Chapter Seventy-Seven: Tell Me What You Wanted

"Ning'er?"

Zhao Tian looked at Zhao Ning who came out of the back hall in surprise, and everyone's eyes looked at him in surprise for a while.

"Dad," Zhao Ning's eyes moistened.

When the father and daughter met, this was the case again, and they talked for a long time, and Zhao Tian didn't even ask Zhao Ning how he escaped from house arrest.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of conversation in front of the door.

"Haha, the young pavilion master is talented, and the dragon among the people is also, it is a great luck that the women of our Zhao family can be favored by the young pavilion master. ”

Zhao Yong's voice came in, as long as he was not stupid, he knew that it was for the people inside.

After a while, Zhao Yong walked in with a pale young man, and a group of entourages followed, but fortunately, the lobby of the Zhao family covers a very wide area, and it is not a problem to accommodate hundreds of people.

"Patriarch, this is ......" Zhao Yong stepped forward and said, his eyes saw Zhao Ning, and his voice paused.

"A group of waste, a little girl who has imprisoned her cultivation can't stand it, but Sanhua Pavilion has already come, and this matter can't be run away. ”

Zhao Yong scolded secretly in his heart, and immediately said again: "This is the young pavilion master of Sanhua Pavilion, when he came, he had already explained his affection to Elder Ben for Zhao Ning's niece, and after listening to it, Elder Ben decided that this young man was a person who valued love and righteousness, and all the way Elder Ben thought about it carefully, and decided that it was better to choose a day than to hit the day, and today let Zhao Ning's niece go to Sanhua Pavilion with the team of Sanhua Pavilion to become this marriage."

Moreover, the young pavilion master has promised that after getting married, he can take the great elder to Sanhua Pavilion to heal and recuperate, which also counts the longing of the great elder over the years. ”

After Zhao Yong finished speaking, those clansmen who supported him agreed with each other.

Patriarch Zhao Feng frowned, looked at Zhao Tian, who was immersed in family affection, and then said: "Sons and daughters, those of us who are elders can't make decisions on our own, everything depends on their wishes." ”

For Zhao Yong to make the decision directly in front of the Great Elder Zhao Tian, Zhao Feng was speechless for a while, but he was also very helpless, and now the affairs of the Zhao family are indeed his Zhao Yong's final say.

At this time, Shen Fan stepped forward and looked at the patriarch Zhao Feng with a smile, "I have been in the same family with Senior Sister Zhao Ning for many years, and we know each other, and Senior Sister is very happy with the three pavilion masters of my Sanhua Pavilion. ”

"This ......" Zhao Feng's face was embarrassed, Sanhua Pavilion was a top-level force, and the three pavilion masters were even stronger than the innate realm, each of which could make his Zhao family's blood flow like a river, at this time, even if he cared about Zhao Tian, his heart began to waver.

Everyone looked at Zhao Feng, as the patriarch, once he spoke, even if Zhao Tian refused, the marriage was decided.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, a cold snort came, attracting everyone's attention.

"This is my father-in-law. ”

Shen Fan looked at Zhao Tian, who was looking at him with an unkind face, and said indifferently, "I have heard that my father-in-law has been plotted by the city lord of Xuanye City, and his injuries have not healed so far, and the kid has specially prepared a special elixir, which will definitely cure his father-in-law's injuries, and I hope that my father-in-law has agreed to this marriage." ”

"Hmph," Zhao Tian stood up and smiled disdainfully, "First, I wasn't plotted, defeat is defeat, there's nothing to be ashamed of, second, thank you Sanhua Pavilion for your kindness, I, Zhao Tian, won't let you take Ning Er away even if I die!"

After Zhao Tian finished speaking, everyone was shocked in their hearts, and the patriarch Zhao Feng pinched a cold sweat, and the scene suddenly became delicate.

After a long time, Shen Fan smiled lightly, "If I have to take Zhao Ning away, I think no one in your Zhao family dares to stop me." ”

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the people of the Zhao family changed constantly, but no one spoke, even the second elder Zhao Yong was silent for a while, he wanted to get the elixir to break through to the Gang Qi period through the Sanhua Pavilion, but it did not mean that he had betrayed the Zhao family.

If he Zhao Yong disregarded the face and life and death of the Zhao family, then he would definitely not get the support of other Zhao families, a family can be inherited, and even this little bit of family consciousness will have long since died out in the years.

"Hugh is presumptuous!"

The silent scene was broken by Zhao Feng, if he didn't open his mouth at this time, then where would his Zhao family's face be.

"Patriarch, don't be impatient, the kid is just joking," Shen Fan took two steps back, "Since the Zhao family doesn't agree to this marriage, then the kid will leave." ”

All the Zhao family looked at Shen Fan in amazement, why did this Sanhua Pavilion suddenly retreat, and even the people in Sanhua Pavilion looked at Shen Fan suspiciously.

When everyone was puzzled, an amazing momentum came from outside the lobby, and a group of people walked in, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"The Sacred Valley has arrived!"

A weak voice followed, but no one paid any attention to why they had come in before the person who was speaking outside the door spoke.

"Do you want to go?"

Everyone looked at the person who spoke, a young man in a blue shirt with a delicate and indifferent expression, such a person is probably not very outstanding on the street, but the problem is that the person behind him, which occasionally leaks his breath, makes everyone's hearts palpitate.

This even includes Shen Fan's master.

"Apprentice, don't say much, find a way to attract his attention, and immediately use the blood taught by the teacher to escape!"

Hearing the voice in his head, Shen Fan's heart tightened calmly, this was the third time that his master had urged him, otherwise, how could he retreat in front of the disciples of the Sanhua Pavilion in front of the first-class family, "Master, why do you want to use blood, as long as you borrow my body, who can be the opponent!"

The reason why Shen Fan had absolute confidence in his master, even if he was facing the Xuanye City Lord who could defeat four Gang Qi Stage martial artists in one battle, was precisely because he had previously let his master control his body and slash the Void Pill Realm.

"When you are at the peak of your teacher...... Not good!"

As soon as the voice opened in Shen Fan's mind, he suddenly screamed, and then the voice stopped abruptly.

"Boom!"

A thunderous roar pulled Shen Fan's mind back.

Everyone saw a thunderbolt and slashed straight towards the illusory figure, and Shen Fan saw at a glance who it was not his master.

"Smack!"

The illusory figure looked panicked, turned around and slapped his palm, and under the stunned gaze of everyone, the thunder was scattered by him.

"Who are you, why do you want to set up a large array of imprisons to besiege me!"

After the illusory figure scattered the thunder, he looked at Zhao Xiaofeng angrily.

"If you don't want to die, just stay and wait until I'm done before I deal with you. ”

This blue-shirted young man is Zhao Xiaofeng, in order not to waste his efforts, and in order not to be so troublesome, he directly summoned the bean soldiers of the Jindan period and the two bean soldiers of the Yuan Dan period, in order not to let this old monster go, he also deliberately spent a lot of time arranging various confinement arrays in the Zhao family, which made Shen Fan arrogant inside.

The illusory figure was about to get angry, and suddenly a strong aura came over, tightly surrounding him, "The situation is stronger than people, the old man endures it!"

Seeing that this strange soul was suppressed by the Jindan Period Dou Bing, Zhao Xiaofeng smiled, walked past him indifferently, and stood in front of Shen Fan.

"Tell me your intention to come to Zhao's house. ”

The faint voice, the indescribable depression, he Shen Fan is used to this kind of scene, but at this moment, it is the first time to experience it positively.