The senior sister who refuses to fall in love has become a god.

Su Fan, who was far away on the second floor, changed her expression and her eyes suddenly darkened. She flicked her fingertips, and a stream of light as thin as a thread penetrated into Chen Zibai's body where no one saw it.

His smile froze, and then he trembled in disbelief.

How could it be possible? Why did the spiritual energy in his Dantian dissipate in just a split second, causing bursts of pain in his internal organs as if they were being burned?

Chen Zibai opened his mouth, but no sound came out. He covered his neck and fell down as stiff as a salted fish.

"boom!"

He fell face down to the ground, his nose was almost smashed, and blood leaked from his nostrils.

Qian Shu was also confused. She stood up holding the ice sword. Chen Zibai was like a dying fish at the moment, unable to say anything.

Qian Shu stood up blankly, the surrounding area was quiet for a moment, and then thunderous applause broke out.

Old Man Xiang rushed to her side and raised her left hand: "Our final winner is born, you are Miss Su's fiancé!"

Su Fan smiled wildly on the high platform, and the tassels in her hair swayed, which only enhanced her beauty.

"Thank you all for coming here today. My husband and I are getting married today. We sincerely invite all the guests to come to the house for a banquet. We will provide you with delicious food and wine!"

"Okay! The whole world is celebrating the wedding. We would like to thank Miss Su here."

"Hey, you can eat for free. I need to bring a few more pairs of chopsticks!"

The six-armed half-demon transformed into six pairs of bamboo chopsticks from somewhere.

"Look at your potential, I want to occupy a table by myself!" Brother Centipede said.

Everyone was busy discussing how to eat, but no one tried to lock up the half-dead Chen Zibai.

Qian Shu glanced at him lightly and looked away. Chen Zibai was ambitious. If he didn't die this time, he would no longer be suitable to stay at Qianqiumen.

There is nothing wrong with being ambitious, but if you do whatever it takes to achieve your ambition, you are not suitable to be a fellow disciple.

Chu Zicheng in the audience stared at Qian Shu nervously, with a lot of cold sweat breaking out on his body.

Good guy, no matter how fast Xuanzong comes, it will still take an hour. If something happens before then, the situation will be out of control, and both she and Qian Shu will be punished.

Chu Zicheng's son was still worried about being punished at this moment, completely unaware that he would have to consider his life soon.

Two maids were about to take Qian Shu down to wash and change clothes. Su Fan smiled as if he was happy to have picked up eight million.

"Please come into the house in an orderly manner. We will have a banquet in half an hour!"

So fast? Chu Zicheng gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and stood up.

"Wait a minute!"

Everyone was attracted to him and saw Chu Zicheng with tears in his eyes. He walked through the crowd and came to Qian Shu. Chu Zicheng raised his hand and was about to slap her.

Qian Shu quickly grabbed his waving forearm, "What are you doing?"

Chu Zicheng raised his other hand and slapped her hard.

Fortunately, he didn't use any real force. He just slapped her head to the side when he scraped it. It looked like a slap in the face.

"You heartless man!"

Su Fan:?

Onlookers:!

Qianshu:! ! ?

"Didn't you say that you will only love me forever? Now you are here to compete for a bride. You are such a scumbag. I have to save money to buy you clothes, woo woo hoo~"

Chu Zicheng burst into tears, as if Qian Shu really owed him something.

With this kind of acting skills, even the most famous actors in Yucheng had to bow to him, and the old immortals from Xuanzong all wanted to call him "Master" after seeing him.

Qian Shu quickly realized that this guy was just trying to delay time, but Qian Shu had never heard of such an exaggerated trick.

She opened her mouth, but before she could say anything to her, Chu Zicheng slapped her again. This time Qian Shu learned wisely and moved the head of his slap to one side.

"Don't explain, you heartless man, I spent all my wealth for you and even entered Baihua Street. I'm still pregnant with your child, and you're going to marry someone else!"

People around him said in an uproar: "What a beast."

"What a beast, we beasts don't do this, he is simply worse than a beast!"

Both shemales and shemales have a love for eating melons. When they see the excitement, everyone becomes even more energetic.

Some of the peacemakers said: "I think it's not impossible for the three of you to live together. Anyway, you're not here to destroy this family. You can come and join this family!"

"If there are three of us, my wife must be there. Miss Su's family has a big business, so I don't think we can't support two."

Some radicals said: "Why do you keep such a scumbag? Why don't you just feed the pigs?"

"Miss Su probably won't like this kind of person, right? Does that mean I have a chance?"

Some people ask: "When will dinner be served?"

The scene was chaotic, and a good match and blind date turned into an ethics drama.

Chu Zicheng also raised an eyebrow at Qian Shu, meaning I'm smart, right?

Qian Shu almost felt like he was holding his forehead. He didn't know which Miss Su had the personality. If he made her angry, he would definitely come down and beat Chu Zicheng to death.

Qian Shu looked up and saw that Su Fan was looking at them with a cold expression.

Chu Zicheng was still provocative, "What are you looking at? This is my husband, it has nothing to do with you."

Qian Shu's eyes were filled with a flash of dark red. Almost instantly, Su Fan jumped down from the second floor and came to her. The bright red wedding dress covered her sight.

Chu Zicheng took two steps back, stroked his heart, and looked at the woman's back, feeling very dissatisfied.

"What do you mean? Why are you so scary? Why didn't you jump from the second floor? I didn't kill you."

Su Fan turned his head and slapped him without saying a word.

Chu Zicheng's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he touched his cheek: "You dare to hit me? You are trying..."

Before he could finish his words, another slap came from the other side.

The two palm prints were neat and symmetrical. Chu Zicheng covered his face with both hands and was about to cry.

"You really hit me."

Su Fan replied coldly and ruthlessly: "If you dare to hit her, I will pay you back a hundred times."

Qian Shu was afraid that she would really break Chu Zicheng, so he hurriedly pulled on Su Fan's bright red sleeves.

"Stop hitting him."

Su Fan glanced sideways at her, his eyes looking cold.

"You feel sorry for her?"

Qian Shu quickly let go of his hand and showed a somewhat flattering smile.

"No, no, you continue. It's just that on this happy day, it's not good to see blood."

"There is not much blood today, but don't you think it is the best decoration to have blood as embellishment for our wedding today? Even the mandala on the other side is not as gorgeous as the flower of blood."

Su Fan narrowed his eyes with some enjoyment.