"What you have made me fulfill, but this girl?" the old farmer pointed the dragon staff at Mulan, with kind eyes.

Mulan is a son and daughter of the battlefield, so naturally she can't perform the crooked etiquette, so she didn't react for a while, and stayed there in a daze.

Zheliu was about to pull Mulan to kneel, but was stopped by the old owner.

"It's okay, the girl is pregnant, and it doesn't matter if she doesn't kneel and get old. ”

The old farmer's fluttering words not only exempted Mulan from bowing, but also obviously said it cleanly.

Zheliu and Situ Ming glanced at Zhekan in unison, and this Zhekan was obviously very bearable, and he looked like he had nothing to do.

Shameless enough.

"Mulan...... Thanked. Mulan bowed a little unnaturally.

As a general for so many years, I have never done such a little woman's demeanor.

"Since the girl has the flesh and blood of my family, she must not be without a name. Coincidentally, the second day of the first month of next month is a good day, why don't you do it with your fate's wedding, and double happiness is coming?"

The old owner of the village was invited to embarrass Zheliu, but now he is dedicated to Zheliu, and he has also fulfilled Zheliu's heart, which makes Zhekan on the side as uncomfortable as eating flies, staring at him and unable to speak, holding back and almost getting internal injuries.

There was silence.

Mulan hesitated.

"Girl, but you want to discuss it with the elders in the family?" the old owner thought that Mulan was worried about this.

"Grandpa, grandson, mistakenly killed Miss Mulan and treated her like a biological father. She has no family anymore. Zheliu looked at the old farmer with regret and anxiety, and lowered his head again.

"Bastard!" said the old farmer in a fit of rage! The dragon staff had rained down on Ori Willow's back!

Zhekan was on the side, revealing a sinister smile, but he didn't expect that this kid would set himself up, which would save him any more thoughts.

Mulan frowned, a blue flame rose in her hand, and gently held up the old owner's dragon staff, away from the back of Zheliu.

"Who are you?" the old farmer's brow furrowed.

A woman of unknown origin will never be accepted by the family.

"Grandpa~ Sister Mulan was originally a general of the Elf Kingdom!" Zhao Hehuan saw that the old owner was angry, afraid that the marriage would be demolished, so he hurriedly came out of the round.

"General, Elf Country?" Unexpectedly, the old farmer picked up the dragon staff, and hit Zheliu even more angrily: "I'll kill you, an unfilial son!"

Everyone looked at each other, watching Zheliu, the world's fastest sword, be chased all over the house by a dragon staff, and no one could figure out what the situation was!

What's wrong with the elven country? What's wrong with the general? Could it be that this old farmer doesn't like women to be too tough?

Mulan was also stunned for a while, not knowing what to do, so she could only follow behind and pull the old man, saying all the way: "Don't be angry, don't be angry!"

"I can't kill you kid! I don't care if you usually spend all day drinking! For the sake of your academic achievements, I don't care about you! You actually caused trouble for me and provoked the elves!"

"Grandpa, don't fight! Grandpa! It's not what I'm going to do! It's what the Demon Venerable told me to do! Oops! My own grandfather!"

The house was already in chaos, and it was clear that it was already out of control.

"Do you know that if it weren't for the Rakshasa General of the Elven Kingdom who saved your grandfather's life, how could you be now!?"

"Smack!" another rod landed on Oriyanagi's body.

"What?" Ori Liu thought he had misheard, and glanced at the old farmer in a bit of confusion.

The old owner was also old, and he really couldn't move, so he put down the dragon staff, sighed, looked at Zheliu, an unfilial son, and almost wanted to sweep him out of the house.

"Is the owner talking about the Rakshasa General?" Mulan looked at the owner in surprise.

"Exactly. ”

"He's my father. Mulan said awkwardly.

"Rebel !!"

The old farmer raised his cane, scolded angrily, and chased after the willow and beat it again!

The hall is full of the sound of folding willows begging for mercy, the scolding of the old owner, and the sound of staggering bottles and cans falling to the ground!

Zhao Hehuan covered his eyes helplessly, and looked at this chaotic scene through his fingers, Mulan, Mulan, you are adding fuel to the fire!

Finally, the old farmer was tired, panting and stopped, pointed at Zheliu with a dragon staff and said, "Tomorrow will be married, otherwise, I will kill you kid!"

"Boom!"

Zhao Hehuan's head felt that it was suddenly struck by thunder, this, the joy came too suddenly, right!?

Mulan looked at Zheliu with a hesitant face, then looked at the old man under the rage, and then sent a look to Zhao Hehuan for help, unexpectedly...... was turned by Zhao Hehuan and pretended not to see it and ignored it......

What are you kidding, this is a great opportunity to force marriage, so as not to get involved.

The same head "buzzed" and Zheliu, who didn't care about the pain all over his body, grabbed the corner of the old farmer's clothes and began to shout ecstatically: "Okay, good!"

"Girl, it's me who broke my family and I'm sorry for you, and now I let this rebel repay you. In other days, if there is anything disrespectful to you, you can beat and scold you at will, and you don't have to take care of me!" It seems that the old owner's anger is still in full swing.

"Grandpa......"

Mulan frowned, and before she could say the sentence "Actually, I haven't thought about it yet", she was ordered by the old owner to wave her hand: "Put on the lights immediately, and tomorrow will do the marriage of my two grandsons together." Distribute invitations and be sure to deliver them to all provinces before tomorrow!"

Mulan had no choice but to swallow the words, and was held in her arms by the already crazy Zheliu and shook violently, her heart must be full of grievances.

Zhao Hehuan secretly approached Mo Tian's ear and said mischievously: "Mo Tian, we have a happy wine to drink." ”

Mo Tian touched Zhao Hehuan's head dotingly, and replied in a low voice: "Or, let's do it together?"

"Hehehe......" Zhao Hehuan glanced at Mo Tian weakly, and hurriedly flashed to the side.

Situ Ming immediately pulled Zhixuan, who was reluctant and pretentious, to kneel down, and thanked the old owner for his kindness.

And Zhekan obviously didn't expect that he had just invited the old owner to come and see the good things that Zheliu had done, but in the end, he fulfilled this Zheliu, and his face had already turned charcoal.

"By the way, the wedding of the child, you can't forget to send the wedding card to the Feng clan, remember to remember. The old farmer repeatedly commanded.

"Grandpa, why can't the Feng clan and the dragon clan intermarry?" Zhao Hehuan remembered that the old owner hadn't solved his doubts yet, so he helped the old owner and asked again.

"This one...... It is because if the dragon clan and the phoenix clan intermarry, both men and women will lose their mana, and they will not be able to protect a treasure of Kunlun Mountain-Kunlun Mirror. And, Feng Li fell in love with the owner of the Dragon Clan back then, and it was precisely because of this that they could not be together, so such an unwritten rule was circulated. ”

"The Feng clan has always thought that the dragon clan owes the owner of Fengli Zhuang back then, so although the two clans jointly protect Kunlun Mountain, they have old grudges. ”

"This time I went to the Feng clan to worship the wedding post, and I don't know if it will be appreciated, everything depends on creation. ”

The old man sighed deeply, Xu was angry, and began to cough violently, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the silk handkerchief, which he immediately flipped and closed in the palm of his hand.

It seems that he doesn't want people to notice this scene.

Unexpectedly, all this fell into the eyes of Zhekan, and there was a trace of a triumphant smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Old farmer, it's time for you to take your medicine. The maid came slowly, still holding a small blue and white cup in her hand.

Zhi Kan watched the maid approach the old farmer step by step, and the sinister smile on her face became stronger and stronger.

The maid handed the blue and white cup to the old owner, and lowered her eyebrows.

The old farmer glanced at Zhekan intentionally or unintentionally, and interrogated sharply.

A wave of uneasiness suddenly appeared in Zhekan's heart, and a trace of panic appeared on his face.

Don't...... What did this old man discover? No way! He arranged it so carefully!

The old farmer took the small blue and white cup, and the maid withdrew from the door.

The old owner didn't drink it immediately, weighed it in his hand a few times, and shot a sharp eye at Zhekan, and said slowly: "Zhekan, I, usually treat you lazy?"

"No, no. Beads of sweat had begun to ooze slightly from his forehead.

"Well, then, you can drink this medicine for me. The old farmer approached Zhekan and handed the blue and white cup to Zhekan, not allowing him to question it.

The beads of sweat on the folded forehead seeped out in large pieces, and the body trembled slightly, and he didn't dare to say a word when he bent over, but his hand reached for the bulge at the cuff.

"Don't drink it?" or don't you dare to drink it?" the old farmer approached Zhekan further, and slammed the blue and white cup in front of Zhekan's eyes!

"Bang!" Fragmented debris flew all over the ground!

"Don't, don't push me!" Zhekan was already trembling, his eyebrows were full of fear, and he had already grasped the bulge in the cuff in his hand!

Everyone looked at each other, looking at the posture of the old owner, as if he was cleaning up the portal?

"I'll tell you for you, Zhekan! You rebel dare to poison me! Do you want to be the king of this villa? Rebel!" The old farmer grabbed Zhekan's hand, and what appeared in front of everyone's eyes was a sharp and sharp bayonet!

"Plop!" he knelt on the ground, shook his head desperately in disbelief, and muttered to himself, "No, it can't be, you can't know!"

Suddenly, he pulled the house slave with the broken sleeve and cried hysterically: "You said it, he won't know!"

The house slave with broken sleeves saw that the situation was not good, so he wanted to seize the door and flee, but he was already blocked by Mo Tian with a sword at the door.

raised his face, it turned out to be the southern Xinjiang Chiyi who had half an arm broken!

"It turned out to be you. Mo Tian said coldly.

"How did I break my family, you are a rebel!"

The old farmer angrily knocked the bayonet in Zhekan's hand to the ground, angrily pointed at this unfilial son, Zhekan and scolded angrily: "If Qin Ge hadn't told me for many years of loyalty, wouldn't I have returned to the West with my life!

"Grandpa! Grandpa! You spared me! None of this was my idea! It was him! It was him! It was he who told me! As long as you die, I can get the place where the Kunlun Mirror goes, and I can raise my eyebrows!"

What a dog-eat-dog scene! Zhao Hehuan simply took a fruit and held it aside and began to eat it.

"Young Master Zhekan, I didn't expect you to be so useless! No wonder the entire Zhe family would rather set up a young master who can only refine pills than set up you, the eldest son! Hmph!"

That Chi Yu sneered, and the sword in his hand had already quickly deceived his body!