"It's really lively today. What sect do you belong to, fellow Taoist?"

"I am the leader of Qingshan Sect."

"What a coincidence, I am the head of Wanghai Sect. Excuse me, but who is this young Taoist friend?"

"I am the mayor of the global village."

"????"

How come there is another person coming from the village? He left.

All of a sudden, everyone left, not wanting to lower their status because of a village chief.

"Too realistic." Tang Ze laughed. His son was very cunning. He was afraid that his father would steal the limelight, so he asked him to come over and take a look at the situation first.

But I still hope my son can perform well.

The emperor in the crowd was making new friends. After all, there might not be a second time in his life to meet such an occasion. But when the leader of the immortal sect heard that it was a mortal emperor, he immediately avoided him. If he was not in the Chishan Sect, he would have kicked him down.

You don't even consider your own status and yet you dare to try to curry favor with me.

The emperor seemed to have prepared himself mentally, and was determined to endure it even if he was criticized.

suddenly!

The emperor saw a familiar young man in the crowd and immediately took out his portrait for comparison.

This is the description of the proprietress of Zuixianlou, and the artist she hired was the most famous. Although there are some differences, the overall look can still be distinguished, especially the smile, which is exactly the same.

I didn’t expect that the murderer of my son would come here!

How audacious!

Now that you are here, I'm afraid you can't run away!

The emperor drank the wine in the glass and actually walked directly towards the enemy who killed his son, as if he wanted to mock him in person.

Although I can't beat you, the Chishan Sect can.

Tang Ze was originally feeling bored. It even requires an auspicious time, which is really too complicated. Luckily, Tang Ya and Xiao Yu didn't ask for a wedding, so I might as well play dumb. This is really tiring.

"My son's murderer."

Just as Tang Ze was sighing, a resentful voice suddenly sounded beside him. Tang Ze looked over in confusion: "Who are you? Don't talk nonsense. I am a good citizen."

"You're still trying to quibble. You killed my crown prince, the third and fourth princes!"

"Wouldn't it have been better if you had said so earlier? But unfortunately, I didn't kill them. It has nothing to do with me." Tang Ze is very honest and never lies. It was really not him who did it. It was all the fault of those Immortal Emperors. If you have the guts, go and take revenge on them.

"Whether you admit it or deny it, you will pay the price today."

Tang Ze: “…”

"I didn't do anything, and you want me to pay the price?"

"You're right, this is the way the world is."

If I hadn't created an environment for my son, this wedding would have not been possible. Listen to what he said, how arrogant he was. He actually talked about the world with me. I'm afraid you have never seen the world.

"What do you want me to pay? I'm quite curious."

"die!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, is it just you?" Tang Ze saw that the other party was only level 3. Damn, he was weaker than the prince. The prince was at least a level 4 boss.

"I know you are strong, but can you be stronger than the entire Chishan Sect?" The emperor looked at the entire Chishan Sect, as if to say, this is my power, those who don't know will be really scared.

Tang Ze was stunned. In the emperor's eyes, Tang Ze looked so scared that he was pissing his pants.

"You have offended someone you shouldn't have offended." The emperor said calmly, with a lot more pretentiousness.

"I think you're right."

The emperor seemed to be unsatisfied and continued to taunt: "Although I am a mortal father and cannot make decisions for my son, I also know some powerful friends."

"Oh? How powerful is it?" Tang Ze asked curiously.

"The young master of the Chishan Sect."

"Groom?" Tang Ze was stunned. It turned out that things were really such a coincidence.

"Are you scared?" Looking at Tang Ze's expression, the emperor seemed to be getting further and further down the path of misunderstanding.

Tang Ze was quite curious, how did you become an emperor? Didn't you see the disdain written all over my face?

"It's normal to be afraid. The young master of the Chishan Sect has the entire Chishan Sect behind him, and his father is the Sect Master. Who dares to disobey? Even the Soul Palace Master came to congratulate him."

"What! The Soul Palace Master is here?" Tang Ze arrived relatively late and didn't know about it before. Now that he heard it, it was really a coincidence. Why does he always run into this Soul Palace Master? He's always haunting him.

Wherever I go, he is faster than me.

Could it be that he has a locator installed on him? Then he would be faster than me.

Seeing Tang Ze's surprised look again, the emperor felt very happy. Now you know how big a trouble you have caused.

"So do you think you can get out of here alive today?"

"You don't need to worry about whether I can leave alive. You should worry about whether you can get out sideways. Maybe you don't even have a chance to get out sideways. If you leave now, you may still have a chance to survive." Tang Ze kindly reminded him that what is going to happen next is not something you, the emperor, can control.

Seeing that Tang Ze was still so arrogant, the emperor looked fierce and said, "I wonder how long you can keep being stubborn." Just as he finished speaking, he saw He Zhun coming over.

This made the emperor very happy, and he went to greet him immediately.

"I have found the murderer, it's him." The emperor pointed at Tang Ze and said fiercely.

He Zhun looked at Tang Ze and found that he was actually smiling at him? What was he smiling at? Did he look down on him?

He walked straight over and the emperor snorted in his heart, "If you can leave alive, I will let you be the emperor."

Coming in front of Tang Ze, He Zhun asked directly: "Do you know who he is?"

Tang Ze felt that the groom was a little silly.

In fact, it’s not He Zhun’s fault. Every time he gets into trouble, his father has to clean up the mess, and he always succeeds. In He Zhun’s mind, his father is a figure at the level of the Immortal Emperor, who can handle anything.

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