Dragon Marked War God/C7 Go Back and Bring Me the Coffin Book
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C7 Go Back and Bring Me the Coffin Book

Outside the City Lord Palace, there were lots of people. Jiang Zhenhai and his son stood outside of the main entrance of the City Lord Palace, looking at the large wedding procession that was gradually approaching like dragons, a sneer appeared on their faces.

"See, dad, the reason why they are on a large scale, other than making us a laughing stock, Murong Zhan also wanted to suppress us with his aura."

Jiang Chen said.

"Humph! Let's see who will be the laughing stock today."

Jiang Zhenhai coldly snorted.

"Haha, Brother Jiang, I, Murong Zhan, have come to escort the bridegroom. I wonder if your son-in-law is ready yet."

Murong Zhan's voice was extremely loud, especially the word 'escort'.

"Of course, my son was already prepared yesterday. Chen Er, go and invite your big brother out."

Jiang Zhenhai laughed.

"Uncle Murong, please wait for a moment. I'll go get elder brother right now."

Jiang Chen cupped his fists towards Murong Zhan and turned to leave.

Murong Zhan was dressed in a red robe and looked quite happy. Murong Xiao Rou was wearing a phoenix coronet and a red robe. Everyone who looked at her could be fed for three days. Many people looked at Mu Rong Zhan and didn't have the courage to look at her again.

Sister, you must be sent by God to torture us.

It was hard to imagine what a man's life would be like if he married Murong Xiao Rou.

"Get out of the way."

Not long after, a loud shout sounded out from the City Lord Palace, and Jiang Chen carried a huge black coffin over his shoulder to the front of the door.

Dong!

Jiang Chen casually tossed the coffin out of the door, letting out a dull thud. The head of the coffin was facing the wedding procession, and there was a very eye-catching word “Dian” (a symbol of death) written on it.

Swish!

Countless gazes landed on this inexplicable coffin. The originally noisy scene instantly quietened down.

What was he trying to do? Getting a coffin out in such an overjoyed situation, wasn't this too unlucky? What was the City Lord Palace planning?

Murong Zhan's expression instantly changed. He looked at Jiang Zhenhai and shouted, "Brother Jiang, what is the meaning of this?"

"I'm very sorry. My elder brother suddenly died of an illness yesterday, so Miss Murong could only marry my elder brother's corpse. In order to be more decent, I made a coffin for him. Of course, he was even wearing a groom's uniform."

Jiang Chen said loudly, allowing everyone to hear him clearly.

"What?"

Immediately, cries of surprise arose everywhere. They had never seen such a thing, a coffin for a bride, regardless if Jiang Rulong was really dead or not, this was a slap to the face of Mu Rong Family, this slap was too ruthless.

Especially when Mu Rong Family came conspicuously. This coffin was enough to cause Mu Rong Family lose face greatly.

"Jiang Zhenhai, don't go too far."

Murong Zhan was immediately enraged.

"Uncle Murong is, after all, the head of the family. Why do you have so little sense when you speak? What do you mean we're being excessive? Why don't you marry my elder brother? You never said whether he's alive or dead."

Many people were on the verge of spitting out blood when they heard Jiang Chen's words. So there was actually such a logic in this world.

"Humph! Jiang Zhenhai, you father and son better not lie to me. Jiang Rulong is a Rank Nine of Qi Stage cultivator, and he was fine yesterday. How could he die at night?”

Murong Zhan coldly snorted.

"Inside the coffin is Jiang Rulong, if you don't believe, you can open it and take a look, he is your Mu Rong Family's people anyway."

Jiang Chen said without the kind tone before. Jiang Zhenhai stood with his hands behind his back, not saying a word. Everything was up to his son.

Jiang Zhenhai was very satisfied with his son's performance. To be able to be so calm and collected while facing Murong Zhan, and even going against him at every turn, was not something an ordinary youth could do. It had to be known that Murong Zhan was the same as him, a person with a expert at the peak of Qi Sea Stage.

"Damn it, we're here to escort the bridegroom. The City Lord Palace actually brought out a coffin, this is clearly insulting our Mu Rong Family."

A young man from Mu Rong Family scolded.

“Haha, you’re right. Talking about insulting, you have humiliated our City Lord Palace first. Open your eyes wide and look at this Mu Rong Xiao Rou's appearance. Could this be the sincerity of your Mu Rong Family marriage? Every man at present, I just ask you a question. Would it be a humiliation of sending you such an ugly woman to you? Who dares to marry Murong Xiao Rou? Stand out!”

Jiang Chen laughed heartily. He liked to tear off decorum the most, and there was indeed no need to be polite to his enemies.

With these words, every man become awkward. Damn, if they had to marry this ugly woman, why don't they just kill themselves? Mu Rong Family was a grand clan and was going to make a marriage alliance with the City Lord Palace, yet you made such an ugly bastard out of it. From the looks of it, it was true that Mu Rong Family had humiliated the City Lord Palace first.

"Furthermore, I am afraid that it is not certain that this ugly woman is your, Murong Zhan's, daughter."

Jiang Chen said with a cold smile on his face.

"Good, what a sharp tongued kid. Everyone says that Jiang Chen is a famous playboy in Heavenly Fragrant City, I never thought that he would be so scheming. Jiang Zhenhai, I, Murong Zhan, will remember this day. From now on, my Mu Rong Family and your City Lord Palace will be irreconcilable."

Murong Zhan was so angry and his sight toward Jiang Chen couldn’t help but change. He was not a fool. On the contrary, he was very smart. From the day before, when Jiang Chen had wholeheartedly proposed to bring Jiang Rulong into the family, to today, everything had been planned by Jiang Chen. It could be said that he had ruthlessly smacked Mu Rong Family's face. Being able to think that at such a young age, he would have such a method. Even Murong Zhan had to admit that he was impressed.

"Very good, we City Lord Palace really don't care about your enmity. Please marry my big brother, Master of the Mu Rong Family, and don't forget to send the coffin fee over to me later. This coffin is very expensive."

Jiang Chen said loudly.

When these words came out, Mu Rong Family's few riders' bodies swayed and almost fell off their horses. This fellow was too shameless.

Everyone of Jiang Family had seen these and were all shocked. This Second Young Master was simply too unfamiliar. How could he be that hedonistic trash? To dare to directly challenge Murong Zhan, he was definitely a different person.

Also, how did the eldest young master suddenly die? Was he angered to death?

Only, that was not important anymore. In fact, for all this time, in the eyes of the City Lord, the most important thing was still the Second Young Master.

Too shameless! Too insidious! He was too talented!

The Jiang Family's Second Young Master ferociously swept away Mu Rong Family's face, and the procession to escort the bride in single file suddenly became the laughingstock of Heavenly Fragrant City.

“Good! Jiang Zhenhai, wait! Before long, your Jiang Family will no longer have to stay in Heavenly Fragrant City. Let’s go!”

Murong Zhan was enraged. He was a wise man, but he was actually fooled by a young boy. This was no longer just a matter of losing face, it was already a matter of humiliation.

Murong Zhan's legs shook, and the horse below him whinnied in pain, and quickly left. Murong Zhan was truly not willing to stay here any longer, and even more, he was not willing to return with the wedding procession.

"Humph! Jiang Chen, what kind of hero are you by using these tricks? If you have the ability, then fight me one on one. I, Murong Ying, will beat you until you don't even know your father."

A young man jumped down from the horse and shouted while pointing a finger at Jiang Chen. Murong Ying was a genius in Mu Rong Family, he was young and full of vigor, although the patriarch had left, he was not willing to let this go, since he had already lost face for Mu Rong Family. If he could use force to beat up Jiang Chen, then it could be considered as giving vent to his anger, and it could also prove that the genius in Mu Rong Family was much stronger than the Jiang family's playboy.

"That's right, Jiang Chen. Do you dare make a move for real?"

Another young man of Murong Family also shouted with a sarcastic expression. Jiang Chen was famous trash in Heavenly Fragrant City. Everyone knew that even though he had used a trick to sweep away the face of the Mu Rong Family. If he really did make a move, any person would be able to beat him down.

"You want to fight with me? That's fine, but I won't do it for nothing. I have to make some bets."

Jiang Chen smiled coldly. Jiang Zhenhai, who was in front the door, also laughed. Others might not know of Jiang Chen's strength, but he knew clearly that he had killed Jiang Rulong with a single move. This Murong Ying was only at Rank Eight of the Qi Stage, so he had no chance of winning against Jiang Chen.

"Alright, what do you want to bet on?"

Hearing that Jiang Chen actually dared to accept the challenge, Murong Ying was immediately overjoyed.

“Then we bet on this coffin. If I lose, I will hang the coffin in front of the City Lord Palace for three days. If you, Murong Ying lost, it would be very simple, you all will have to use your eight carriers to carry the coffin back, and if you cannot do it, the people from your Mu Rong Family will be bastards. "

Jiang Chen said loudly. Jiang Zhenhai gave a thumb up to his son secretly. This move was really sinister, with the huge crowd of people outside the gates of the City Lord Palace, it was impossible for Murong Ying to act shamelessly, but if the wedding procession really brought the coffin back, it would be a joke amongst jokes. If Murong Ying did not do so, it would mean that the people of Mu Rong Family were all bastards, which would be a disgrace to them.

Jiang Zhenhai didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his son's way of doing things. After all, they had already fallen out, and in the future, the two families would be in a state of hostility.

"Alright, I agree."

Murong Ying agreed without even thinking about it. He didn't even get to hear what Jiangchen was betting on, in his heart, defeating Jiang Chen was no different from defeating an ant. So, no matter what kind of bet it was, it was meaningless to him.

"Brother Ying, this bet is a bit too big. Should we reconsider it?"

A young man behind Murong Ying whispered into his ear.

"Don't worry, this guy is only at Rank One of the Qi Stage. There's no difference if I beat him or a dead dog. Just wait for him to hang the coffin outside the gates of the City Lord Palace for three days."

Murong Ying had a face full of mockery and confidence, completely disregarding Jiang Chen.

People around became interested immediately. Murong Zhan had left and they thought that the good show had ended, but unexpectedly, there was a conflict between the two young men, and the stakes were not small, as if they were betting on the honor and dignity of both families. Looking at the two sides, they were all very confident, and many of them focused their attention on Jiang Chen, they wanted to see how this famous playboy would fight with Murong Ying, who was at Rank Eight of the Qi Stage.

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