Bincai's spotlight hit them, and all the gazes of heroes in the world fell on them.

At this time, the two of them seemed to be at the center of the world, enjoying the attention and attention of the whole world.

What Chu Qitian enjoys most is this feeling, this kind of becoming the protagonist of the world and being paid attention to by the heroes in the world.

The vanity and pride in my heart were undoubtedly greatly satisfied at this time.

“Hahaha~”

"Chu Tianfan, how much I want to share with you at this moment."

"The feeling that is attracted by the leaders of all countries and the attention of the heroes in the world is something you will never feel in your life."

"This is the gap between you and me~"

"It's the difference between the real young master of the Chu family and an abandoned son~"

Standing proudly on the stage, Chu Qitian was full of energy and laughed secretly in his heart. His eyebrows were full of pride and complacent spirits.

When a person is proud, what he wants to share most is not his relatives and friends.

But the opponent!

Just like Chu Qitian today, he wants to let Ye Fan see his glory today.

But Chu Qitian also knew that the countryside children could not see it.

Because of an abandoned son, he did not even have the qualifications to enter Mount Chumen, let alone stepping into the highest point of Mount Chumen, the Truman Hall.

Of course, it was not just Chu Qitian who was proud at this time.

There is also Chu Qitian’s father, Chu Zhengliang.

"Brother, have you seen it?"

"Did you see my son's glory?"

"My son is here to enjoy glory, but your abandoned son is still living in the country."

"And, this is just the beginning."

"When my son's wedding banquet ends, it will be the time when my Chu Zhengliang ascends to the top of the Chu Sect."

"At that time, not only your trash son is not as good as my son, but you are far inferior to me!"

"From now on, we father and son will always trample on your father and son!"

People always have a comparative mentality.

Especially between brothers and sisters.

The stronger the identity, the stronger the struggle.

Since Chu Zhenghong took over the Chu family, Chu Zhengliang has been enduring and accumulating strength just to one day completely trampling on his brother.

And this day has undoubtedly come.

His son Chu Qitian has married the eldest daughter of the Jones family, and the mysterious power of Anqi will be used by his son in the future.

As for myself, with the support and help of the Jones family, it is even easier to win the position of Trumen's sect leader.

Thinking of this, Chu Zhengliang was also excited.

The proud look on the old face is so rich.

At this time, the wedding has reached its final climax.

Guests from all walks of life came forward to congratulate and present the gift.

"I look at the moon river, representing the Japanese martial arts, present a famous painting of Da Vinci. I wish Mr. Chu and Miss Anqi will be together forever and have a happy marriage~"

.....

"We, on behalf of Han Guo's martial arts, present an ancient famous sword. I wish the two newcomers a stronger love than gold!"

......

With Japan, Han and other countries took the lead, and the leaders of other countries also stood up to offer gifts.

Tang Hao in the hot summer, King Florida of India, King Carlo of England, and Emperor Aaron of Northern Russia all expressed their blessings to the Chu father and son on behalf of their country's martial arts.

“Haha~”

"Okay, okay."

"Thank you all."

The father and son sent someone to receive gifts while waving forward.

However, when the Chu family father and son were in high spirits, no one noticed that under An Qi's veil, his haggard and sad pretty face was.

She is obviously the heroine today, but all the prosperity of this seems to be irrelevant to her.

She couldn't hear the sound of salutes, melodious music, and congratulations in the hall.

The only thing I heard was my heartbreaking voice.

When everyone was not paying attention, An Qi turned around and took a last look at the world outside the door and window.

The huge sun wheel reflects the distant sky.

There is no figure in the vast sky.
Chapter completed!