In the green light, suddenly, on the opposite side of the rift, a blood-colored eye full of evil suddenly appeared.

Through the cracks, it's staring greedily at this side!

Liulidu.

In the front yard of the Hou Mansion, Huang Wending was pacing around in the courtyard with his hands in his hands, and his expression could not hide a trace of anxiety.

"Why haven't you come back, even if you cultivate martial arts, it won't take so long, right?" Huang Wending said to himself: "Could it be that they are doing something unseemly?"

In his mind, he couldn't help but think of the picture of Xia Qingchen and Yanyu cheating.

Thinking of this, it is even more difficult to sit still.

"Win the nephew, wait patiently, the light dust and smoke and rain will come back soon. Xia Yuan sat aside and comforted: "I have already sent someone to meet me halfway, and I should be back soon." ”

Huang Conglong, on the other side, forcibly endured his dissatisfaction: "Win the championship, sit down for me!"

During the few days in the Hou Mansion, he was always in a bad mood.

The son who is proud of himself and concentrates on martial arts insists on staying for a woman, which really loses the identity of his Huang family.

Now it's even more for her to be as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, as a father, he really can't stand it.

Huang Wending sat down helplessly, but he was obviously uneasy, so that the dazzling array of fruits placed in front of the table where the three of them were sitting together were ignored.

"Mrs. Zhao, look at my unpromising son, it makes you laugh. Huang Conglong complained to Xia Jie.

In this regard, Xia Jie could only smile reluctantly.

She knew what Huang Conglong meant.

"I don't know what Mrs. Zhao thinks, what is my son?" Huang Conglong smiled, much more polite than Xia Yuan.

How can Xia Jie answer, of course, he can only pick up a good voice and say: "Huang Gongzi is a talent, and he has advanced martial arts, and he is a rare dragon and phoenix among people." ”

What she said was not a compliment, but Huang Wending was indeed quite good, looking at the land of the Three Realms, only the emperor could be compared.

Huang Conglong's smile deepened: "Mrs. Zhao has won the award, although my son is fighting for martial arts, it is difficult to rest assured in terms of feelings." ”

"I'm not afraid of Mrs. Zhao's ridicule, he hasn't been tempted by any woman so far, but Ling Qianjin looks at her differently, and since she came back yesterday, she doesn't think about tea and dinner. ”

Huang Conglong smiled more and more, and said tentatively: "Since Mrs. Zhao is also satisfied with my son, why don't you match the two sides?"

Really!

knew that Huang Conglong was fighting this idea.

Xia Jie smiled and said euphemistically: "Lord Huang doesn't know, Yanyu is just my goddaughter, how can I make my own decisions about marriage? ”

Huang Conglong didn't want to see his son depressed for a woman again, so he insisted on getting his daughter for his son: "Eh, this is wrong! Yanyu and King Liang broke off the father-daughter relationship, but everyone knows it." ”

"Although you are a godmother, you are already her only elder, so why not be the master?"

Listening to his serious nonsense, Xia Jie still insisted on the bottom line: "I'm sorry, I have to ask Yanyu myself about this matter, and it is inconvenient for me to interfere." ”

She has never supported Yanyu, she just gave her a name not long ago, how can she be the master of her life?

What's more, Yanyu likes Xia Qingchen, not Huang Wending.

She can't make any decisions at will.

Huang Conglong was unhappy in his heart: "It's really ridiculous! What is Yanyu, at most the daughter of a mortal king, in terms of status, martial arts, and background, which point is enough to be the daughter-in-law of his Huang family?"

"And now he took the initiative to speak, but how much face did he reward them, and how much did the smoke and rain climb, so he still pushed back and forth?"

The atmosphere froze and became silent.

At this moment, there was a scream in the sky above the Hou Mansion, and a gray bird swept through the air.

Two small black shadows fell on it, and when they got closer, they found that it was Xia Qingchen walking with a sword, and there was smoke and rain behind him.

The latter tightly wrapped around Xia Qingchen's waist, and his body was attached to his back, which was extremely intimate.

Xia Qingchen fell in the courtyard, looked around at the strange atmosphere between the four people, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Who are you?"

Not only did they look weird, but the special fruits on the table were all cherished, and they were not products of the Zhongyun Realm.

Xia Yuan broke the silence and said in a heavy tone: "Your uncle invited our family to taste the unique fruit from the Huang family, Qingchen, you can taste it." ”

Is it just tasting the fruit? If so, why don't all four of them have the right expressions?

Since he didn't say it, Xia Qingchen didn't bother to ask.

He didn't even look at the fruit: "Enjoy it, I'll retreat for a few days." ”

He was about to leave for the Human Emperor's Tomb, and he had no time to waste time.

Yanyu followed: "I'll go too!"

On the way back, Yanyu has already begun to learn the first volume of the series of martial arts, "Purple Frost Xuanjing".

The level of this scripture is as high as the middle grade of the ground level!

In the land of the Three Realms, apart from the Lord of the Three Realms, who is qualified to cultivate such a high-level martial art?

I'm afraid that within the clan of the Four Venerables, not everyone can cultivate such a powerful martial art.

Moreover, under Xia Qingchen's guidance, she has already cultivated a trace of fur, and now she is eager to try to retreat.

"Smoke and rain girl, please stay. Huang Conglong said politely.

Yanyu stopped, with a look of respect on his face: "What do you have to say to Senior Huang?"

Huang Conglong said with a straight smile: "Yanyu girl, I have discussed with your godmother, and I want to match you and my son Huang Wending's good deeds, what do you think?"

Just know it's not good!

Yanyu muttered in his heart, and Yu Guang glanced at Huang Wending, full of disgust.

"The seniors laughed, where can the little girl afford to climb the Huang family?" Yanyu politely refused.

Huang Conglong twisted his beard and smiled: "Where is it, you are the daughter of King Liang, and you are still qualified to be recognized by my Huang family." ”

Hehe!

Yanyu was disgusted, the people of the Huang family were really high.

It's as if she really climbed the Huang family.

"You want to marry me, okay!" But to the surprise, Yanyu replied.

What the?

Xia Yuan and Xia Jie were taken aback, their faces were stunned, and Xia Qingchen, who was walking away, couldn't help but look back at her in surprise.

She actually agreed?

Huang Conglong breathed a sigh of relief and said in his heart: "In the end, she is just the daughter of a mortal king, and when she heard that the Huang family wanted to marry her, she immediately left everything behind." ”

Huang Wending was even more overjoyed, and his heart was instantly open-minded: "The foundation of the Huang family has not been taken out yet, so let her agree without hesitation, hehe." ”

His eyes couldn't help but sweep towards Xia Qingchen in the distance, casting a hint of provocation.

No matter how long the relationship has been with the smoke and rain, it can't stop the olive branch from the Huang family.

After all, marrying the Huang family is a good thing that countless girls can't dream of

"However, what can you give me?" At this time, Yanyu said: "Can you marry Ming Media and let me be Huang Gongzi's main room?"

Hearing this, Huang Conglong's father and son's faces suddenly became unnatural.

How can a super family marry Yanyu?

The daughter-in-law of the Huang family must not only have a good look, but also a background, status and strength, all of which are indispensable.

What is left of the smoke and rain in addition to the appearance?

She still wants to be the head of the Huang family? If they agree, it is impossible for the clan to agree. (Tomorrow at 11:4 a.m.)