The Heavenly Desert City City Lord's Mansion did not look as magnificent as Xuan Moqiu imagined, and after seeing it, Xuan Moqiu's heart didn't know why, and he actually had a feeling of disappointment in his heart······

Then he could only smile bitterly, this should be thinking too much, how could he compare the things of the next three days with those of the primordial era······

But what Xuan Moqiu didn't expect was that the city lord actually named him to see him alone, and even when his own son came back, he didn't care about it, that is, he wanted to see him by name, so he didn't know why for a while······

But then I thought, even if I meet myself alone, what can I do?"

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"Lord of the Castle ······" Xuan Moqiu looked at the majestic middle-aged man with his back to him, and said lightly······

The breath he felt from the man's body was at least a strong man above the Martial King, such a strong man could be said to be a dominant family in this Heavenly Desert City, and I believe that except for the City Lord's Mansion, there is no force that can handle such a strong man······

"Mo Qiu······ The marriage between you and Ruoyu, can the Xuan family decide?" The middle-aged man did not look back, turned his back to Xuan Moqiu, his voice was slightly thick, and he spoke.

"This ······" Xuan Moqiu didn't respond, he didn't expect this to come, this city lord would come to such a hand, so that he didn't expect it at all.

"What? The Xuan family is still hesitating? This marriage has been decided, is it possible that the Xuan family will regret it? Although you say that you are the only seedling of the Xuan family, Ruoyu is also my only daughter, and I want to be worthy of your ······." The middle-aged man continued to speak, making Xuan Moqiu unable to say a word at all.

I haven't figured out the situation yet, and I don't know anything about the marriage between the Xuan family and myself, so what should I say······

"This was the first time that the Xuan family took the initiative to propose marriage, is it possible that you want to regret it now?"

The middle-aged man already had some anger in his words, and turned his head to look at Xuan Moqiu, but with this glare, it was estimated that everyone else would be frightened and retreat.

The pupils of this middle-aged man's eyes showed a dark golden color, which seemed to be caused by the cultivation of certain exercises, and the majesty of the Martial King was undoubtedly revealed······

But this set, when it comes to Xuan Moqiu, it doesn't work, what kind of strength is he, let alone three days here, even if it is put in the primordial era, it is also a strong existence that resounds, how can he be frightened by a martial king.

He also looked at the middle-aged man directly, and he looked very calm······

"Huh?"

The middle-aged man snorted, although Xuan Moqiu was not as respectful as a superior person before, but it was the first time he looked at himself so directly.

Moreover, in Xuan Moqiu's eyes, what he saw was ······ It's not any fear or fear, it seems to have a hint of disdain······

But that touch of disdain quickly disappeared in a flash, making the city lord wonder if he had seen it wrong······

In Heavenly Desert City, no one dared to look at him with such a gaze.

"Lord of the City, please discuss the marriage with my family, I'm just a puppet at the mercy of the family, aren't I?"

Xuan Moqiu smiled faintly, did not look at the eyes of the city lord again, opened his mouth without humility or arrogance, and directly pushed this troublesome matter to the unknown family behind him······

After finishing speaking, he still glanced in the direction of the city lord's side, as if he was unintentionally glancing, but as if he was intentionally telling the city lord······

The middle-aged man looked at Wei Mi, but he couldn't say anything to refute it, he naturally knew that this kind of marriage was just a decision to marry the family, and everyone knew this.

But Xuan Moqiu's direct statement seems to have changed some of the taste······

In his impression, Xuan Moqiu is like a different person, although Xuan Moqiu's background is not bad, but for himself, he can be regarded as respectful, why this time······

As if he had changed into a different person, I don't know why, his dignified Heavenly Desert City Lord, the Martial King Throne, actually felt a trace of pressure on Xuan Moqiu's body!

What is this concept?

Now Xuan Moqiu is just a teenager, and he only has the strength of a spirit master, not even a martial artist, he can only be regarded as a psychic, but he actually feels the pressure on such a young man!

"Hehe, Mo Qiu's words are not right, Ruoyu's girl likes you very much, okay, you go to Ruoyu, Ruoyu's girl misses you very much. ”

The middle-aged man could only hide his thoughts with a smile, and he didn't know why, when he looked at Xuan Moqiu's eyes, he felt that all his thoughts seemed to be understood by the young man in front of him.

"Mo Qiu retired ······" Xuan Moqiu's slight salute just showed his respect for the city lord, but he didn't seem to be humble, a just right courtesy······

After Xuan Moqiu left, a dark shadow appeared from the side and stood beside the frowning city lord: "My lord······ But what do you see?"

"Did he find you?" the middle-aged man asked with a frown, he saw Xuan Moqiu's eyes, and he couldn't help but think like this.

"This ······ It shouldn't be, after my subordinates are hidden, unless they are strong people above the Martial King, they won't find out about my ······" The black shadow hesitated to speak, confident in his concealment technique.

The middle-aged man smiled disdainfully, and snorted coldly: "Hmph······! You were discovered by him······"