Wang Yan's face was very bad, Wang Yan came from the palace, and when he first came, the one in the palace had already told him that the Taiping Marquis had left Chang'an, and it was very likely that he would not come back, but Chen Qingshan came back.

And the most important point is that the one in the palace did not tell Wang Yan that Chen Qingshan, the Marquis of Taiping, also likes Ah Lan, and even regards Ah Lan as a daughter-in-law who has not passed through the door.

At this moment, Wang Yan was in a passive position.

Fortunately, Wang Yan also prepared a thing, and it was this thing that gave Wang Yan a chance to turn around.

It doesn't matter if Huang Alan likes him Wang Yan or not, he Wang Yan only needs to get Alan's people and let the Luohe Wang family and the Huang family in the eastern capital have a superficial in-law relationship.

Wang Yan took out something, it was a piece of paper, a marriage book, a real marriage book, and there were even the marks of Huang Lingxu and the Luohe Wang family on it.

The order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker became the fluttering marriage letter in Wang Yan's hand. I never asked the girl I was going to marry if she wanted to, if she liked it.

I have to say that this is an extremely ironic thing.

"What a Luohe Wang, what a Huang Lingxu, where is this a marriage letter, it is clearly a slave contract to sell his daughter, what is the difference between this and selling Ah Lan to you?"

"Did Ah Lan agree?" Chen Qingshan was furious, and wanted to tie up Ah Lan with a piece of fluttering paper, which was too ridiculous.

What made Chen Qingshan even more angry was that neither Huang Lingxu nor Wang Yan of the Luohe Wang clan had ever thought about what Ah Lan thought, it seemed that Ah Lan was not a living person, just a piece of goods, goods with a clear price.

Only the dead thing can decide its ownership with a deed, and a living person can decide his own ownership only by this person.

The current Chen Qingshan is full of resentment towards the Huang family's soldiers and the Luohe Wang family.

"Whether she wants it or not, on this paper deed, there is the mark of my Luohe Wang family, and there is also the mark of the Huang family's soldiers, when this paper deed is completed, she Huang Ah Lan is the concubine!" Wang Yan said proudly, the thin piece of paper in his hand flew over, like a small butterfly.

When he heard the word "concubine", Chen Qingshan's anger reached the extreme, how could Ah Lan be someone else's concubine, Ah Lan was the girl he held in his hand, afraid of falling in his hand, holding it in his mouth, afraid of melting in his mouth.

He Chen Qingshan wants the media to marry, the scenery is beautiful, and he will marry a good girl back home.

Chen Qingshan tried his best to suppress his anger, but the protruding green tendons on his arms meant that he was about to be unable to suppress his anger.

Dao Thirteen looked at Wang Yan outside the door, like looking at a fool, if there was no accident, today's Qingyuan would fall into his hands.

Someone wants to find death, and if he can't stop it, he can't stop it at all, Chang Xin shook his head, no longer stopped Chen Qingshan, but with Sanzang, he left the door frame, returned to the courtyard, and sat down with Dao Thirteen.

"Amitabha." Reverberated inside and outside the courtyard, a Buddha horn, Sanzang chanted gently.

It's just that Wang Yan's anger towards Chen Qingshan, and the sad gaze of the three people in the courtyard, one Confucian, one monk, and the three people in the courtyard seem to have never seen it, especially when Chang Xin, Dao Thirteen, and Sanzang no longer have the intention of making a move, he is even happier.

He just wanted to force this Taiping Marquis Chen Qingshan to make a move, and then defeat him in a dignified manner, so that Huang Alan knew how weak the man she chose.

This Chen Qingshan just has the title of Taiping Marquis, and he has an empty pair of skins, and he looks terrifying.

Even if Chen Qingshan had just made a move and scattered the spirit Jiao hanging above Wang Yan's head, he was stronger than Wang Yan in momentum, but this still couldn't change Wang Yan's mind, in his opinion, what Chen Qingshan relied on was the title of Taiping Hou.

From beginning to end, this Chen Qingshan relied on this Taiping Marquis, the same level as his father, and the title of the same level, to suppress him Wang Yan.

In Wang Yan's view, when Chen Qingshan does not have this title, then he is nothing. But because of the title of the Taiping Marquis, he Wang Yan could not take the initiative to attack Chen Qingshan, otherwise it would be disrespectful, and he would not get the support of the Heavenly Dao Hou, and he would be scolded, and then the Heavenly Dao Hou would pinch the back of his neck and steal it from Chen Qingshan.

But if this Taiping Marquis Chen Qingshan takes the initiative to take action, it will be different, when the time comes, he Wang Yan will protect himself, not only will he not be scolded, but when he defeats this Chen Qingshan, he will also be looked at by the Heavenly Daohou Gao.

And the most important thing is that when he defeats Chen Qingshan, the people here will have no reason to stop him, even if the Confucianism and the monk are together, they will have no reason to make a move.

I can't even protect the person I like, so what's the reason to stop it again?

If it's someone you like, you still need to borrow the power of others to protect it, is this considered a man?!

Therefore, he Wang Yan had to use all means to make this Chen Qingshan angry, and then attack himself, the more angry Chen Qingshan was, the happier he Wang Yan became, until Chen Qingshan attacked him, and then was defeated by him.

"Concubine, that's right, it's a concubine." Wang Yan smiled.

"How can I say it, in my Luohe Wang clan, the status of concubines is lower than that of servants, after all, those servants still have monthly money to receive every month, and as for concubines, they don't have a tael of silver."

"Whether it's a beat or a punishment, whether it's life or death, it's all up to my liking."

Wang Yan said slowly, every word stimulated Chen Qingshan's nerves.

"Someone you like, her life is thinner than this piece of paper, cheaper than a piece of grass." Wang Yan waved the paper in his hand, which had always been a medium, a medium that made Chen Qingshan angry and let Wang Yan complete his plan.

Thinner than paper, cheaper than grass, isn't it just saying that Ah Lan has a short life?

In fact, Ah Lan had already died once, and that day outside Shanshi Town, she was killed by her biological father, Huang Lingxu.

No one knew how distressed and desperate Ah Lan was at that time, until Chen Qingshan went to the netherworld road, and found that lonely and thin back among thousands of souls, lonely and thin to the point of distress.

Until Chen Qingshan desperately pulled Ah Lan back from the netherworld road.

Later, within Chen Qingshan's gaze, the Chaos God Pope took Ah Lan away and planted a mudra on his body, and Ah Lan, who had finally survived, once again ushered in the danger of withering his life.

Anyway, he Chen Qingshan didn't protect Ah Lan well.

Chen Qingshan's hand clenched and let go, let go and clenched, which meant that Chen Qingshan's heart was very uncalm now.

It's better to be angry, be angry!

So, Wang Yan, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, poured fuel on the fire for the last time, and handed the marriage letter to Chen Qingshan: "If you don't agree, let that Huang Ah come out, I will give you a chance, let you hide behind a woman, what you don't have, you can't even protect the person you like!" ”

What is the current situation of Ah Lan?

can't even protect the person he likes, and this sentence points to Chen Qingshan's most painful place.

Chen Qingshan didn't take out the width of heaven and earth, nor did he draw his sword, but just raised his fist, because now, smashing with his fist would make Chen Qingshan feel more comfortable: "If this punch continues, you will die." ”

Yes, smash Wang Yan's stinky mouth with your fist.

Then, Chen Qingshan calmed down and began to narrate a fact: "I will crumple this paper marriage book little by little, and then stuff it into your mouth. ”

Chen Qingshan didn't make many shots in Chang'an, and the only public one was on the shore of the Mirror Lake, where he threw the son of the military department Shangshu into the lake, and that guy only had the cultivation of the first realm, and Wang Yan in the middle of the second realm, who was even more Qingyuan in hand, was not comparable at all.

This also made Wang Yan greatly underestimate Chen Qingshan's strength.

"Oh, really?" Wang Yan didn't care, hooked his hand defiantly, and motioned for Chen Qingshan to punch.

Wang Yan didn't show it on his face, but he was very happy in his heart, he didn't expect that under Chen Qingshan's anger, he forgot to draw his sword, sword cultivation without a sword, is it still called sword cultivation?

What a marquis of peace, a reckless man!

When Chen Qingshan punches, he Wang Yan will directly take out his sword and cut off Chen Qingshan's fist with Qing Yuan.