Peerless Divine Doctor in the City of Flowers
Chapter 741: Snatching a Wedding, Do It Well

Chapter 741: Chapter 741: Snatching a Wedding, Do It Well

"Bang!"

With a loud boom, the platform collapsed.

Wooden splinters scattered all over the place as the backdrop disintegrated.

At the same time, a figure floated down onto the platform.

"Husband? Wife? I do not consent to this marriage!"

Lin Fan stood on the platform with his hands behind his back, glaring angrily at the groom opposite him.

"Who dares to barge into Shura Palace!"

Lin Fan’s presence naturally frightened the young man into continuously stepping back, but several elderly men at the main table had already stood up furiously.

Clearly, this person, by his attire, was an outsider, yet he had managed to intrude into the Shura Palace, which was no ordinary feat.

"It doesn’t matter who I am to you, and I’m not here to cause trouble, but I do not agree with this wedding today, and I must take the bride with me!"

Lin Fan faced the several elderly men with a stern look.

Among them, two white-haired elders seemed to be the strongest in the room.

But the others were not weak either—there were at least eight Ninth Grade Martial Artists at that table alone.

Whether there were other hidden old monsters, that remained unknown.

"Audacious! Do you really think Shura Palace is a place you can just come and go as you please and even dare to snatch a person? You’re showing no respect for the Zhou Family. If I let you escape today, how will Shura Sect continue to operate in the martial world in the future!"

The leading middle-aged man glared with fury in his eyes.

He immediately leapt onto the platform first.

The other capable hands also positioned themselves on either side, encircling Lin Fan completely.

"Deceiving a young girl, forcing someone to marry off—you dare call yourself a martial artist? I’ll tell you now, no one who dares to contest with ’Laozi’ for a woman is born yet! Today, I must take my woman with me; anyone who tries to stop me will pay with their life!"

Lin Fan held nothing back as he unleashed his fighting intent.

A bone-chilling breeze swept through the area instantaneously, causing even the experts to feel a chill down their spines.

No one expected this seemingly young man to possess such incredible combat strength.

And that was just the aura he emitted.

Once a fight broke out, no one knew just how powerful he could be.

"Your woman?"

Upon hearing this, the leader furrowed his brows.

He suspiciously looked towards the bride under the red veil.

"Nonsense, if she’s not mine, then is she yours? You still want to force ’Laozi’s’ woman to marry someone else? Is what Shura Sect doing even humanity?"

Lin Fan crossed his arms and looked indifferently at the man.

The paper crane bracelet on the bride’s wrist had already proven she was definitely Zhao Jiaqi.

"What makes you think she’s your woman!"

The groom, whose legs had turned to jelly from fear, yelled unwillingly while everyone else was deep in thought.

"I’ve kissed her, held her, slept with her; I’ve touched both what ought to be touched and what shouldn’t—tell me, is she not my woman?"

Lin Fan glared at the young man with a menacing face.

He secretly thought, how could such a so-called young master be so cowardly?

"I haven’t been with anyone..."

Just then, the bride’s red veil was lifted, and a young girl was revealed, crying her eyes out.

"Who are you... Why do you slander me... I am still unmarried... When did I sleep with you... Who exactly are you... Why won’t you let me marry Brother Zhu..."

The woman looked ordinary and her abilities were even more so.

The panic had rendered her silent until now, but she still shook all over.

What Lin Fan claimed had touched on her chastity, which was more important to her than her life.

She had to explain herself.

"You... Who are you!"

Upon seeing the woman, Lin Fan froze.

This wasn’t Zhao Jiaqi.

"You don’t even know who she is, yet you claim she’s your woman? And you’re here to disrupt the Zhou Family’s grand wedding!"

The response from Lin Fan left everyone baffled.

This girl is actually someone from within the Shura Sect, who has never stepped outside its doors.

"It’s not... you... why do you have a paper crane on your hand... who gave that to you?"

Lin Fan looked at the woman in astonishment; had it not been for the paper crane bracelet, he wouldn’t have misjudged.

"I gave it, is that a crime?"

Just then, Zhao Jiaqi’s voice came from below the stage.

With a smiling face, she watched Lin Fan, arms folded.

"You... really are mischievous!"

Seeing Zhao Jiaqi again, she was as beautiful as ever.

Even in the ancient-like Shura Palace, she still wore hot pants and a crop top.

Lin Fan hurriedly jumped down from the stage and approached her, "Hey, you knew I recognized the wrong person, yet you said nothing, just deliberately watching me make a fool of myself, weren’t you?"

"How am I supposed to know how many women you, a heartbreaker who flirts everywhere, actually have? What if she really was one of your confidantes!"

Zhao Jiaqi’s laugh was as beautiful as ever.

Her shallow dimples and clear eyes always made hearts flutter.

"What are you still babbling about, now that I’ve found you, we can leave."

Lin Fan reached out to grab Zhao Jiaqi’s wrist, but she forcefully shrugged him off.

"Hey, who do you think I am to you that you can just decide whether I can or cannot go back, as you please?"

Zhao Jiaqi pouted, though seeing the lively Lin Fan again genuinely delighted her.

But the frustration inside her was not so easily dispelled.

"Precisely because you’re Laozi’s woman!"

Lin Fan reached out and pulled Zhao Jiaqi into his arms.

The overbearing force immediately made her face turn red.

"Stop it, who’s your woman, who has seen it!"

Being hugged by Lin Fan in front of so many people made Zhao Jiaqi’s face turn red.

She punched him hard with her little fist.

"Hey, hey, hey, are you trying to murder your own husband!"

Lin Fan grabbed her wrist with a mischievous smile.

A single phrase made her cheeks flush even more.

"Stop the nonsense, or I will ignore you forever."

"Does that mean you’ll come with me now?"

Lin Fan gazed at Zhao Jiaqi greedily; this young lady was getting prettier by the day.

She didn’t respond but shyly nodded her head.

No help for it, even after joining the mysterious sect, she missed Lin Fan every day.

This irritating guy had somehow made his way into her heart and couldn’t be dislodged.

"Alright, let’s go!"

Lin Fan smiled, set Zhao Jiaqi down, and took her delicate hand, ready to leave.

But just at that moment, the people on stage objected.

"Stop right there!"

Following the leading man’s fierce rebuke, several skilled fighters once again confronted Lin Fan.

Full of fighting spirit, they glared furiously at Lin Fan; he had taken them far too lightly.

"Sect Leader, I’m sorry, he didn’t mean to disrupt the wedding. I apologize on his behalf," Zhao Jiaqi said quickly, standing in front of Lin Fan with a solemn expression.

But Zhou Tianfu merely snorted coldly, "Apologies aren’t necessary. Daring to barge into the Shura Palace, he can pay with his life!"