429 Twenty-Eight Married

Who is Qin Chuan?

Although the people below may not have heard of this name, it is impossible for Chairman Yang not to know!

This is the president of Violet!

"Mr. Qin is really a talent, young and promising! I have a private club, if Mr. Qin doesn't dislike it, come to my place to sit? ”

Chairman Yang invited him warmly, but Qin Chuan had no idea of going.

"Let's talk about it another day, I've been a little busy lately."

"Okay, okay, I must visit another day! Let's have a good chat! ”

Chairman Yang was rejected, but he didn't look angry at all.

Anthony was stunned, what kind of person is this Qin Chuan, he is so powerful?

"That's right...... I have something to show you, come with me. ”

The bride pulled Wang Yue and said.

"Go ahead, I'm wandering around."

Qin Chuan nodded at Wang Yue, and Wang Yue followed the bride to the back room.

Qin Chuan apologized to Chairman Yang, then walked to a nearby corner and sat down, waiting to pass the time.

He picked up a glass of red wine, and at this moment, time seemed to stand still around him, and he stopped all the time.

"Emilia?"

Qin Chuan asked subconsciously.

"Emilia? Who's that? ”

A voice appeared in Qin Chuan's ears.

As soon as Qin Chuan turned his head, a woman dressed in white fell from the sky.

The woman was barefoot, stepping on the table next to her.

She was handsome, with blonde hair like waves.

The white clothes on her body are very simple and simple, but they can't hide her beauty.

There is a kind of sacredness in this kind of beauty, and Qin Chuan feels a little unable to face it.

"Who are you?"

"God."

The woman said simply, "God who can do anything." ”

"It's funny."

Qin Chuan took a sip of the red wine in the glass, and then put his feet on the table.

"I understand that no mortal will understand my power."

The woman said lightly, "Not everyone can understand that the existence of God is zài." So, you don't understand, I understand. ”

"Are you done?"

Qin Chuan's face was expressionless, "It's over, can you go?" ”

"I'm looking for you for a reason."

The woman stood on the table and said to Qin Chuan, "Your strength is quite good, be my representative." ”

"God's game?"

Qin Chuan understood.

"Do you know?"

The woman nodded, and said with the same expressionless face, "It seems that someone has already looked for you." However, you are my spokesperson, I have decided. ”

"Who are you mine? Want to decide for me? ”

Qin Chuan asked directly.

"Remember, my name is Joan of Arc, and I am the God of holiness."

The woman gave her name.

"Okay, since you're here, I have some questions for you."

"Ask, I am God, and I know everything."

There was a kind of arrogance in Joan of Arc's voice.

"What is God's game?"

"It's our game."

Joan of Arc replied simply, "It's really boring for us gods, and we have to do something to pass the time." Wouldn't it be nice that we elected you as our representatives, and you fought for us, and then made your wishes come true? Remember, not everyone can have this honor. ”

"You mean, you think highly of me, huh?"

Qin Chuan asked with a smile.

"Of course."

Joan of Arc nodded, "This is a great honor for you, and you should feel honored." ”

"Thank you very much."

Qin Chuan said, "But I'm not interested, you better find someone else." ”

"God's will cannot be denied."

Joan of Arc said, "You're not in a position to say no. ”

"Yo, what, I sold it to you?"

"It's to be my warrior."

Joan of Arc said, "Be my warrior, win this game, you can make a wish, whatever you wish, I can help you make it happen." ”

"Interesting."

Qin Chuan smiled, "Then what if my wish is to let you die?" ”

"Theoretically, it's impossible."

Joan of Arc said, "For no matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to surpass God Himself." Therefore, it is better not to make this wish, so as not to waste the wish. ”

"What if I want to be a god?"

"It's achievable."

Joan of Arc nodded, "Someone has done that before, and he's a god now." ”

"How many gods are there?"

"I don't know the exact number, because there are some gods I haven't seen before. However, the approximate number can be explained by then, and it is more than 100 in total. ”

"There are so many gods, what a bloated organization."

Qin Chuan sighed, "It's not good for so many people to do something, they are gods every day, how boring they are, and they can't promote the development of productive forces." Why don't you be a god, come to work in my company, work hard, and I'll pay you! ”

"Is a mere mortal trying to enslave a god?"

Joan of Arc sneered, "What an arrogant mortal. ”

"I'm not arrogant, and I don't need you to worry about it."

Qin Chuan said, "You are your god, I am my person, our well water does not interfere with the river water, and we do not interfere with each other, what do you think?" ”

"That's not going to work."

Joan of Arc said, "What God wants to do, it must not be changed. ”

"Do I want to change?"

Qin Chuan asked, "As a god, you came to kill me?" ”

"Do you think I can't do it?"

Joan of Arc said, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the lamppost next to him immediately rose from the ground, rose up, and then shot directly towards Qin Chuan.

This lamppost is more than three meters long, and this is going to be smashed on people's bodies, and it can really kill people.

But Qin Chuan stood in place, not moving a step, just raised his right hand and stretched out his hand to pat.

"Bang!"

This slap directly slapped the lamppost away, and the lamppost immediately flew to a position more than five meters away and smashed into the open space next to it.

"Very good strength."

Joan of Arc said happily, "It's a pity not to use it for me." ”

"I'm curious about your so-called divine strength."

"Those who try to challenge God are dead."

Joan of Arc said disdainfully, "Do you want to die too?" ”

"Of course I don't want to, and I don't think you can kill me."

Qin Chuan said, moving his muscles and bones, and stood up.

"Since you're a god, I'll play with you."

"Ignorant mortals, then I will sue you, what is the gap between man and God."

Joan of Arc said, suddenly opening a pair of white wings behind her back and flapping it.

The white feathers fell from the roots, and a holy breath came again.

"Bang!"

Joan of Arc stepped on the ground, and the ground under his feet suddenly cracked, and a deep ravine appeared on the ground, spreading towards Qin Chuan.

The ground fell, Qin Chuan was still standing there, and with a force on his legs, he directly pulled the ground back together.

Approach the power of the Martial Saint!

Qin Chuan didn't dare to slack off, so he used his strongest strength as soon as he came up.

With such skills, even with Zuo Xiaolong, there are a dozen!

"Taste the wrath of God!"

Joan of Arc suddenly came in front of Qin Chuan, and then punched over.

Qin Chuan subconsciously blocked in front of him with his arms and endured Joan of Arc's white and tender little palm.

A bang!

His body flew straight out, gliding through the air for a distance of more than a meter, and finally landed back on the ground, his feet steady.

"Until the gap is over?"

Joan of Arc asked.

"The strength is good."

Qin Chuan patted the dust on his body, straightened his body again, and then said, "However, I just tried it just now." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly shook his arms, and his body was wrapped in black light.

King Daming!

Even Joan of Arc felt a very strong oppressive force in Qin Chuan's body!

She couldn't help but take a step back, her brow furrowed.

"Why...... Can you feel the power of the gods? ”

"I'm not a god."

Qin Chuan said, "I'm just an ordinary Chinese martial artist. ”

"But you can't defeat God!"

Joan of Arc said, pounced directly forward, and hit Qin Chuan again.

Qin Chuan stood in place, his feet did not move, and his left palm came out.

King Ming's mudra!

Joan of Arc's hair flew up, and a villa in the distance behind her was directly pierced by Qin Chuan's palm, leaving a huge palm print on the villa.

“……”

"Do you want to fight?"

Qin Chuan asked.

"Your strength is very good, I appreciate it."

Joan of Arc said, "But if I use all my strength, you're no match for me. ”

"Since it's so powerful, then you use it?"

"Aren't you afraid of this place being destroyed?"

Joan of Arc pointed around, "And these people around you, aren't you afraid that they will be in danger?" ”

Qin Chuan's brows furrowed slightly.

"I'm God, but that doesn't mean I'm out of measure."

"But if you push me too hard, I won't necessarily know that way." ”

"Since you don't want to fight, then let's break up in two, what do you think?"

"You'll promise me sooner or later."

Joan of Arc said, "I'll see you soon." ”

After speaking, her body turned into a little starlight and disappeared in front of Qin Chuan.

As soon as she left, time restarted and the surroundings returned to normal.

People are still greeting each other, and bands are playing.

The couple soon returned to the front of the church and the wedding officially began.

Wang Yue sat down beside Qin Chuan and said.

"I'm sorry to leave you here alone."

"It's okay, you can chat with friends, girls' affairs, where can I, a big man, intervene."

"You're quite reasonable at this point."

Wang Yue looked at the wedding and couldn't help sighing, "When a woman gets married, she is really the most beautiful." ”

"You're beautiful when you're not married."

Qin Chuan hurriedly patted Wang Yue's ass, "I don't have a time when I see you when you are not beautiful!" ”

"Less sycophants!"

Wang Yue glanced at Qin Chuan.

"You don't want to get married, do you?"

"What woman wouldn't want to get married?"

Wang Yue sighed faintly, "Or do you not want to marry me at all?" ”

"Haha, this, how is this possible......"

Wang Yue glanced at Qin Chuan twice, and then said.

"Okay, anyway, Miss Ben will get married at the age of twenty-eight, whether you marry or not!"