When his eyes fell on the middle-aged man who walked out calmly in the door, although he felt that his face was unfamiliar, he was instantly defeated by his cold and elegant temperament, and subconsciously asked respectfully,

"This hero, I am discussing family affairs with the little girl, please don't interfere."

"It's not okay not to interfere, just now my niece said that she doesn't want to get married, what else is there to say." Rong Yi, who is pretending to be a middle-aged uncle, will not give face because of the other party's politeness.

Niece?!

Hearing these three words, the expression on the face of the Ling Sect Master was suddenly stunned, and his eyes shimmered slightly.

"You're Namji's uncle?!" The Ling Sect Master couldn't help but squint his eyes and look at the man not far away.

"Well, it's uncle, my uncle." Under the sun, the man in a green coat raised his eyes slightly, and his penetrating eyes looked at the Ling Sect Master deeply, making him suddenly feel enveloped by an invisible pressure.

It's an uncle, it's an uncle, and he deliberately emphasizes that it's his own uncle!

The master of the Ling Sect vaguely remembered that Nanzhi's mother had said that she had an older brother, but she hadn't cut off contact.

Ling Wei on the side was also struggling like her father.

It's just that what she is entangled with is - such an ugly Nanzhi, there is actually so, well, although the appearance is average, it is very elegant, especially an uncle who is as tall as the moon and has an elegant temperament that makes people can't take their eyes off it!

However, this uncle intentionally or unintentionally brought a sense of alienation and coldness, in comparison, the beautiful plain-clothed woman next to this uncle was gentle and kind, and looked much kinder.

The master of the Ling Sect also noticed the woman beside the man, and after seeing her appearance, he couldn't help but take a few more looks.

This situation fell in Rong Yi's eyes, and his eyes were naturally infected with coldness without disguise.

As for the Ling Sect Master, he suddenly felt an inexplicable pressure around him, but he looked around but didn't find anything strange. It's just that in this way, he also forgot to look at Nanzhi's aunt, so the pressure disappeared.

Nan Zhi looked at his freshly baked "uncle" and "aunt" Ming, and as soon as the angry face on his snow-white face changed, he walked towards Ming Yulong, the colored tassels on his sleeves were drawn in mid-air, and said:

"Aunt, I don't want to marry to Ten Thousand Blades Villa, you and your uncle will postpone the marriage for me."

Looking at Nan Zhi, who had entered the role perfectly, Ming Yulong patted her hand, "Nan Zhi, your uncle just said that as long as you don't want to marry, no one can force you." You don't have to worry about that messy marriage. ”

Don't care, is it air that can ignore his feelings? !

The Ling Sect Master's face was a little unstable, and he said unhappily: "This is Nanzhi's aunt, I am Nanzhi's father, and she has to listen to the marriage I promise." Since you are elders, you have to help me persuade Nanzhi to marry to the Ten Thousand Blades Villa. ”

With such a father who doesn't care about the happiness of his children, it's no wonder that Namji lives alone.

Rong Yi looked at him, his lips raised slightly, and he pouted with a touch of coldness, "Master Ling, I don't agree to the marriage you engaged to Nanzhi." In the future, my uncle will have the final say on her marriage, so I won't bother you. ”

"Well, I listen to my uncle." Nanzhi nodded in agreement, she just wanted to go against the cheap father.

Glaring at Nanzhi angrily, Lingmen was angry, he didn't appear sooner or later, and the uncle and aunt who had never shown up when he asked the stinky girl to marry in the Ten Thousand Blades Villa appeared, which was too coincidental.

"Nanzhi, are they really your uncle and aunt?"