Ye Xiu was lying in the car, and he had regained his ability to be free, but he didn't move.

At the moment, this old woman is too difficult to deal with, and if there is a conflict, he will not be able to please him, and it is very likely that he will be seriously injured.

When Chu Xue got into the car, she sat directly next to Ye Xiu, lowered her head and said, "You'd better not try to escape, Grandma doesn't like to be disobeyed, otherwise, she will really kill you." ”

Is it a kind reminder?

Ye Xiu's face was expressionless, and he always felt very awkward listening to familiar people saying unfamiliar words.

The car gradually left.

At this time, Ziluo's body was stiff, and she was pointed at the acupoint by Lu Rou and punched into the hole with mellow yuan force.

It will take at least an hour to untie the shackles.

Looking at the departing car, Ziluo was anxious, but there was nothing to be done!

Ye Xiu in the car, closed his eyes and recuperated, the car drove for about a day, and when it got dark, he stopped in front of a villa.

After getting out of the car, Ye Xiu looked around and made sure that he had left the Kyoto boundary.

Looking at the high-rise buildings in the distance, he smiled and seemed to have come to Jincheng.

Could it be that the first-class Tianxuan Sect is actually located in this small city?

When Lu Rou stood in the compound, the surrounding lights instantly lit up, and then, a strong man walked out of it and stood at the door very respectfully.

Then there was a middle-aged man, with flat hair and a serious face.

Beside him, followed a young man with a cold and arrogant face and expensive clothes, which was worth the income of an ordinary family for a year.

"Grandma, you're finally back, and the house is about to be messed up. ”

After the middle-aged man walked over, although his face was cold, his tone was humble.

In the face of Lu Rou, he, the patriarch of the Lu family, did not dare to be presumptuous.

After all, Lu Rou is the ancestor of the Lu family, a symbol of strength, and a strong man who can cast a spiritual platform with only one foot at the door.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Rou frowned slightly, and she could see a trace of anxiety in the middle-aged man's eyes.

"The father and son of the Qian family of Fengyun Sect have come to propose, I really can't drag it out, so it's better for you to come forward. ”

Speaking of which, the middle-aged man let Lu Rou walk through and enter the villa hall.

Chu Xue threw a look at Ye Xiu, and the two of them followed Lu Rou into at the same time.

In the hall, there was also a middle-aged man and a young man, the middle-aged man had a small face, looked like a mouse, and his eyes were small.

The young man beside him, with dark skin and a well-developed body, stood there like a black mountain, exuding majestic power all over his body.

As soon as he saw Lu Rou walk into the house, the middle-aged man hurriedly stepped forward and said very respectfully: "Grandma Lu, I came this time for the marriage of the two families of Qian Lu, I don't know, can Grandma marry Rouge to my son Qian Kui?"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man waved his hand, and the swarthy young man walked over with a smile, took out a beautiful gift box and opened it, only to see that there were more than a dozen pills inside.

Sanpin Pei Yuan Dan!

The father and son behind Lu Rou moved their faces.

This is a treasure, a much-needed cultivation resource for martial artists.

This father and son of the Qian family are really generous.

Lu Rou glanced at the pills in the box lightly, waved her hand and said, "Qian Wanjun, you don't need to mention this matter again, the old man has already chosen a husband for Rouge, so you will die of this heart." ”

Lu Rou waved her hand and sat down directly on the sofa.

"Who's the husband?"

Qian Wanjun's face sank, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his sharp gaze swept over the surrounding crowd and landed on Ye Xiu's body.

"Grandma, you're not joking, are you? A martial artist in the middle of the Kaiyuan Dynasty, what can you compare with my son Qian Kui?"

Although he is very respectful to Lu Rou, it is because of his age, in terms of strength, he Qian Wanjun is also a half-step Lingtai,

Although he is still one section away from casting the spiritual platform, he is not afraid of combat power.

Now, she actually dared to marry the children of the Lu family to a waste in the late Kaiyuan realm, and Qian Wanjun could no longer maintain her demeanor.

"Qian Wanjun, this is the Lu family, Rouge is my great-granddaughter, who are you going to marry, it's not your turn to teach you a lesson!"

Lu Rou's face turned cold, and she said unceremoniously.

For Qian Wanjun, she has no fear.

However, the ancestor of the Qian family is the deputy sect master of the Fengyun Sect, and his strength and cultivation have reached the middle stage of the Lingtai realm.

This is the character who makes her jealous.

If it weren't for that, with Qian Wanjun's attitude just now, she could shoot directly.

Either expel or kill, too lazy to talk this nonsense.

"Hehe, then I don't understand! Grandma, what background does this kid have to match rouge, you can tell me, if he can be better than my son, I can stop this matter, but if you are perfunctory, then I have to ask the ancestor to talk to you." ”

Qian Wanjun's eyes flashed with coldness, and his words exuded threat.

When Lu Rou heard this, she was very angry, but it was not easy to attack.

"He's just a young master of a small family, with no background, are you satisfied?"

Suddenly remembering Ye Xiu's other two identities, Lu Rou sneered on her face and said lightly.

It's just that after Qian Wanjun heard this, he suddenly snorted coldly.

"The young master of a small family, what can I compare with my Qian family, the number one family! Grandma Lu, I respect you as an elder, so I respect you so much, but are you contemptuous of my Qian family by doing this?"

Qian Wanjun's voice was like thunder, shaking through the hall, and even the glass made a buzzing and trembling sound.

Apparently, he was really angry.

Lu Rou's words, in his opinion, were not just perfunctory, but contemptuous!

"You always say how your son is, what else does he have besides your Qian family's background?"

Lu Rou got up and looked at Qian Wanjun, exuding a strong momentum on her body.

Qian Wanjun retreated half a step back slightly.

"My son Qian Kui, martial arts cultivation is the strength of the Kaiyuan Great Perfection, isn't this potential strong enough?"

When it came to his son, Qian Wanjun looked proud.

Not to mention in the family, even in the Lu family, Qian Kui's talent is one of the best.

Kaiyuan Great Perfection is not at all something that a family disciple can look up to.

With the addition of martial arts capital, how can ordinary martial arts families be compared?

"Hehe, then, what about the identity of the holy doctor, what is the comparison of your son?"

Lu Rou snorted coldly and said indifferently.

Hearing this, Qian Wanjun's face changed.

The status of the Holy Doctor is second only to the alchemist, which is the sacred position in the hearts of martial artists.

In the mortal world, how important is the status of the top physician of the doctor, then how noble the holy doctor is in the martial arts world.

"In the small family of mortal dust, can a holy doctor be born?Grandma, even you have learned to lie?"

After his thoughts changed, Qian Wanjun didn't believe at all that a young master in a martial arts family would have such a noble identity as a holy doctor.

If he had such an identity, how could he still be in the mortal dust?

Wouldn't he have already entered the great world of martial arts and bloomed?

How can it be just a nobody?