Ma Jinglei did not respond to Carolan's words, and after saying to the other end of the phone that he would rush back as soon as possible, he hung up the phone.

Then he looked at Princess Vivian, arched his hand, and said, "Princess Vivian, I'm sorry, my sect has some accidents, and I need to go back as soon as possible." ”

As a little princess of the royal family, Vivian has received higher education since she was a child, as well as multilingual learning.

She is very proficient in the Great Xia language, so she also understood what Ma Jinglei said on his mobile phone just now.

The murder of his son is indeed a big deal.

Princess Vivien was silent for a moment, and then said, "Master Ma, it's not convenient for you to buy a ticket back temporarily. ”

"But it just so happens that in five days, I will visit the flower capital of your Great Xia Nanzhou on behalf of the royal family, so you might as well come with me then."

At this time, Ma Jinglei had calmed down a little.

He knew very well in his heart that the so-called Qinglian Immortal could kill Pang Xiuwu, who was at the peak of the ground level, indicating that his strength was at least at the same level as him.

Even...... Surpass him!

Heaven-level warrior!

Moreover, the possibility of being a heaven-level martial artist is still very high!

From the earthly level to the heavenly level, it is an insurmountable gap.

They also have a heaven-level in the Hunyuan Sect, but the battle between heaven-level martial artists is not so simple.

The matter of avenging his son really needs to be considered in the long run, no matter how strong the anger in his heart is, he can't be in a hurry.

So, after retracting his thoughts, Ma Jinglei agreed to Princess Vivien's proposal.

Not to mention......

took the same special plane as the princess of the British royal family, and after going back, he also looked face-saving.

If it was normal, he would have been too excited to do it.

But he, who had just experienced the loss of his son, was not very happy now.

At this time, the tall and strong Carolan spoke again: "I'll go with you to see what kind of Qinglian Immortal he has, and see how many guts he has!" ”

Princess Vivien agreed: "Yes, Miss Caroline, if you are willing to join us, my safety will be more guaranteed!"

Seeing Carolan targeting his son's murderer like this, Ma Jinglei was also very happy.

He didn't know who this extremely strong woman was, but he was sure that the other party must be a heaven-level martial artist!

If this woman also wanted to make a move on that Qinglian Immortal, it would be equivalent to an extra heaven-level help out of thin air.

Who can be upset on anyone?

However, out of curiosity, Ma Jinglei couldn't help but want to find out Carolan's identity.

"May I ask if this lady is ......?"

Carolan waved her hand: "It's just a nobody who likes to open a martial arts gym." ”

Heaven or nobody?

Are you kidding?

This is forcing you to pretend!

Ma Jinglei couldn't help but complain in his heart.

But he really hadn't heard of Carolan's name, and he shouldn't be a well-known figure in the Heavenly Rank, let alone a powerhouse on the Heavenly Ranking.

However, Caroline was reluctant to reveal her specific identity, and he didn't want to ask too many questions.

As long as it is heaven-level, it can deal with that Qinglian Immortal!

…………

Qinglian City, Zhongzhou, Ye family.

Ye Xiao drove his sister Ye Shu to the driving school, and as soon as he came back, he saw a Mercedes-Benz car with a Xizhou brand parked in front of his house.

Next to the car, a man in sunglasses in a tunic stood with his hands in his hands.

Glancing at the license plate again, Ye Xiao had some guesses about the person who came, and then walked home with a slight frown.

The man in sunglasses glanced at him, but he didn't know if he knew Ye Xiao's identity or something, but he didn't stop him.

Ye Xiao soon came to the living room on the first floor.

The father was not there, only the mother Li Zhihui and a strange middle-aged man were sitting on the sofa and talking about something.

Noticing Ye Xiao coming in, the middle-aged man raised his head and looked over, with a kind smile on his face.

"This is Ye Xiao, right? Sure enough, he is a talent, and he is worthy of being a person who has half of the blood of our Li family in his body! ”

After speaking, noticing Ye Xiao's frowning brow, the middle-aged man slapped his head.

"By the way, look at my memory, I forgot to introduce myself."

"I'm your uncle, Li Zhiyan!"

The middle-aged man directly revealed his identity.

Ye Xiao's uncle who has never met.

Mother Li Zhihui's brother.

Ye Xiao ignored him, but looked at his mother Li Zhihui, frowned and asked, "What is he here for?" ”

Without waiting for Li Zhihui to speak, Li Zhiyan smiled first and said: "My good nephew, you came back just in time, I was about to tell your mother about this, and this matter also has something to do with you, it is good for you and your family!" ”

Li Zhihui's face was a little unhappy, and he said angrily: "Come on, what benefits have I enjoyed from you over the years?" I think you're a weasel greeting chickens for the New Year, and you're not happy! ”

Li Zhiyan was not angry, and said with a wry smile: "Little sister, you really misunderstood me, I also want to help you in the past few years, especially when you were bullied by the Han family." ”

"Me and your second brother, it hurts in my eyes and in my heart, but you don't know our father's temper, he can't pass that level at all, and I can't help it!"

Li Zhihui's face became ugly, but before she could speak, Li Zhiyan's voice suddenly changed again.

"But now, little sister, your chance has come!"

"The little owl is not too young now, and he hasn't talked about a girlfriend yet, so I'm going to tell you about a marriage."

"As long as this marriage can be completed, your family will definitely be accepted by Dad!"

As soon as Li Zhihui wanted to speak, Li Zhiyan continued to speak.

"Don't be busy refusing yet, listen to me who the other party is, Southwest Yun family!"

Li Zhihui's brows furrowed, and Li Zhiyan didn't stop her from speaking anymore: "Southwest Yun family...... If I'm not mistaken, it's your son who has a marriage contract with the Yun family, right? ”

Li Zhiyan said with a smile: "The marriage between Changkong and the Yun family is only within our family, and the Yun family doesn't know about it." ”

Li Zhihui still felt that his eldest brother had a purpose, so he frowned and asked, "Then what do you mean?" ”

Li Zhiyan said: "I won't hide it from you, just like the one who decided to marry Changkong and the Yun family, it's just the same within our family, and we also don't know who the Yun family has set to marry us." ”

"But just two days ago, we knew that the person set by the Yun family is Yun Qingdai, and the younger generation of the Yun family has two school-age girls, Yun Qingmeng and Yun Qingdai sisters."

"Needless to say, Yun Qingmeng is a super genius of the Yun family, and he was even elected as the Holy Maiden of the Southwest Gu Sect, if Changkong marries her, it can be said that it is a strong alliance."

"But the person set by the Yun family is Yun Qingdai, a woman who was born with a disability and can only sit in a wheelchair!"

"My son Changkong, he just passed the selection last year to enter the Great Xia God of War Mansion, little sister, you should know how broad Changkong's future will be after entering the Great Xia God of War Mansion."

"Wouldn't letting him marry that disabled girl of the Yun family delay his future?"