Chu Yi raised his hand and poured a cup of tea for Sang Ming, put it in front of him, and said,

"Brother Sang made up his mind like this, have you ever asked Sang Luo's opinion?"

"Her opinion doesn't matter, Luoxia and I only have this one daughter, her mother has died on the battlefield of humans and demons, I don't want her to die early as a teenager."

Sang Ming picked up the teacup, his face was rare serious, and his slow voice was resolute,

"I didn't want to settle this family affair for Sang Luo, but when she was born, Luo Xia was already seriously injured, and she died after giving birth. And the Elder Forgotten Dust of the Heavenly Suan Pavilion left such a hexagram, so I had to continue my father's agreement with the Chu family back then, and marry Sang Luoxu to Chu Yanshu. ”

"My Sang family keeps the covenant and helps the Chu family defend the eastern front, and the Chu family must supply my Sang family with a large amount of replenishment Yuan Dan and spirit stones, and also protect Sang Luo for a hundred years, this is my request."

As for a hundred years later, when Sang becomes an adult, he doesn't care what her choice is.

His daughter is a person who is expected to win the Great Dao, and she is a first-class genius in this Cangwu realm.

The Sang family is already full of heroes, and he can naturally become one of the many heroic souls.

But his daughter can't!

Sang Luo is the only bloodline between him and Luo Xia, and he is reluctant to let her be involved in this bloody storm at such a young age.

"Brother Sang, don't worry, as soon as the Seven Sects Assembly passes, the spirit stones and spirit pills will be sent to the eastern border with gift money, and my Chu family will also send a rune array master to assist."

Chu Yi was silent for a long time, and finally said,

"As for Sangluo, as long as the Chu family does not fall for a day, I will protect her for a day."

Outside the door, Chu Yanshu lowered his eyes and pondered, raised his hand and pushed the door open.

With a squeak, Sang Ming and Chu Yi turned their heads to look at Chu Yanshu at the same time, as if they were facing a great enemy.

But when they saw Chu Yanshu's face, they were obviously stunned.

Both of them were cultivators, and Chu Yanshu was approaching, so it was impossible for them to be completely unaware.

Chu Yi looked at Chu Yanshu and glanced up and down several times,

"You're married?"

But the breath doesn't seem quite right.

Chu Yanshu bowed his head,

"Yes."

As he spoke, he waved at Chu Yi and Sang Ming,

"Chu Yanshu, I've seen Uncle Sang."

Sang Ming glanced Chu Yanshu up and down, and muttered,

"It's a talent, and he really looks like your father when he was young."

Yudan? This doesn't seem to be as rubbish as it is rumored.

Chu Yanshu looked at Sang Ming, pursed his lips and said,

"Sang Luo is free and easy by nature, and she doesn't like to be restrained, if Uncle Sang insists on throwing her to the Chu family, I'm afraid it will be the opposite."

Sang Ming laughed when he heard this, his eyes were full of coldness, and he asked him,

"Why, you don't look down on me?"

is so roundabout, is it because he can't look down on his daughter?

"Uncle Sang misunderstood, I said this to you because I like Sangluo."

The young man was dressed in green clothes, standing in the living room, neither humble nor arrogant, he

"I like Sangluo, whether there is this marriage letter or not, I will always be by her side and protect her life."

He raised his eyes to look at Sang Ming and swore an oath,

"As long as I, Chu Yanshu, live for a day, I will protect Sangluo for a day."

Sang Ming looked at the young man's serious expression, and suddenly chuckled,

"Okay, then I won't rush."

As he spoke, he looked back at Chu Yi and knocked on the table twice.

"Anyway, you have to send this gift money to me early, and the deity still has something to do, so I will leave first."

As he spoke, he slapped him on the shoulder twice when he passed Chu Yanshu and left, just passing by him.

Waiting for Sang Ming Yujian to go out, Chu Yan rubbed his shoulders expressionlessly, slandering in his heart, this Sang Ming, his hands are quite heavy.

The first more ~

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PS: Recently, my mental head is not good, and it is easy to make mistakes, thank you for catching insects~

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