"Oh, the woman who can make my grandson fall in love must be an amazing strange woman, I don't know who it is? Can you be there? King Ning smiled and glanced at the guests below, especially the young women.

Midasen's age is actually not young, but relatively speaking, it can be regarded as young.

His grandfather is already 9,000 years old, and he, who is a grandson, has naturally lived for thousands of years.

A child of the royal family like him, usually in his teens, will use the maids around him as bed companions, and he knows the taste of marrow. I don't know how many women have played with it.

"She is indeed a strange woman! And he has already arrived, it is the Bright Moon Priest of the Bright Holy Court! Mirdarson smiled sinisterly and pointed to the Bright Moon Priest below.

The audience was in an uproar, the female priestesses of the Bright Holy Court were generally as guarded as jade, and they would not have any intimate contact with men until they died.

Not to mention marrying a man!

It is undeniable that every female priestess of the Holy Court of Light is very tempting to men. The level of the main sacrifice is like a fairy and a bodhisattva, sacred, solemn, and can only be viewed from a distance, not blasphemed.

Only the top Tianjiao in the royal family such as Midason dared to openly propose to the priestess of the Bright Holy Court.

"Well, the appearance is sweet and beautiful, and my grandson's vision is really good!"

Midanen nodded again and again, praising the Bright Moon Priest.

Yun Feiyang couldn't help but pout, secretly disdainful in his heart, a group of hypocritical guys. Can the main sacrifice of others not be beautiful?

King Ning, the old fox, must have known for a long time who his grandson wanted to marry. Now pretending to be a big loss of appetite will inevitably give birth to a little contempt.

"Doru, you are the red-clothed priest of the Holy Court, you should know who the master of the Bright Moon priest is, right?" King Ning looked like he didn't care about the world, but he pretended to be quite similar.

Midadorus immediately bowed down and said, "The master of the Bright Moon Priest personally congratulated you on your birthday just now!" No, the Heartless Priest is there. You really have to discuss this matter with her. ”

Yun Feiyang followed Dolu's gaze and found a middle-aged woman with a cold and majestic face, sitting at the banquet next to her.

The woman was dressed in a robe that could only be worn by the priest in red, and she was holding a staff studded with precious stones, which was quite dignified. A milky white glow swirled around her body.

This is a phenomenon unique to the cultivation of witchcraft to a high and profound realm.

Only a wizard with magical power can appear with a holy light cover body to protect the Dharma body.

To be able to teach a high-ranking disciple like the Bright Moon Priest, the cultivation of the Heartless Red-clothed Priest is probably at least a demigod realm.

The cultivation of a wizard is different from that of a warrior.

If you are not a wizard, it is difficult to sense the cultivation realm of a wizard. Wizards practice mana, while warriors practice physical strength and vitality.

Midanen stood up and walked towards the Heartless Red-clothed Priest with a smile on his face.

The Bright Moon Priest was a little nervous, but she respected her master very much. Moreover, the hierarchy of the Holy Court of Light was so strict that it would be difficult for her to resist if the Pope or her master agreed to the marriage.

"Don't be afraid, with me, I won't let you be snatched away by Midasen!" Yun Feiyang comforted her with a calm face.

Midasen followed behind King Ning, looking at the eyes of the Bright Moon Priest with a hint of possession, desire, and hope. He looked at Yun Feiyang even more defiantly, his eyebrows raised slightly, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

He was demonstrating to Yun Feiyang, and he wanted to snatch the main priest of Mingyue away in front of Yun Feiyang.

At this time, Midanen had already arrived in front of the Heartless Priest, and everyone's eyes were focused here.

Facing the noble King Ning, the red-clothed priest didn't dare to hold it up, stood up, and looked at the other party levelly.

"Unintentional presiding priest, among all the grandsons of the old man, Sen'er is the most promising. It also pinned high hopes on the whole family. ”

As parents and elders, I hope that my son will become a dragon, and I hope that they will start a family. My grandson has always pursued martial arts, so much so that he is still single. ”

"For his marriage, those of us who are elders don't know how much heart **** has. just introduced him to a lot of excellent girls, but he didn't fancy any of them. ”

Midanen said unhurriedly, not impatient at all, always with a warm smile on his face.

"I don't have the heart to understand King Ning's painstaking heart!" The heartless priest nodded again and again, giving King Ning enough respect.

King Ning continued, "This time, my grandson took the initiative to ask me, who was a grandfather, to marry him for the first time. It is enough to show that your high feet are very good. ”

"The old man is cheeky today, and I implore you, who are masters, to cut your love and become a jade into this matter!"

"How?"

has already said this, without the intention of the main sacrifice, even if you want to refuse, I'm afraid it will be difficult.

The Bright Moon Priest is already extremely nervous, although she is only a little short of becoming a demigod powerhouse, but her own fate is still not under her control.

This is the sorrow of every member of the Holy Court of Light.

"King Ning, the unintentional main sacrifice, the younger generation has a word, I don't know if to talk about it?" Yun Fei rose up and bowed his hands to King Ning and the unintentional main priest, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Where did you come from, my grandfather talked to the unintentional priest, how can you intervene?" Midasen hated Yun Feiyang very much, and immediately scolded with a cold face, not wanting any manners.

Because he knew that Yun Feiyang must be trying to stir up the matter of his forcible proposal to the Bright Moon Priest.

Yun Feiyang must be stopped, and Yun Feiyang must be driven out.

"Sen'er, don't be rude!" King Ning is much older and spicy, and at this time, all the guests are present. Being so insulting to the guests is a loss of identity, and it also makes people feel that Ning Wangfu is bullying.

It is easy for guests to form a common hatred and hatred, which is definitely not a good thing for Ning Wangfu.

The Wuxin Presiding Priest is a smart person and a very holy person, and he loves the Bright Moon Presiding Priest very much.

She wished that someone would come to gag and stir up the matter. After all, it was not good for her to directly refuse King Ning's request.

"Today is King Ning's birthday, and I think everyone can speak their minds freely. This young man can enter King Ning's Mansion to celebrate King Ning's birthday, and he is also a guest. You deserve to be respected! ”

The Heartless Priest said lightly.

King Ning's face changed slightly, and he secretly said that he had a powerful mouth, but he didn't dare to express any dissatisfaction. He said to Yun Feiyang apologetically, "It's the old man who teaches his son no way, don't blame it!" If you have anything to say, just speak freely, and the old man can promise in front of everyone that no matter whether it is good or bad, he will not be held accountable. ”

Waiting for this sentence, Yun Feiyang said loudly, "Okay, then Yun Mou is welcome!" ”

"Since ancient times, children's marriages should be followed, the words of matchmakers, and the orders of parents!" Yun Feiyang said loudly, King Ning, Midasen and the others, I don't know what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd.

nodded again and again in agreement, because there was nothing wrong with this statement, and it made sense.

And it's been the rule for thousands of years.

As everyone knows, it is this old-fashioned rule that has harmed many people! Obviously I don't like it, I obviously don't have feelings, but I want to forcibly combine them. As the saying goes, twisted melons are not sweet, so why bother. ”