With the disposition plan for Ye Fan determined, this expanded meeting of the Martial God Hall was almost coming to an end.
The remaining topics were just a report on the development of martial arts around the world and the guidance of the Martial God Hall on the development of martial arts around the world.
The meeting lasted for almost two to three hours and then came to an end.
However, the crowd did not leave after the meeting, but had a dinner at the Yanshan Hotel as arranged.
In the evening, it seemed that there were still some programme performances to be seen.
"Haha~"
"Congratulations to the Boxer King."
"I heard that this time you fought against the Chu Sect Master without losing."
"It seems that nowadays, Emperor Mo Fist's strength is out of this world."
"It won't take long for you, Fist Emperor, to rise again in the rankings among the several great seals of Yanxia."
At the banquet, the crowd pushed and exchanged glasses and laughed, and it was a good time.
The Grandmaster, who was sitting among them, naturally became the object of compliments.
The Fist Emperor, in particular, made a big splash at the banquet.
Many people asked about the details of Fist Emperor Mo Kucheng's battle against Chu Sect's Sect Master Tang Yun.
And Mo Gucheng did not hold back, recounting to the crowd after embellishing the scene of his great defeat of the Chu Sect Sect Master that night.
For a while, it drew a chorus of boos.
"Oh my god~"
"The Fist Emperor is awesome."
"How close was he to killing the Chu Sect Sect Master?"
"Given time, Lord Fist King will definitely be on the top ten of the Heavenly Rankings."
Many people marveled.
"Hahahaha~"
"Where where where."
"At that time, that Chu Sect Sect Master was injured, otherwise, how could I alone resist the number one strongest person on the Heavenly Rankings?"
The Fist Emperor laughed harshly.
"Eh?"
"There is no need for Lord Fist Emperor to be modest."
"With injuries, that's still the Chu Sect Sect Master."
"If you look at the global martial dao, the only one who has seriously injured the Chu Sect Sect Master is you, Lord Fist Emperor."
The crowd continued to pay compliments.
"Haha~"
The Fist Emperor couldn't stop laughing, and for a moment, he felt like he was floating in the air.
As if he, himself, really had the strength to defeat the Lord of the Chu Sect.
"Wake up, wake up."
"Don't blow it off."
"Be careful when Tang Yun kills back in a while, let's see how you get off the stage then."
When Tang Hao next to him saw Mo Gucheng's smug look, he rolled his eyes and said.
"They dare to come?"
"When the time comes, I, Mo Gucheng, will come to kill one and two."
"My Yanxia Martial Dao, how can they be allowed to offend at will?"
Mo Kucheng said proudly, before picking up his wine and drinking it down in one go.
It was as if he had turned all his pride and dominance into the wine in his cup.
Boom~
However, just as these words fell from Mo Kucheng's lips, a loud boom could be heard.
As if a thunderbolt had exploded, the door of the hotel in front of him instantly split into pieces.
The moonlight from outside flowed in like flowing water along the broken door and window.
At the same time, two old figures, like ghosts, quietly appeared in front of the crowd.
Those two men, one dressed in black and the other in white robes.
Similar figures, similar faces, similar majesty.
It was as if they came from the abyssal hell of the black and white twin furies.
The moment they appeared, there was an exterminating gale, wrapped in a majestic might, sweeping through the entire hall.
The people in this room, under this might, almost unconsciously trembled from their souls.
Even Yan Bu Ping, who was at the top of the sect leader list, subconsciously stepped back.
The mere power that emanated naturally from within was so terrifying.
Then, the crowd could not even imagine how terrifying it would be if this person were to use his full strength.
At this moment, Yan Buping's heart trembled and his pupils crinkled as he looked at the two people who had suddenly appeared in front of him like ghosts.
There was only one thought left in his mind.
That was, who were these two people?
"That... That's, the Floating Cloud Blazing Sun Tattoo?"
"They're from the Chu Sect."
"They're from the Chu Sect!"
At this time, among the crowd, someone saw the floating clouds blazing sun at the wrists of these two people and immediately shouted out in surprise.
"What?"
"People from the Chu Sect?"
Fist Emperor Mo Kucheng also instantly paled when he heard this.
How could he not have imagined that he had just finished bragging about it on his front foot, and this Chu Sect's people had arrived on his back foot.
"Old Mo, you go on."
"The Chu Sect's people have arrived."
"The time has come for you to perform." Next to him, Tang Hao egged him on.
"Get lost, why don't you get on?" The corners of Mo Gucheng's eyes twitched as he scolded Tang Hao in a low voice.
Mo Gucheng was not a fool.
The might of these two people in front of him was not an overstatement to describe as terrifying.
Not even the God of War himself had ever brought such a powerful oppression to Mo Gucheng.
As the saying goes, a glimpse of a spot is a glimpse of the whole panther.
Just from the power emanating from these two people, Cool-Son Mo concluded that these two people in front of him were extremely strong!
"I'm not pretending." Tang Haobai froze at the Fist Emperor and said without contempt.
Just at this time, these two old men who had suddenly appeared, were raising their heads.
Cold eyes swept past their eyes and looked around.
A low voice immediately rang out, "Which one of you is, the Yanxia Martial God Hall Hall Master?"
Hearing these words, the eyes of the crowd, almost coincidentally, turned to the back and looked at the Sword Saint himself, who was seated on high.
"I am."
"I wonder what the reason is for the two of you to intrude into my land of Yanxia at night?"
"Could it be that you want to apologise to my Yanxia Martial Dao for the brutal behaviour of your Sect Master?" The Sword Saint slowly rose up, his eyes like torches.
The icy cold words carried a biting killing and chilling intent.
After all, the Lord of the Chu Sect had just committed a heinous bloodbath in their land of Yanxia.
Now, the people of the Chu Clan had trespassed on their dinner party without permission.
All these actions had seriously touched the Sword Saint's bottom line.
As the Lord of the Yanxia Martial God Hall, how could the Sword Saint not be angry?
At this moment, the Sword Saint was even moved to kill.
Not only him, Tang Hao and the Fist Emperor were also on standby.
It seemed that if the two old men in front of them made the slightest move, they would be met with an overwhelming attack from the Sword Saint and the others.
However, to everyone's surprise, the two old men did not do anything to overstep their bounds after learning the Sword Saint's identity.
Instead, they took out an invitation from their bosom.
It was red with gold stripes and flowing with light.
The moment he took it out, an aura of opulence flowed throughout the room.
"Sword Saint, beware of concealed weapons!"
When the Fist Emperor saw this, he was immediately alarmed.
Thinking that the old man in front of him had taken out some powerful concealed weapon, he shouted and immediately summoned his powerful Qi to hold out a Yuan Power Qi shield in front of his body.
However, it turned out that Mo Qucheng had thought too much.
What the other party took out was really just an invitation.
The invitation was spread out, and the handwriting on it was as strong and powerful as a dragon's flying phoenix.
Immediately afterwards, the old man's neutral voice resounded throughout the room.
"A thousand years of love, and a hundred years of heart. I hereby sincerely invite the Yanxia Martial God Temple to come to the mountain of the Chu Clan on the 20th of May and attend the wedding."
The invitees: the young master of the Chu Family, Chu Tianqi, and the eldest Miss of the Jones Family, Angie. Jones.
When the wedding posting was released, the whole audience was shocked.
Fist King and the others were dumbfounded, a big mouth trembling uncontrollably.
The large hall was silent.
"How dare... It's actually an invitation?"
The Sword Saint and the others were amazed.
Even the War God himself, above his majestic face, revealed a look of dismay.
Obviously, even he had not expected that the people of the Chu Sect's visit this time was to invite them to a wedding.
Apart from Tang Yun's enthronement ceremony back then, in all these years, this was the first time that the Chu Sect had invited the people of the Yanxia Martial God Hall to Chu Sect Mountain.
As the crowd trembled in shock, the old man in front of them took a step forward once again, his neutral voice echoing like muffled thunder, "Please ask the Martial God Hall Master to accept the invitation!"