Chapter 304: Why? (3rd Watch)
Learning Mountain, Back Mountain, a hidden space.
Green mountains and green waters, birds singing and flowers, more like a fairyland on earth.
Halfway up the mountain, on a big stone full of strange flowers and plants, a thatched pavilion was built.
At this time, a middle-aged man with a dignified face and a strong elegance and peaceful charm was sitting at the stone table in the center of the pavilion and sipping fragrant tea.
On both sides of the middle-aged man, Fang Qingxue, who was dressed in white like snow and masked with a veil, and another middle-aged man who was slightly thinner, but with an elegant spirit like a wolf, stood respectfully on both sides.
Looking at the expressions of the three of them, it is obvious that they have been talking for a long time.
"Qingxue, my good apprentice, why are you so confused?"
The middle-aged man with a thin face and a spirit like a wolf looking at Fang Qingxue and said:
"Then Akchar is the youngest son of the contemporary Tsar, a genius who is difficult to produce in the Northern Xinjiang Ake clan for thousands of years, and his future strength is unlimited, becoming the next generation of Tsar, that is an ironclad matter, what is wrong with you marrying him?"
"Yes, Qingxue, you are the most talented student in the academy, but do you know why your strength is improving so slowly? It is because your family cannot give you enough support, as long as you nod your head, you will be the queen of the sand sea in the northwest in the future, and you will get the full support of the Ake family, which has tens of thousands of years of precipitation, and it is not a trivial matter to cultivate by leaps and bounds, and become an emperor in the future!"
The middle-aged man who was sitting at the stone table and sipping the tea slowly also spoke, with a strong elegant style, which was admirable:
"The most important thing is that in the future, as long as you say a word, the people of Li in the northwest territory will no longer suffer from the yellow sand, everyone is grateful to you, you are benefiting hundreds of millions of people;
"Master, Master!"
Fang Qingxue suddenly knelt down, looked at the two middle-aged people, and said with a resolute face: "Qingxue has made up her mind, it is impossible to marry into the Ake family, let alone sacrifice yourself and achieve others for any strength, what false benevolence and morality, a family of sandworms, in ancient times, was just a group of sandworm demons, not even people, how can they be worthy of our Qingxue? They will always only be worthy of being our Qingxue's life beast!"
The two middle-aged people turned out to be Fang Qingxue's master and ancestor, and the two of them were putting pressure on her.
"Qingxue! You say so much, is it because of the invalid marriage contract with that piece of paper?"
Fang Qingxue's master, the middle-aged man who was standing, said: "If this is the case, I will immediately send a letter to the old boy in Junzhengtang, and it will be abolished directly!"
"Yes, Qingxue, you are a student of the academy, you should know that in the face of the righteousness that benefits hundreds of millions of people at dawn, everything is a trivial matter!"
Fang Qingxue's ancestor, a middle-aged man sitting on the stone table with a majestic belt and a strong and elegant style, took a sip of fragrant tea and said with a smile: "If you are embarrassed, how about the ancestor and your master come forward and solve this matter for you?"
"Master, Master, you don't need to use Jun Mo to hint at me, even if Qingxue doesn't have that marriage contract with her, she will never ......"
Fang Qingxue said decisively, but halfway through her words, a voice suddenly sounded:
"Master, senior brother, Cheng Jiu has something urgent, I want to see you!"
"Hehe! It's just right, Qingxue, your third uncle has already brought people here, and the ancestor will solve your matter in front of you today, so that you have no worries!"
The middle-aged man sitting smiled slightly, put down the teacup in his hand, and waved his hand: "Come in!"
"Cheng Jiu, I've seen Master, Senior Brother!"
"Jun Mo has seen two seniors of the academy!"
Cheng Jiu took Jun Mo and entered in response, and immediately appeared in front of Fang Qingxue, saluting the two middle-aged people.
"Jun Mo, why did you come here?"
Fang Qingxue was taken aback, she stood up suddenly, she immediately looked at Cheng Jiu coldly, and asked, "Third Senior Uncle, why did you bring Jun Mo here?"
"Qingxue, what kind of attitude do you have?"
Cheng Jiu was slightly stunned, obviously the other party Qingxue was a little surprised, but he quickly ignored Fang Qingxue, and said to the two middle-aged people with a smile: "Master, senior brother, great thing! Our Qingxue, strength is probably going to skyrocket again!"
As he spoke, Cheng Jiu turned his head and shouted to Jun Mo, "Boy, why don't you hurry up and take out the things?"
"Hey, yes!"
Jun Mo nodded with a smile, flipped his hand, and sent the ring containing the dragonback scorpion and the sandworm emperor to Fang Qingxue, "It just so happens that a few elders are here, as a witness, I can give you a dowry!"
As soon as Jun Mo came in, he felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and he also understood something from Qingxue's tone, so as soon as Cheng Jiu opened his mouth, he immediately stood beside Fang Qingxue with a hippie smile on his face, ensuring that he could protect Fang Qingxue as soon as possible, then, everything was under control.
"Shut up! What witnesses, what dowry, who are you, babbling nonsense, get out of here at once!"
Fang Qingxue's master was immediately angry, and his momentum was like a tide, rushing towards Jun Mo.
The momentum of the three-star emperor only needs to be touched slightly, which is enough to easily tear Jun Mo, a small seven-star controller, to pieces.
This is obviously a killer for Jun Mo.
"Look for death!"
Jun Mo snorted coldly in his heart, and was about to explode, this is okay, this young master is talking to his daughter-in-law who has not passed through the door, your uncle, he is a killer, it is simply looking for death, no matter who you are, you must die!
"Master!"
"Big brother!"
Fang Qingxue and Cheng Jiu snorted coldly almost at the same time, and both stood in front of Jun Mo, blocking the violent momentum and firmly protecting Jun Mo.
Looking at this posture, both of them did not hesitate to turn their faces directly with the so-called master and senior brother in front of them for Jun Mo.
Jun Mo endured it, but what to do next, he already knew what to do in his heart.
"Third junior brother, what's the matter? Qingxue, what are you doing?"
"Shizun (Senior Brother), he is Jun Mo!"
Fang Qingxue and Cheng Jiu introduced almost in unison.
"It turns out that you are that Jun Mo! Yes, the seven-star general, it seems that it is still a little better than the rumored waste!"
The middle-aged man suddenly realized and reined in his momentum.
"Thank you seniors for the compliment!"
Jun Mo smiled slightly, and he said unhurriedly: "Although Jun Mo is stupid and is just a small seven-star general, he has better luck since then, and the whole person is standing here in a good manner, which is indeed a little better than those self-proclaimed academic geniuses who fell in the Heart Cultivation Palace!"
The middle-aged man's face made Jun Mo think of the young master of the academy who was taken away by the original derivation, even if the two were not father and son, they were also brothers, and the relationship was extremely close, so he had to say something to try.
"Boy, you can come out of the Heart Cultivation Hall alive, you are really brave!"
The middle-aged man sneered: "For the sake of the third junior brother, I won't embarrass you, but since you are here, immediately cancel the marriage contract with Qingxue, and the two of you will not have anything to do with it in the future!"
"Huh?"
Jun Mo was slightly stunned, he really didn't expect that a middle-aged man would come up with such a sentence, and he even found that because of this sentence, Fang Qingxue's aura beside him became a little rougher, and he was obviously a little excited.
Jun Mo stretched out his hand without moving, and held Fang Qingxue's soft wattle in his hand, only to feel that the soft wattle trembled slightly, cold and cold, without a trace of temperature, and the anger in Jun Mo's heart immediately rose up.
Damn, what did this middle-aged man say to Qingxue before he came?
Unforgivable, absolutely unforgivable!
Gently shaking Qingxue's little hand, Jun Mo raised his head, and resolutely and decisively met the middle-aged man's indifferent eyes, his voice was cold and piercing, freezing his soul:
"Why?"