Xue Yan glanced at Shui Xiang, who was falling rapidly, and spat it disdainfully. "I keep saying that I want to peel off someone else's skin, but I have such a small guts! I just peeled your face as you wished, and I didn't intend to kill you. ”

In mid-air, Shui Xiang screamed, her hands and feet fluttered, and she hurried to ingest her flying sword. Her cultivation was not enough for her to fly out of thin air without the support of a flying sword.

Under the fear of death, Shui Xiang endured the severe pain of being torn off and used his spiritual power to capture the flying sword. Seeing that the flying sword was about to fall into Shui Xiang's hand, a slender hand suddenly reached over and flicked it on the flying sword. The flying sword shattered in half with a thud.

Xue Yan floated on the side of the water and said leisurely: "Ah, I'm sorry, I was really careless." You don't have a flying sword, how can that be good?"

Shui Xiang didn't care about hating Xue Yan for exposing the revenge of the broken sword, he only regarded Xue Yan as a life-saving straw, dancing to catch Xue Yan, and his fingers always reached it, but he couldn't reach it.

"Help me—save me—" Shui Xiang screamed.

"Okay, I'll save you!" Xue Yan threw an object at Shui Xiang. Shui Xiang hurriedly grabbed it, and looked at it, but it was his own half of his scalp. Shui Xiang was so frightened that he hurriedly got rid of it.

Xue Yan lifted the ends of the strands of hair on her scalp and said, "You threw this away yourself." I was going to use this to give you a hand. ”

Shui Xiang knew that Xueyan was playing with her. But she didn't care. She only cried out miserably. "Help me—please, save me—"

"Bang!" Shui Xiang smashed to the ground.

Unfortunately, there were no branches on the ground to cushion her. The water did not fall into the water or any soft objects. With the cultivation of the spiritual marrow realm, she smashed it firmly on a stone. The whole person was suddenly flattened and became a photo.

Xue Yan stood in the air, casually threw away the skin, and shook her head speechlessly. "I thought your mouth was so hard that you couldn't even touch an ordinary stone. Tut-tut......"

Suzhou Fang Branch of Xianxin Commercial Bank.

The people of the Ghost Temple were received with the utmost hospitality. Everyone ate and drank, very lively. The glamorous maids of the fairy heart trading house shuttled between the banquets. What was served like flowing water was either a delicacy cooked by a strange beast or a spirit of the spirit of the beast, or an immortal brew brewed by the Spirit Fruit Spirit Valley.

An Xian and Wuhua ignored the maid who invited them to take a seat, and sat stubbornly in the corner of the courtyard, holding their foreheads and sighing.

Wuhua comforted An Xian and said, "Sister, don't worry, grandpa will never be in the same boat with them." These people are unstable and shallow-eyed, so you don't have to be like them. In their lives, that's probably all they have to offer. ”

Speak of the devil.

Wenbai is here. With him came Ge Fei.

After separating from An Xian Wuhua that day, Ge Fei really went to the Ghost Temple, heard that Wen Bai was in the mine in the west, and ran to the mine overnight, dug Wen Bai out, and drank Baiguo brew together.

Wen Bai was overjoyed when he saw Ge Fei at first glance. This is a big man who usually can't cling to if he wants to. Today, I took the initiative to find myself to drink, which was really an eye-opener and a big luck.

When you drink wine, you talk a lot. The two old men became more and more speculative, and they both had the mood of hating each other, so they stuck together, like a pair of old buddies.

They also heard the movement of the Tribulation, and Edgeworth arrived. It's just that it's too far away, so I'm here now.

As soon as they entered Suzhou Fang, they were stopped by the people sent out by Liyuan to keep watch, and they were pulled to the Suzhou Fang branch of the Xianxin Commercial Bank.

Wen Zhu called Wen Bai over excitedly, but only nodded slightly to Ge Fei.

Ge Fei wondered, how could this Wen Zhu usually change his way to please him, how could he behave so unfamiliarly today. He heard Wen Zhu say, "Congratulations, Brother Wen Bai." You've given birth to a good granddaughter!, I'll tell you," Wen Zun lowered his voice, "Liyuanzi has taken a fancy to her." ”

"What?" Wen Bai didn't understand.

Another Ghost Temple elder next to him came up and said, "Your granddaughter didn't know how to get it, she really made herself Nanrong Anxian." Come, I'll introduce you to Liyuanzi. ”

Liyuan walked over to Wen Bai. "The younger generation has left the abyss and has seen the seniors. ”

Wen Bai hurriedly said: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be." Wen Bai has seen Liyuanzi!"

"You deserve it. Brother Wen Bai!" Wen Bottle patted Wen Bai on the back and smiled obscenely.

Wen Bai didn't understand what was going on at first, until he introduced An Xian to him and told him that it was his granddaughter Fang Eleven's plastic surgery. Wen Bai was shocked and suddenly realized. Where is this girl who has plastic surgery and has become Nan Rong Anxian! She must be Nan Rong Anxian. Liyuan is such a shrewd person, if she is not the deity, how can she be so bent to please?

After thinking about the twists and turns, and then thinking that he was not sad and relaxed, Wen Bai put his mind at ease and calmly accepted everyone's congratulations and Liyuan's courtesy.

Ge Fei listened to it for a long time and understood. Oh, the Emotional Ghost Temple has climbed a high branch, no wonder he doesn't take him as a ruin master in his eyes.

Wuhua stomped his feet in anger. Grandpa fell so quickly. What's more, he only glanced at this side a few times, and didn't even come over to say a word to their brother and sister, so he went to drink with Liyuan. Looking at the old man's appearance, he put his grandfather's shelves on the table, which clearly regarded Liyuan as his grandson-in-law.

"Sister, don't worry, I will definitely take you out. "Except to flee with An Xian, Wuhua couldn't find any other way to protect An Xian.

An Xian looked at the excitement in front of him, and thought to himself, when she got married, Nanrong Imperial City was also so lively, right?

"Sister, don't hate them. Wuhua whispered.

Rest easy. "What do I hate them for? Liyuan is rich and powerful, in anyone's eyes, this is not a good marriage. I don't know how many people envy me! They are genuinely happy for me. In the whole world, which parent and elder would not like their own girl to marry into a rich family?"

Wuhua lowered his head and snorted, "But they didn't ask you what you meant." ”

An Xian said: "He has a lot of cultivation resources in his hands, and he is not crippled or crippled, who doesn't want to marry? Everyone thinks that I must be satisfied, who would have thought that I would not agree? I think that at the beginning, I was also full of joy and waiting for him to marry me." ”

After the fusion of the two souls, although the memories of the female ghost body were wiped out a lot by the Heavenly Dao, the memories of the sixteen-year-old soul were clear. She often couldn't remember what happened before marriage before, but it was because the female ghost body had been dominating, suppressing the sixteen-year-old soul and not thinking about it.

"Sister-" Wuhua shook An Xian's hand and said solemnly, "Since you have escaped, I will not allow you to be married back by him." ”

If Liyuan wants to rob him, Wuhua knows that he can't fight him. But since Liyuan wants to be a gentleman, Wuhua is a little sure. "Sister, when I go back, I will explain the situation to my grandfather. Grandpa, he's not an unreasonable person. He will not disregard your happiness and force you to marry you. ”..