Wan Sitian's brows also furrowed, he was really afraid of something. It's just www.biquge.info the baby daughter who rejected Nangong Wushuang, and introduced her lover to herself in front of the other party, isn't this a blatant slap in the face of Nangong Wushuang? I'm afraid things are going to get out of hand.

is similar to Nangong Wushuang's opinion, Ye Xijie, who only cultivates martial arts, is very unpopular with Wan Sitian. What kind of benefit can a martial cultivator have? And judging from the breath fluctuations of the other party's body, it is nothing more than the realm that is barely comparable to the middle stage of the Jiedan, and from the perspective of the other party's age, he can be regarded as a genius, but how can this compare with Nangong Wushuang? He really couldn't figure out how his daughter, who had always been above the top, could like such a messy guy, even Ji Yichen, who came back, was probably a hundred times stronger than this guy who was Ye or something.

Wan Sitian was still not very clear about what was happening outside during the period of retreat, and then he went mad, so he had no time to take care of the recent events in the Huorong Country. What's more, Ye Xijie's killing of Ji Xiaoyu, the sect leader of the Burning Sun Sect, had only happened recently, and his image data and background had not spread so quickly, even the other high-level personnel of the Soul Locking Sect who were present were very unfamiliar with Ye Xijie's appearance. If Wan Sitian knew that the young man he despised or even hated was the magical person who destroyed the Lieyang Gate, his thoughts would naturally change greatly, but right now he really felt the extreme against Ye Xijie. He believed that if it weren't for Ye Xijie, there would still be room for relaxation in his daughter's marriage with Nangong Wushuang.

"Ye Xijie has seen his uncle. Although he felt the unkindness in Wan Sitian's eyes, Ye Xijie still politely greeted Wan Yaqing in his face.

"What sect and sect are you a disciple of, and who are you a teacher of?" Wan Sitianqiang asked coldly to resist the emotions that were about to explode.

Nangong Wushuang's eyes were fierce, and he also wanted to know the answer to this question, the Exterminating Sect was his forte.

Ye Xijie was a little embarrassed, but his personality has always been bold, and he said directly at the moment: "Below is a disciple of the Ancient Martial Sect Mochou Valley, and the master is a hundred miles of stars." ”

"Mochou Valley?" Wan Sitian racked his brains and thought for a long time, to say that he still knew something about the third-level sect of the Huorong Country, but it didn't seem to be such a first-class sect and character. This further confirmed the conjecture in his heart, the young man in front of him was simply a loose cultivator of the wild road, and he dared to pursue his own pearl with such a simple existence, it was simply a toad who wanted to eat swan meat, wishful thinking!

Nangong Wushuang secretly wrote down the names of Mochou Valley and Baili Xingqi in his heart, and within today, he will definitely raze this sect to the ground, and there will be no chickens and dogs!

"Since it's a friend brought by Ya'er, then I can't let you go back empty-handed, this is a little welcome gift from the old man to the juniors. Wan Sitian sent a message to appease Nangong Wushuang and Tong Wuyue, and at the same time handed over a storage bag to Ye Xijie's hands.

"Although I don't know how you deceived Ya'er, but this matter is over, and this sect will not pursue it. There are 5 million spirit stones in this storage bag, you can roll as far as you can with it, don't let me see you appear in front of Ya'er again. Otherwise, don't blame this sect for being ruthless, and your master's family will also be affected by you!" Wan Sitian said to Ye Xijie at the same time.

Ye Xijie's face sank, and his anger suddenly surged. He is a more easy-going person, and he generally doesn't like to worry about anything with others, but his feelings for his master are extremely deep, and he will not let go of anyone who dares to be unfavorable to his master. Now Wan Sitian threatened him with the Shizun Baili Star Diaphragm, even if the other party would never see him Shizun in his life, he couldn't forgive him for this. If it weren't for Wan Yaqing's feelings, he would have turned his face with Wan Sitian on the spot.

"5 million spirit stones let me leave Ya'er, Sect Master Wan is so generous. Ye Xijie laughed angrily, raised his hand and threw the storage bag to Wan Sitian, and then slapped the storage bag on his body, and a large number of spirit stones suddenly appeared between the two of them, and there must be a huge amount of 50 million.

At this moment, the spirit stones on Ye Xijie's body are more than 500 million, not to mention that his feelings for Wan Yaqing can't be bought with spirit stones, even if he can, what is 5 million spirit stones?

Wan Sitian's whole person was stunned. 5 million spirit stones is indeed a huge wealth for a monk who is in the middle stage of the Dan realm, and many monks may not be able to have so many spirit stones even if they are in the late stage of the Dan Dynasty. He thought to himself that Ye Xijie was a bitter martial artist, and such a great fortune would definitely be able to move his heart. Who would have thought that the other party would be so rich, 50 million spirit stones, which is enough to be worth all the wealth of several third-level sects.

Nangong Wushuang on the side was also shocked, but he immediately understood, this guy obviously temporarily took out the spirit stone that his entire sect had stored on his body and pretended to be 13, wanting to show off his wealth and attract Wan Sitian's attention. But this stroke is really not small, and the value of the dowry brought by him Nangong Wushuang is only nearly 10 million, isn't this directly compared to this guy?

Only Wan Yaqing's expression was as usual. Brother Ye and Yang Feng took the treasure house of Lieyang Gate, and most of the spirit stones in the treasure were finally distributed to Brother Ye, at that time, she hastily estimated on the side, how could there be a number of 500 million, 50 million can only be regarded as a drizzle for Brother Ye. However, she was also secretly worried about the tense relationship between her father and Brother Ye, and she didn't understand why her father didn't like such an excellent character as Brother Ye.

"Okay, it's a bit of a family. However, my Ya'er has already promised to be married to the unequaled son, you better go back, don't delay Ya'er's good future!" Wan Sitian had no choice, so he simply tore his face with Ye Xijie. Today's matter can only be wronged by the daughter, looking at the unparalleled son, except for the lack of figure, the other conditions are simply impeccable. Marry Ya'er to the other party as a double monk, and she will slowly understand how right it is in the future. Wan Sitian firmly believed that Yijie Martial Arts had absolutely no future, and in the end it would only hinder his daughter's cultivation path.

Ye Xijie was also angry at Wan Sitian's troubles three times and twice, and responded directly and coldly: "Who Ya'er is willing to marry can only be decided by her, and you don't count!"

"You!" Wan Si stood up suddenly, no one had ever dared to speak like this in front of him. He is now in a period of weakness, and the most taboo thing is the contempt of others. He is Ya'er's father, the order of his parents, the words of the matchmaker, why does he not say the major events of his daughter's life? This young man dares to contradict himself like this before he marries Ya'er, which shows that the family education is really poor. When Ya'er is really married by him, can this guy still tolerate his father-in-law in his eyes?

Wan Sitian turned to look at Wan Yaqing, and said in a deep voice: "A martial arts cultivator, no sect, vulgar and rude, flying and domineering, this person is not worthy of you at all." For the father, I will leave the words here today, with him without me, with me without him, you can choose for yourself!"

Because he was too angry, Wan Sitian's originally well-suppressed aura showed a flaw, and when he realized it, he quickly immediately adjusted his breath to cover it up again. But Tong Wuyue and the other person in the field had a flash of light in their eyes at the same time, and then they showed the same expression.

Wan Yaqing looked at her father with a resolute gaze, and then looked at Ye Xijie, who looked angry, and for a while, the six gods were ownerless, and crystal tears suddenly flashed in her eyes. She was already stunning, and now the appearance of pear blossoms with rain is even more heartbreaking.

Looking at Wan Yaqing's painful and tangled expression, Ye Xijie's heart softened. Wan Sitian is not in a thousand ways, but after all, he is the loving father who gave birth to Ya'er, and it is too cruel for her to choose between her father and herself. No matter who she chooses in the end, she will fall into deep pain and guilt, which Ye Xijie does not want to see.

"Well, it seems that my uncle has a misunderstanding about Zai Xia today. You don't have to be embarrassed, I'll go first, and we'll see each other again when we have a chance. Ye Xijie sighed in his heart, and left the Soul Heaven Hall directly.

"Take your spirit stones......," Wan Sitian said loudly. Although 50 million spirit stones can definitely be regarded as a huge amount of wealth, as the head of a sect, he still disdains to take advantage of Ye Xijie, not to mention that he firmly believes that Ye Xijie will definitely come back to take this spirit stone that was used to fill his face before.

"The spirit stone will be given to Ya'er. Ye Xijie left his last words before his figure left.

Nangong Wushuang looked at Ye Xijie's distant back, and there was still a strong killing intent in his smug expression. He had already secretly transmitted the message to the four Yushen Sect monks in the late stage of the Yushen Sect, asking them to follow Ye Xijie away, and they ended his life halfway. And he also asked these people to ask out the location of their sect before killing Ye Xijie, and then continue to kill Ye Xijie's sect and slaughter him. In his opinion, there is no large-scale sect dominated by martial arts cultivation in the Huorong Country, and Ye Xijie's sect is only a third-level force if it is sustained, and it will not be too difficult for four late-stage monks to destroy a third-level sect.

"Ya'er, are you really willing to give up being a father for this person?" Wan Sitian saw that his daughter was desperate to rush out to keep Ye Xijie, and immediately shouted, and there was even a little sadness in his expression.

Wan Yaqing was like being struck by lightning, her figure finally stopped, and her eyes were full of complaints when she looked at her father, but she still didn't chase them out after all. Brother Ye is right, both of them are still young, and they will have the opportunity to meet in the future, but the old father has only one. My father is a very good-looking person, and if I do things too radically in front of so many people, I will regret it if I make my father angry.

Wan Sitian finally felt a little relieved in his heart, he couldn't be clearer about his daughter, no matter how rude and capricious she was, there was still nothing to say about filial piety. Even if he was momentarily bewitched by that hateful boy, he would definitely choose him as a father in the end.

"Miss Ya'er, I, Nangong Wushuang, really like you. As long as you and I form a monastic, I promise that I will treat you sincerely and honor your father. I believe that we will definitely be able to become the enviable immortal couple of the Yunhai Continent!" Nangong Wushuang felt that his time had come, and immediately said in a rather sincere tone.

"Ya'er already has a heart, and she can only live up to the good intentions of the peerless son, please forgive me. Dad, I'm tired now, and I beg your pardon for not being able to receive guests anymore. Wan Yaqing saluted his father, and then walked out of the Soul Heaven Hall without looking back.

Nangong Wushuang's body trembled slightly, this was the prelude to every time he wanted to kill.

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