Chapter 17: Ming Media is marrying, Yan Fu Whirlpool

"Deacon Zheng, congratulations~"

Fu Ning's calmness made everyone stunned for a moment.

The corners of Huoya'er's mouth twitched, her face was pale, she looked at Fu Ning's back, and couldn't help but feel bitter in her heart: this time she was going to be killed by Brother Yu.

"The daughter-in-law is gone, do you dare to congratulate here?"

"It's because I didn't die fast enough."

All the Zheng family members gritted their teeth one by one, and the anger on their faces was even more than before.

Killing intent swept in, as if to submerge the entire abandoned ship bay.

Just waited for Zheng Xitu to give an order, and guaranteed to let the kid in front of him be broken into thousands of pieces.

But at this time, Zheng Xitu looked at Fu Ning, who was unusually calm in front of him, his eyes narrowed, and his gaze fell coldly on Fu Ning's face: "Congratulations? ”

"What's the joy of?"

"You'd better think it through, because it's likely to be your last words."

This was said so murderously that even the open teeth behind him shuddered.

Fu Ning pretended to be calm on his face, but he panicked in his heart.

He had no doubt that if he said the wrong word, the other party would definitely kill the killer without hesitation.

"Of course, congratulations to Deacon Zheng, there will be a good marriage."

"Huh?"

Zheng Xitu's eyes moved, and the edge in his eyes was better than three points.

"Marriage?"

"Do you still want me to go to the three mountains of Lingao to rob my relatives?!"

After speaking, the murderous aura on his body seemed to turn into substance.

"Not really." Fu Ning shook his head: "I heard that Deacon Zheng has already given a dowry before?" ”

"Naturally!"

"I, Zheng Xitu, marry a wife, so naturally I have to marry the media."

He said this, but he couldn't see the tenderness of marrying in his eyes.

This so-called Ming Media is marrying, most of them are just for others to see, and he has another purpose for marrying a wife.

Although Fu Ning felt puzzled, he still pressed his heart and asked, "Then let me ask you, who did you give the dowry to?" ”

"Of course, it is the Cheng family in Zuo Kick Lane, and the dowry received by the Cheng family personally! Press the marriage book! ”

"Then let me ask you again, how many daughters does the Cheng family have?"

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Zheng Xitu sighed in his heart.

seemed to have guessed what Fu Ning wanted to say.

"What do you mean......"

A natural smile appeared on Fu Ning's face.

"Marriage is a big event, it's not a child's play."

"The Cheng family will either return the dowry twice, apologize at the door, and withdraw from the marriage, or they can only continue to marry their daughter."

Hearing this, Zheng Xitu was enlightened.

He hadn't reacted for a moment.

The Cheng family has a total of two daughters.

One Cheng Yunniang, one Cheng Meiniang.

Yun Niang has now become a Jingshi, and it is not something that she can touch.

But that Cheng Meiniang......

A bewitching girl who charmed all beings came to his mind.

Zheng Xitu's eyes flickered, as if he was calculating, as if he was weighing.

After a while, he raised his head and looked at Fu Ning again, the killing intent on his face had quietly dissipated.

"You're good."

Three words are enough to make Fu Ning feel relieved.

He bowed slightly, and the moment his gaze slid down, he swept over Zheng Xitu's face.

In the wrinkles, there are dense black sores, black sores for some reason, faintly leaking pus, looking like a human, like a zombie.

Cheng Meiniang, you ask for more blessings.

"Deacon Zheng has won the award.

The life of the parents, the words of the matchmaker.

It has nothing to do with me. ”

Zheng Xitu's gaze slowed, and a smile began to appear on the corner of his mouth: "Of course, this is a ritual since ancient times. ”

He likes to deal with smart people.

Fu Ning in front of him is a smart person.

After speaking, he took out a wooden token from his bosom.

"This is my regular order for the right foot alley, which is my apology today.

With this token in hand, no one will embarrass you in the right alley. ”

Fu Ning knew it in his heart, took the token with both hands, and said in a deep voice: "Then thank Deacon Zheng for your kindness." ”

The front of this token is engraved with the word 'right pedal' and the reverse side is engraved with the character 'Zheng'.

Qian Duobao had also given him a similar token before.

It is roughly equivalent to the VIP card at the corresponding alley.

"Be polite, when I get married, my little brother must come to cheer."

Cheer?

Fu Ning secretly said in his heart: Kill me, I won't go.

But he said: "It must be ~"

Don't go!

When the two of them turned enemies into friends, the clansmen behind Zheng Xitu were all confused.

Why was it that I couldn't wait to eat each other's appearance just now, but now I am in harmony.

"It's not early today, little brother, let's see you in the future."

With a wave of his hand, he led a group of Zheng clan members to return home.

Fu Ning stood behind him, rubbing the order of the regulars in the right alley in his hand, looking at the backs of everyone, his eyes gradually deepened.

"Zheng Jia...... Cheng Jia......"

He always felt that this Zheng Xitu was hiding some ulterior secret.

"Survived?"

Huoya let out a long sigh of relief.

Before, he looked at Zheng Xitu's posture, and said in his heart that this time his life must be in danger.

Unexpectedly, Fu Ning just said a few words to him as if he was playing a dumb riddle.

This Zheng Xitu suddenly made a 180-degree turn.

"Brother Yu, let's ...... I guess it's all right. ”

Fu Ning retracted his gaze and pinned the Zheng family's wooden card to his waist with the Qian family's wooden card: "It's okay." ”

"It's just a sign to deliver."

……

After a small storm.

Calm has returned to Abandoned Ship Bay.

Fu Ning asked Huoya to continue fishing for mussels.

He got back into the cabin.

After this incident, he was even more eager to strengthen his strength.

In a world where the strong are respected, only stronger can have tomorrow.

[Fu Ning

Age: 15 years old

Status: Critically injured (Draining)

Lifespan: 13 days/63 days (ancient jade life)

Realm: Jingshi

Spectacle: Yan Fu Vortex (visual), Spirit Turtle Breath (visually)]

Yesterday he had the first primordial spirit in his interior.

The Yan Fu Vortex also immediately became a 'measurable' state.

[Spectacle: Yan Fu Vortex.]

Type: Zeus

Rank: Unknown

Rarity: Unique for 10,000 years

Description: Connecting the heavens and the heavens, reflecting the ten thousand worlds. You need to use the Yuan Spirit as an anchor point to open the wonder. 】

The prerequisite for this spectacle is the need to use the Yuan Spirit as an anchor point.

The so-called anchor point should be something like coordinates or pointers.

Think of it as a Zeural wonder.

It is very likely to have something to do with the Yuan Ling ontology.

"Could it be that it is the Yuan Spirit Crossing?"

Now in his interior scene, there is already the first Yuan Spirit.

After a little hesitation, Fu Ning opened the file directly.

[Choose the Yuan Spirit who entered the Yan Fu Vortex:]

【Yuan Spirit: Cloud Urn Spirit Turtle】

At present, there is only one option in his interior scene.

【OK!】 】

A whirlpool appeared on the head of the Cloud Spirit Turtle.

Before the baby turtle understood what was going on, it had disappeared in place.

"Huh?"

Fu Ning was a little confused.

"Where's my little tortoise?"

At the same time, the phantom of a cloud spirit turtle appeared in the Yan Fu whirlpool.

Its face was still frozen in its initial state of bewilderment.

As the Yan Fu vortex swirled, the spirit turtle became smaller and smaller.

In the end, it turned into a crystal clear turtle egg.

"Damn...... What does this mean? ”