as he spoke calmly.

Gu Qingsheng's face turned even uglier. He wanted to give Chen Chang'an a warning, so that even if the engagement was broken, the gifts and spirit stones wouldn't have to be returned.

But now...

This arrogant Chen Chang'an, he couldn't suppress him!

He couldn't help but look at Jun Wujian, who was standing calmly nearby, seemingly watching the show.

"Clap, clap, clap!!!"

Jun Wujian lightly clapped his hands, slowly standing up, "Impressive, truly impressive."

"Tsk, tsk, in this tiny Great Zhou Kingdom, so-called first-rate families are really domineering. I must say, I'm impressed!"

Jun Wujian slowly walked to Chen Chang'an, his eyes narrowing, full of disdain, "Frogs at the bottom of a well, bullying people in this Great Zhou Kingdom is one thing, but in the Holy Land, you wouldn't even know how you died."

Seeing Jun Wujian speak, the Gu family members all breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Chen Chang'an with mocking expressions.

Gu Qingsheng and Liu Sisi's eyes sparkled, looking at Jun Wujian as if he were a god.

This made Jun Wujian even more pleased. He snapped open his fan and waved it gracefully.

Chen Chang'an glanced at him, sneering, "Tsk, tsk, who's so immoral, can't even keep their pants tight, and let you fall out?"

His words caused a stir in the hall.

Some people couldn't help but look at the bright orange-clad Jun Wujian, who did indeed look a bit like a pile of shit.

In an instant, many people tried hard to suppress their laughter, their faces turning red.

"Bold!"

At this moment, Liu Sisi looked up and said, "Chen Chang'an, do you know who he is?

He is the young master of one of the four major families in the Holy Land, the Jun family, and the son of the Holy Lord. Speaking like this, you must be tired of living!"

Jun Wujian always wore a smile, but after Liu Sisi's words, his smile became even more contemptuous and playful.

"Ha, the son of the Holy Lord, I'm sure you know what status the Holy Lord represents."

As he spoke, his gaze fell on Chen Chang'an, looking at him like an ant, "What? Are you afraid? The words you said earlier offended me. Do you want to wait for death obediently?

Or do you want to beg for mercy, hoping I'll spare your life?"

"Hah!" Chen Chang'an laughed softly, "The son of the Holy Lord, a transcendent existence in the entire continent.

But you're helping a minor family in this remote small kingdom!

Tsk, tsk, it seems your status in the Holy Land is quite low."

Chen Chang'an's words made Jun Wujian's smiling face instantly stiffen.

"If you were truly a noble-born, highly esteemed son of the Holy Lord, you wouldn't bother to come here and bully people, putting on that arrogant attitude!"

"Probably in the Holy Land, you're just a waste that even your own parents don't want to look at!

So you came here to receive the adoration of countless people, to boost your lowly self-esteem, right?"

Chen Chang'an's words were like daggers, piercing Jun Wujian's heart.

Jun Wujian's face gradually turned livid.

Chen Chang'an's words had hit his sore spot.

Facing Jun Wujian's livid face, Chen Chang'an extended his finger, gently shaking it, and said with disdain, "I, a frog at the bottom of a well, am still better than you, a piece of trash despised by others!

Even as the son of the Holy Lord, you're still the dirtiest and most stinking trash!

Hated by your parents, a disgrace to your siblings!

You came to the Great Zhou Kingdom, probably hoping they'd be glad to see you die here?"

Chen Chang'an's words were like knives, making the hall deathly silent, everyone staring in shock.

At the entrance, Chen Ba and Chen Jiu were also stunned.

"Old Eight, how did Chang'an become so talkative?"

"Tsk, tsk, it seems he's going to clash with the Holy Land family. The son of the Holy Lord? Interesting."

Chen Ba and Chen Jiu smiled, completely unafraid.

In the hall, Jun Wujian's reaction exceeded Chen Chang'an's expectations. His face visibly turned a sickly purple.

He slowly raised his hand, his fingers twitching wildly, his pupils filled with malice and distorted light.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha!!!"

Jun Wujian let out a strange laugh, unsure of how to torture Chen Chang'an to vent his anger, "Very good, very, very good!!!

In this remote small kingdom, where even the Heavenly King realm is the pinnacle!

Someone dares to offend the might of Jun Wujian...

I will make you realize that your mouth will bring a clan-destroying nightmare to you and the Chen family behind you!!!"

"Based on you, a mere Heaven Martial realm waste, you dare to come here and make a fuss?" Chen Chang'an retorted without hesitation, pointing at the two old men, "Or are you relying on those two Heavenly King realm old wastes?!"

Chen Chang'an's words undoubtedly ignited the anger in Jun Wujian's heart.

His eyes turned cold and cruel, his teeth clenched, "Good, very good, I will tear your flesh and bones into pieces, bit by bit!"

In a fit of rage, Jun Wujian lunged forward, his fingers grabbing directly at Chen Chang'an's head!

The Gu family members were instantly in an uproar.

Everyone looked at Chen Chang'an with pity.

Gu Qingsheng and Liu Sisi spat at the same time.

Truly, he doesn't know when to die!