Chapter 117: Happy Birthday to Myself
Just when Wang Jiu sighed at the reunion of his old friend, the old man who was far away in the Shencheng City Lord's Mansion also frowned deeply and clenched his fists.
The change in things was really unexpected, even if Shen Ruoshi was over 100 years old and experienced a hundred battles, what he saw and heard today still opened his eyes.
That Golden Jade City Lord actually had a personal affair with Wang Jiu, and it seemed that his love was as deep as the sea, and he was a direct disciple of life and death!
This is simply the ...... of his entire creative career No, the three views of the immortal cultivation career were shaken by the earth-shattering secret, so that Shen Ruoshi stood in front of the round table, his right hand clenched several times, loosened, clenched, and released again, and the five fingers spontaneously formed a posture of holding a pen as if they had their own consciousness, writing and drawing in the void.
Shen Qingming next to him was originally attracted by the picture in the projection, and the rest of his attention was attracted by the sudden changes in his body - holding his chest with both hands, and feeling the soft touch in his palm incredibly.
But at this time, based on the nature of biology, Shen Qingming still couldn't help but be attracted by the constantly shaking thing in front of her, and then subconsciously recognized Shen Ruoshi's handwriting, and whispered: "Leng Rufeng indifferently watched Murong Wan'er struggling in ice prison with blood all over......"
The girl's voice was very soft, just to the extent of talking to herself, but the old man in the room was so cultivated that he could really hear the flow of qi and blood in the human body clearly, how could this voice be hidden from him? In an instant, Shen Ruoshi felt a burst of qi and blood concentrating from all over his body to his head, not only dyeing his cheeks red and purple, but also longing to turn his silver hair into the color of love and hate!
"What are you reading!?"
Shen Qingming was taken aback by this fierce question, and her body trembled: "It's nothing? β
Shen Ruoshi glared at his own granddaughter angrily, suppressing the urge to kill and kill people, and then with a flick of his fingers, he smashed a forgetful curse into Shen Qingming's mind, forcing her to forget those useless things. Then calm down and return to the main topic.
The situation on the other side of the Chaos Battlefield has gotten out of control, and even Qingming's marriage is close to getting out of control, and now the biggest question he has to face is not whether Wang Jiu and the others can defeat Zhao Jincheng, but what is the attitude of Zhao Shenlu, who is in love with Wang Jiu, towards Shen Qingming's marriage.
Shen Ruoshi is indeed an obsessive idiot who does not hesitate to be the enemy of the world for the happiness of his granddaughter, but at the same time, he has not lost his reason. It is one thing to be an enemy of the world, and it is another thing to be crushed by the people of the world, so far, everything he has done and every move he has made is still within a boundary, and he has not exceeded his control.
In this boundary, the worst that can happen is nothing more than Qingyun City's attack on the city, and the Holy Sect sends envoys to put pressure, but at the same time, as long as he can vigorously promote the marriage of Zhao Jincheng and Shen Qingming, Shen Cheng can get the support of Jin Yucheng, and at that time, the two cities will be at most a stalemate, even if the Holy Sect Sect Master, at that time, he can only pinch his nose and admit this matter - after all, he owes himself a favor in the matter of Li Fengyun back then.
However, now, Zhao Shenlu's attitude made Shen Ruoshi's plan instantly have a fatal flaw, if even Jin Yucheng can't support him, then the three forces will exert pressure together, even if his old bone is risked his life, it may not be able to turn the situation around.
Shen Ruoshi lived for a hundred years, and he was not afraid of death, but his death was a small matter, and after his death, his granddaughter was forced to separate from Zhao Jincheng and rejoin Wang Jiu's arms, ruining his lifelong happiness, which really made him die blindly!
But the picture is not necessarily so pessimistic.
If you think about it rationally, the relationship between Zhao Shenlu and Wang Jiu may be beneficial to his plan, because in this case, Zhao Shenlu's reaction is nothing more than two possibilities, the most ideal of which is: "You bewitching slut is also worthy of robbing a man with me!?" Then do everything possible to let Shen Qingming and Wang Jiu open more and divide more. At that time, Zhao Shenlu will unify the camp with him, and great things can be done.
The least ideal one is: "The woman that my beloved man has a crush on is my woman, and I would rather her be moldy in the harem than allowed to be used by other men." This mentality is common to the heroines of many popular literary works.
And considering that Zhao Shenlu's growth trajectory in this life is more exaggerated than the heroines of many popular literary works, her three views are not distorted. At that time, the two will turn against each other!
After thinking about these questions clearly, Shen Ruoshi felt that the road in front of him was very simple.
Strive to destroy the relationship between Wang Jiu and Shen Qingming, and then strengthen the relationship between Shen Qingming and Zhao Jincheng, especially the latter, after all, he is Zhao Shenlu's younger brother, which can greatly influence Zhao Shenlu's attitude.
Thinking of this, Shen Ruoshi sighed, took a step, and walked into the projection.
In the next moment, this magic circle used to monitor the battlefield was lightly changed by Shen Ruoshi into a channel that distorted time and space, and in one step, he crossed a hundred miles and came to the chaotic battlefield.
With the appearance of Shen Ruoshi, the atmosphere that had just been relieved suddenly became tense again.
Li Wanqing looked at the silver-haired monk in disbelief, endured the severe pain all over her body, and instinctively feared, stood in front of Wang Jiu, and stretched out her hand to try to hold the white sword.
Wang Jiu immediately used an electric current to make Li Wanqing's entire arm unconscious, and her hair was full of energy.
"Don't touch your hands until you wipe them."
Li Wanqing gritted her teeth, resisted the urge to splash him with carrot juice, sneered, and turned her gaze to Shen Ruoshi.
"What's the matter?"
Shen Ruoshi shook his head, ignoring the two of them, but walked in front of Zhao Jincheng, who had fallen to his knees and was in a semi-comatose state, and reached out to pat him lightly on the top of his head, and suddenly a power as thick as the earth poured into his whole body, giving him a new life.
"Hah!"
Zhao Jincheng let out a breath of turbidity, only to feel that the pain like a black tide had dissipated in a blink of an eye, and in front of him was a bright world that suddenly opened up, and in the middle of the world was a silver-haired and cold-faced ......
"Grandpa?!"
The subconscious call made a smile appear on Shen Ruoshi's face.
Very good, at least Zhao Jincheng's attitude is still clear, and the next thing is as long as ......
However, before Shen Ruoshi could speak, he saw Zhao Jincheng shaking his head vigorously, as if denying his previous statement, and then straightened up and said seriously: "My marriage with Qingming, please cancel it!" β
Shen Ruoshi's whole person was stunned, feeling as if he had been pierced through his heart with a spear by a monster from the Chaos Battlefield, and looked at Zhao Jincheng incredulously.
The square-faced young man, facing the coercion of the master of the Fallen Sea Realm, endured a sense of trembling, and continued to express his opinions in a steady voice.
"My marriage with Qingming no longer has the foundation for happiness, and continuing to push forward will only bring tragedy, so please be sure to take back your fate!"
Shen Ruoshi suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a trembling voice: "Why? β
Zhao Jincheng was silent for a moment, and then said calmly: "Light tea, it's no longer the light tea I love." The marriage between us is my wishful thinking, if even I lose the motivation to pursue true love, how can I hope that the two of us will have a happy ending? β
Shen Ruoshi roared angrily: "Why isn't she the Shen Qingming you love!?" What's different about her!? If you are in the way of your sister's problem, speak up, and don't use my granddaughter as a shield! β
Zhao Jincheng said calmly: "Lord City Lord, with your cultivation, it should be clear whether I am speaking from the bottom of my heart...... Teating her lightly...... It was indeed beyond my expectations, I thought that with her age, or that figure, there should be no big changes in this life, who would have thought that the way of heaven is impermanent, unexpectedly, there is such a thing...... However, I was also too naΓ―ve, and I was still superstitious about that kind of urban legend. In this world, how can there be a little fragrant pig that really doesn't grow up. β
When Shen Ruoshi heard this, he really wanted to slap this little bastard to death! You're a little fragrant pig! My granddaughter is a pig, so what am I? And let this woman with long legs and slender waist ** not love, love that petite and delicate young girl, how perverted are you!?
For a while, Shen Ruoshi really extinguished the idea of marrying his granddaughter to this person - unless he was brainwashed with powerful immortal magic and created a new personality that matched the square face. But even if it was brainwashing, Shen Ruoshi didn't want to wash such a dirty brain. It's like washing clothes, who wants to wash the underwear of a person with dysentery?
However, now is not the time to get angry, as a battle-hardened warrior, Shen Ruoshi understands the difference between what he wants to do and what he should do. Now that Zhao Jincheng is not available, it is necessary to select a replacement for his grandson-in-law as soon as possible, rather than wasting time to save the sunk costs.
However, Shen Ruoshi also had to sigh in his heart, the world is so big, there are so many living beings, where is it really so easy to find a perfect square-faced man?
Just as Shen Ruoshi was starting to run the Yuan Shen and searching for the perfect square face in his huge memory bank, a woman staggered out of the passage leading to the City Lord's Mansion behind him.
Shen Ruoshi subconsciously turned his head, but saw a slap in the face.
The next moment, pop, a crisp slap sounded.
There was silence.
In this world, there are hundreds of millions of women who can slap her, but those who can slap Shen Ruoshi are afraid of a slap...... No, it doesn't exist at all!
Even if it was Zhao Shenlu, there was absolutely no chance to slap Shen Ruoshi, and even the Holy Sect Master, who might try his best to kill Shen Ruoshi, would definitely not be able to humiliate him.
So, in this world, who can make Shen Ruoshi suffer this slap?
The next moment, I saw the silver-haired monk slowly turn his head and speak softly in a low and incredible voice.
"Mother?"