Fang Zheng and Fang Yuan came to Luoyang's side, the father and daughter first glanced at Sikong Xin and Sikong Ling, and then their eyes stayed on Luoyang's face.

"Han Wu, how are the talks?" Fangzheng is straight to the point.

The four real dragons flew overhead, and after talking for so long with such a deterrent, the master with a rectangular face suspected that Han Wu Zhenren was confused by the beauty of the twin fairies, so he brought Fang Yuan over.

As the sect master of the Han Wu Sect, he was fully qualified to participate in this negotiation.

Luo Yang was a little embarrassed: "Master, the two fairies of the Sikong family have made a condition...... paused slightly, "They want to be the wife of the sect master."

"What?" Fang Yuan was stimulated on the spot, "This is impossible!"

Fang Zheng coughed dryly: "Yuanyuan, actually, ......."

Luoyang couldn't help but glance at the master with a rectangular face, and his wise eyes saw through the master's thoughts.

Fang Yuan's face also showed a strange expression: "Dad, they are about the same age as me, do you want to marry them as my stepmother?"

Sikong Xin and Sikong Ling's eyes focused on Fang Zheng's rectangular face, and there was an unconcealed disgust in their beautiful eyes.

Fang Zheng said solemnly: "The Sikong family is a big family in this land, and the Sikong family followed the ancestor Fang Che to fight in the east and west, and made great achievements. I married two fairies, which is conducive to the reconstruction of the Han Wuzong and the status of the Sikong family, which is a win-win good thing. Well, let's settle it, after the surrender of Kaesong, we will have a wedding tonight."

Luoyang froze.

The square-faced master is too anxious, right?

Fang Zheng looked at Sikong Xin and Sikong Ling with hot eyes, and said with a smile: "Two fairies, how much dowry will the Sikong family prepare?"

Sikong Xin snorted lightly, "Sect Master Fang, the person my sister and I are going to marry is not you, it's Luo Daxian."

The smile on Fang Zheng's face froze suddenly.

Fang Yuan said in surprise, "What did you say?"

Sikong Ling said, "My sister and I are going to marry Luo Daxian, which is a condition for the surrender of the Infinite Immortal Palace and the submission of the Sikong family. If this condition cannot be met, the Infinite Immortal Palace will fight to the death, and the Sikong family will swear not to surrender."

Sikong Xin added, "You may be able to take the Infinite City, but you will have to pay a heavy price. Even if you occupy the territory of the Immeasurable Sect, without the assistance of the Sikong family, what you get will be a poor and chaotic territory, and the country will not last long."

Fang Yuan glanced at Luoyang, feeling sour.

But what can she do? Her husband is handsome and incomparable, and she was also soft and hard at the beginning

Now that Sikong Xin and Sikong Ling are following her old path, so that she has no way out, what can she do but accept her fate?

Luo Yang smiled bitterly: "Two fairies, I am not the sect master, my master is, what you Sikong family wants is to retain your previous strength and status, you should marry my master, he is your true son."

Fang Zheng glanced at Luoyang, his eyes full of gratitude.

A smile also appeared on the corner of Fang Yuan's mouth, feeling that he was wrong to blame his husband.

Sikong Xin shook his head: "Luo Daxian, although you are not the sect master, you are a dragon servant, and you also defeated our ex-husband, we will only marry you."

Huang Fengqi became an ex-husband before he was buried, which is also pitiful.

Sikong Ling said, "My sister and I will marry you, and the power of the Sikong family will be used by you. We don't want to be the Lady of the Sect Master, we want to be the Lady of the Dragon Servant."

The sisters are not stupid, they have long seen that Fangzheng is just a mascot, and the real person in charge is Luoyang. How can the false name of a suzerain's wife compare to the strength of the real thing? What's more, with the blessing of the four dragons, why worry that the Sikong family is not prosperous and powerful?

Luoyang's side is one of the first two big.

Fang Yuan said angrily, "You two are really shameless, it's already cheap for me to be my stepmother, you actually want to marry my husband? I disagree!"

Sikong Xin was not angry, and said lightly, "You

If you want to take the city without shedding a drop of blood and without dying alone, how can it be possible without negotiations? You and Master Fang didn't have the slightest hope of rebuilding the Han Wu Sect, but now we are about to realize our dreams, you have eaten such a big piece of fatty meat, don't you want people to drink the soup?"

Sikong Ling said, "If you don't say that we are shameless, you say that we are shameless, we will show you shameless, our sisters are going to marry Luo Daxian." Luo Daxian marries a wife, marry as many as you want, what qualifications do you have? You are not keeping the way of women!"

"You ......" Fang Yuan suddenly became angry.

Luoyang's head is one or three bigger.

Fang Zheng suddenly said, "Okay, I promised, you will marry the Hanwu Chapel today, and you will have a cave room tonight."

"Huh?" Luoyang was dumbfounded, he was just thinking about how to refuse, but he didn't expect the master with a rectangular face to agree to this family business.

Fang Zheng had a serious expression on his face: "Han Wu, I am your master, and it is also my duty for me to make decisions about your marriage. For the sake of the Han Wuzong and the peace and contentment of the people, you can accept it."

Luoyang: "......"

Fang Yuan was anxious: "Dad, how can you do this?

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Fang Zheng glared at Fang Yuan, "Yuanyuan, have you forgotten the villagers of Fuyin Village?"

Fang Yuan was slightly stunned.

The villagers of Fuyin Village followed her and her father, and lived a precarious life in order to preserve the bloodline of Han Wuzong, and in the end the whole village was slaughtered, and they did not even enjoy a good day. The cakes she and her father painted for the villagers of Fuyin Village were about to come true, but the villagers could not see them.

If you conquer the Infinite Sect with a bloody war, I don't know how many people will die at that time, I don't know how many parents will lose their sons, how many wives will lose their husbands, and how many children will die their parents. And in terms of the current situation, if Han Wuzong rebuilds on a ruin, surrounded by strong enemies, it will not last long.

"Hey!" Fang Yuan sighed, and suddenly figured it out, she said, "Okay, I don't have an opinion, Han Wu, you can fulfill their wishes."

Luo Yang was surprised and said, "Yuanyuan, you actually agreed?"

He thought that Fang Yuan would make trouble, but the square-faced master mentioned Fuyin Village, and she agreed.

Fang Yuan said, "I'm not a woman who messes around, I'm a woman who understands righteousness, I promise to think about the foundation of the Han Wuzong and the people, so I'll cheapen you."

"Why?" Luoyang didn't understand why he was cheap, he killed Huang Fengqi, but he wanted to marry Huang Fengqi's two widows, he was not Cao Mengde, let alone Mengde syndrome, why did he marry Sikong Xin and Sikong Ling, the twin widows?

Fang Yuan gave Luoyang a roll of his eyes, that look seemed to say, you are enough, just pretend, it would be too much to get cheap and sell well!

Sikong Xin and Sikong Ling glanced at each other, exchanged glances, and suddenly made a blessing to Fang Yuan, and called out crisply, "Sister."

Fang Yuan's heart silently recited the phrase "The overall situation is important", and a smile appeared on his face: "Two sisters don't need to be polite."

Sikong Xin and Sikong Ling sisters performed another blessing salute to each other, and called out respectfully, "Master."

Fang Zheng sighed in his heart, it was originally the two sect master's wives, but now they have become disciple wives, and the two pieces of fat on the side of their mouths have flown again.

However, an amiable smile appeared on his face: "Well, no courtesy, you can have a good time with Han Wu in the future."

The eyes of Sikong Xin and Sikong Ling sisters gathered on Luoyang's face, no matter how they looked at that handsome face, the sisters were happy in their hearts, and gave Luoyang a blessing gift with a smile on their faces, and said, "Husband."

Luoyang always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.