Cheng Tianlong stood on top of the main hall of the Cheng family, looking up at the northwest sky, with a smile of relief on his face.

The Cheng family has a daughter, and the son-in-law is natural!

In the weather forecast, today is a great weather, there should be a bright sun, it is a good weather for the big girl and the little daughter-in-law to wash and dry the quilt, but the clouds that can be pressed from the northwest sky have stopped over the city for half a day.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is just that the weather forecast is inaccurate again, and Tiangong turned his face, but in Cheng Tianlong's eyes, he clearly saw the welcoming team standing in the clouds, those who accompanied the celebrant ghosts, flower matchmaking ghosts, roll-call ghosts, horse leading ghosts, and little ghosts holding ghost chickens, all with smiles on their faces, very respectful, although the ghost king did not appear, but looking at this huge formation, it was really in the eyes of the Cheng family.

This is the result that Cheng Tianlong wants.

The Cheng family was also a famous cultivation family in Huaxia back then, but it was a pity that they stood in the wrong line before the founding of the country, and the kung fu they practiced was sideways, although they were courteous on the surface of the founding of the country, but in fact, they were secretly excluded from the circle of the Chinese monastic world by the two Taoist and Buddhist families, before Cheng Tianlong dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, only waiting for the opportunity in secret, but where did he know that the opportunity should be on a descendant girl of the Cheng family?

Today is the ghost king, and in the future, it will be a ghost immortal who will not be born in China, the more Cheng Tianlong thinks about it, the more proud he becomes, the more he thinks about it, the happier he becomes, and his gaze at his second son has become much softer.

"Ziliang, this time your daughter has made a great contribution to the Cheng family, and she will not treat you badly as a father, and in the future, the group will naturally have your place and great benefits, you can rest assured. ”

"Father, Ziliang doesn't dare to ask for anything in return......"

The ups and downs of these days are too great, Cheng Ziliang has been hit hard, he can't stand his daughter in his heart, but he is powerless to resist, everyone has lost a lot of weight, listening to Cheng Tianlong's words, he just cried and laughed, and still didn't dare to disobey his father.

"When it comes to the meridian rendezvous, it will be the time for my ghost king's grandson-in-law to come, Ziliang, in the future, he will become a ghost immortal, you are the father-in-law of the Chinese ghost immortal, it's too late to laugh, what are you doing with a sad face? Don't cheer me up!"

"Yes, yes, I....... Cheer up, cheer up...... I ......"

"If you have something to say, let it go, what to do, it's not like a good man in my Cheng family!"

"Father, Yuanyuan is a good friend of Mr. Xu, you ...... Aren't you worried that Mr. Xu will object to this family business?"

No matter what kind of ghost fairy and demon fairy he is, if Cheng Ziliang has a way, he is not willing to marry his daughter to this yin thing, but he has been coerced by his father for many years, and he really does not dare to resist, and at the last moment, he finally mustered up the courage to mention Xu Changsheng. Mr. Xu is now the only person he can count on, and he only hopes that his father can take care of Mr. Xu's methods and change his mind.

"Xu Changsheng?"

Hearing this name, Cheng Tianlong's face changed slightly, this young man really made him very scrupled, and even surpassed Zhao Zijie, the descendant of the founding of the country.

After all, the founding of the country has been in seclusion for many years, and it has long been a matter of not asking much about the world, and it is just a descendant of a family, what is it to these cultivators who only have the right fruit and immortality in their eyes?

But Xu Changsheng is different, this person has great cultivation at a young age, just like the day of the first rise, he can't be afraid.

However, thinking of the methods of the legendary ghost immortals, Cheng Tiangen's guts were strong, and he sneered: "Ziliang, you are not a cultivator, so you naturally don't understand the affairs of the cultivation world. Speaking of which, this Xu Changsheng also has some means, but compared to the legendary ghost immortal, he is still far behind, the Cheng family and the ghost immortal are married, where are you afraid of him?

What's more, he is just Yuanyuan's friend after all, when will it be his turn to ask Yuanyuan's relatives?

Okay, it's not too early, you go to the front yard with your father, and wait for the ghost king to come and become a gift to your closest relatives. So that you know that this marriage will not hurt your daughter, but will be fulfilled by her, and the dignified ghost king is also a proper courtesy, and he must also perform the courtesy of husband and wife, which will give you all the face?"

The Cheng family is a well-known big family in the southwest border, but this time the marriage is different from usual, even if the ghost king is how to give face and be hired, it is not appropriate to make a noise, the so-called happy hall is to vacate a courtyard in the front yard to place a banquet, only the people of the family are there, but no guests are invited to come.

The Cheng family's number of rooms is also different from inside and outside, the room of the eldest son of the Cheng family who is proud to follow his father's cultivation is the right root, and the rest of those who are mixed in the Cheng group seem to be bullish outside, but in fact, they can't enter the inner circle of the Cheng family, but this time they are all qualified to attend, Cheng Tianlong just wants to let the whole family know that this family affair he single-handedly promoted will be an opportunity for the Cheng family to prosper.

When he was approaching, the Cheng family had no intention of eating and drinking, looking at the clouds in the air that were gradually covered by the night, and they were all talking about Cheng Yuanyuan's marriage in a whisper, some time ago because of the appearance of Xu Changsheng, Cheng Yuanyuan's family turned over, and they didn't know how many people were envious, jealous and hateful, and now they are all gloating, waiting to see Cheng Yuanyuan marrying into the ghost king's door and forming a yin marriage.

Even in the eyes of these Cheng families, this marriage that was blown to the sky by the old lady is not very glorious, not to mention Cheng Yuanyuan's mother, who is even more pale and tearful, gently holding her husband's hand, and asking him over and over again why Mr. Xu hasn't come yet?

Now in Cheng Yuanyuan's mother's heart, Xu Changsheng is her daughter's only savior.

"You still don't want to be delusional, Yuanyuan is going to marry the ghost king, even if our Cheng family has never cultivated, but we have also seen 'pig running', so we naturally know what this name represents.

In addition, cultivators pay the most attention to cause and effect, and last time Mr. Xu was willing to help us, it was cause and effect that was light, and he was the way of all friends, which was nothing.

But this time it's very different, I heard my father say that the ghost king and Yuanyuan will become ghosts and immortals in the near future, that's an immortal...... Mr. Xu and Yuanyuan are just meeting in Pingshui, and they have no deep friendship, so why should you and I ask him to get involved in this cause and effect and offend a ghost immortal?"

Cheng's mother wept again and again, looking at her husband with teary eyes: "Is there no hope, do you want Yuanyuan to marry a ghost?"

"It's a ghost fairy! You and I will be the elders of the ghost fairy in the future, what a chance, a good creation! Hahahaha......"

Cheng Ziliang couldn't care about his father's face anymore, and under the agitation of his mind, he couldn't help laughing wildly, and there was a lot of sarcasm in the laughter.

"Second Young Master, what are you doing?"

Uncle He's face changed, he came over and asked sharply, Cheng Ziliang was about to answer, when he suddenly heard a person say in a loud voice: "Changshan Zhao Zijie, come to ask my confidante to drink a glass of wine, I don't know if Old Lady Cheng is welcome or not?"