Miss Dan chuckled: "Little guy, are you timid? I didn't care about it before, and my sister thought you really didn't care at all." Isn't this a sudden move? But you have to thank my sister for me. It's better for me to tell you than for her to suddenly tell you when you fight Song Lan in the ring, right?"

Ren Cangqiong smiled bitterly: "I really want to thank Sister Dan for this." ”

"I don't need to thank you, let's send Dan to my sister a few more times, it's all white silver." Miss Dan had the tone of a money obsessive.

Song Hui?

I have to admit that the Song family played very yin with this hand. If it is really in the critical period of competition, Song Lan's hand like this can really have an unexpected effect.

In the confrontation of masters, any trace of psychological turmoil may become a fatal weakness.

first Wu Feiyang, then Song Hui.

It seems that the relationship between his brother Ren Xinghe and Miss Luo Jia is really a good thing.

Wu Feiyang is the seventh heavy foundation of martial arts, and Song Hui is also the seventh heavy foundation of martial arts. It's just that Song Hui is a few years older than Ren Xinghe, and he is also one of the best young talents in Yunluo City.

With so many competitors, if it was Ren Xinghe before, he naturally would not have any capital to speak of.

In his previous life, Ren Cangqiong didn't have much memory of this relationship at all. After his brother Ren Xinghe broke off his hand in his previous life, he cut off his relationship with Luo Diewu, and there was no follow-up.

And Luo Diewu also married Wu Feiyang because of this, and finally became depressed, as for the end, whether he escaped in the invasion of the demon clan five years later, Ren Cangqiong has no way of knowing.

As soon as he turned to the street opposite the door, he saw Ren Xinghe walking in a hurry, running out of his house with a worried face, and seeing Ren Cangqiong, his face eased slightly.

"Brother, is there any news from Miss Butterfly Dance?"

"Second child, I just received a superstition from Butterfly Dance, saying that the Song family is secretly investigating with the Luo family today to discuss the marriage of the two families. Butterfly Dance said, if my Ren family doesn't move, if the two families reach an agreement in private today, it will be difficult to change it at that time. ”

Song Hui ...... How can he, Song Hui, dare to join in this fun?" Ren Cangqiong just sneered.

There is no doubt that this so-called marriage is actually nothing more than a battle of wills. In the event of marriage, if the parties do not obey the oath, the king of heaven is helpless.

Luo Diewu and Ren Xinghe are in love, and no one can change this.

With this, coupled with the confidence of the Ren family, it is enough.

Of course, this so-called marriage is actually a new battlefield for the Song family and the Ren family to fight secretly.

However, Ren Cangqiong hated the Song family to the core, how could they let them start their wishful thinking?

"Let's go, let's go to Luofu for a trip!"

Ren Xinghe hurriedly grabbed Ren Cangqiong: "Wait, second brother, just you and me?"

"And who do you think you're going to call?"

In the Ren family, Ren Qingshuang is in charge of the mine. My grandmother was in retreat, and after the two brothers came back, they didn't see her old man.

The mother has a gentle personality, and this kind of occasion is obviously not suitable either. As for the rest of the clan, they either have little to do with their two brothers, or they are just unreliable.

"Brother, this is robbing your daughter-in-law. You'll have to be brave and determined. ”

Ren Cangqiong half-joking. Thinking of the surprising effect of these words, Ren Xinghe's chest straightened: "That's right, Butterfly Dance's father and mother always think that my martial arts talent is too poor, isn't this just an opportunity to prove it?"

"Let's go, let the future sister-in-law's mother see clearly, their future aunt is also a genius. ”

After Ren Cangqiong finished speaking, he laughed. The two brothers laughed in the street, sang loudly, and galloped towards Luofu.

In Luofu, in Luo Diewu's boudoir, everything that can be smashed has basically been smashed by Luo Diewu.

Several of the attendants were trembling, standing aside, and did not dare to persuade them.

A richly dressed middle-aged woman nagged: "Butterfly dance, if you want to smash something, I will ask your father to change it for you ten times, until your hands are soft." But today, you have to meet you. You said that whether it is Song Hui or Wu Feiyang, which one is not ten times better than that Ren Xinghe?"

"Mother, how many times do you want me to say it. Don't marry, don't marry, I want to vomit when I see those people, I just don't marry. Luo Diewu's voice was crazy, if it weren't for the fact that she wanted some ladylike demeanor, she would have gone berserk.

"Childish!"

The middle-aged woman scolded: "I don't know what kind of ** soup Ren Xinghe kid poured you." Tell me, what's so good about that kid?"

"I told you, do you understand?" Luo Diewu muttered.

"Hmph, how can I look at that kid, he is idle, his martial arts are poor, and he is useless!"

"Mother, you are biased in your heart, so you naturally think so. If you have been in contact with him, you will know that Xinghe is rough on the outside, but he is very delicate on the inside, emotional, and righteous, and his daughter is with him, without a little trouble, and there is no need to think about so much red tape. As crazy my daughter wants, he accompanies me how crazy I am. Let me ask, what Song Hui Wu Feiyang, can they do it?"

"Butterfly Dance, or how can my mother say that you are naïve. That kid just grasps your psychology and knows how to make girls happy. This kind of fancy man is the most unreliable. If you want to be famous, you want to be strong and not powerful. If you want to follow him, you will be an ordinary nobleman in this life. Song Hui and Wu Feiyang are different, they are both the first candidates for the heirs of their respective families......"

"Mother, do you want your daughter to marry, do you want to marry someone or marry a family?"

"Of course, marrying depends on your identity and background!"

"So at the beginning, wasn't the matter between me and Xinghe decided by you elders?"

"That's your father was confused! was deceived by Ren Dongliu. ”

"Mother, it's not right for you to say that Uncle Dongliu. ”

"I said what's wrong with him? If Ren Dongliu doesn't die, if you marry Ren Xinghe, my mother will definitely not object. As soon as Ren Dongliu dies, what is Ren Xinghe? He can't even be a family member of his small family, right? If his mother is not mistaken, their little family is his younger brother Ren Cangqiong, right?"

"Mother, you say a thousand, you say ten thousand, my daughter is just one sentence, in this life, my daughter only knows one galaxy!" Luo Die's tone was categorical.

Mrs. Luo was furious, but after all, she still suppressed her anger, and said bitterly: "Butterfly Dance, you were given ** soup by that kid." Tell me yourself, where did he go, do you know? You went to so many letters, did he have a little reply? This kind of irresponsible man, do you still believe him? Don't say anything else, if he Ren Xinghe dares to come today, his mother will still think highly of him!"

Luo Diewu was aggrieved and shouted: "I don't care, whether he comes today or not, I will only wait for him." If you don't come today, you will come tomorrow. If you don't come tomorrow, you will come again!"

"Then what if you don't come for ten or eight years!"

"That daughter will wait for him for ten or eight years. Luo Diewu's tone was completely unquestionable, and then he vetoed it, "Xinghe has made a one-year appointment with Wu Feiyang, and he will definitely come back!"

"A one-year appointment, hum, what a bullshit one-year appointment. Butterfly Dance, don't you know that this one-year appointment has become the joke of Yunluo City. He is the fourth level of martial arts foundation building in the Xinghe District, what can he do to make a contract with Wu Feiyang, a master of the seventh foundation building? Only you, a stupid girl, will believe it. I guess he is Ren Xinghe, he must be shameless and escaped. ”

Luo Diewu never wanted to be a lady, if it wasn't for her own mother who said this, she would have farted a long time ago.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor, but it was Mrs. Luo's personal servant, who hurriedly walked in and said, "Madam, Ren Dongliu's two sons have come to the door with great momentum to see Miss." ”

When Luo Diewu heard this, her wonderful eyes shot out thousands of happy lights, and she flew out of the door with a smoke.

Mrs. Luo paused and said angrily: "It's good, he still dares to come!"

The people of the Song family also came today, thinking about the Song Hui Yushu in the wind, and then thinking about Ren Xinghe's hippie smiling face and idle appearance, the strong contrast made Mrs. Luo unhappy for a while.

"Okay, Ren Xinghe, you are humiliating yourself. Let Song Hui humiliate you today, and let Butterfly Dance completely die!"

Mrs. Luo stomped her feet and galloped away, completely ignoring the manners of the noble lady.

Song Hui, who was drinking tea in the living room of Luo's house, heard that Ren Xinghe came to the door, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with a faint smile, but he sneered in his heart, this Ren Xinghe, took the initiative to send it to the door to embarrass him?